Siheyuan: Daughter's will, dad beats stick to death

"Don't worry, you probably won't be able to cut down on the price. I'm an expert in this." After a pause, Yan Bugui proudly added.

It seems that in his eyes, being stingy has become a skill.

If other people want to learn, that's not enough.

Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but smile bitterly at these words.

But he didn't object: "Okay! I took a look at the ingredients on the purchase list before, and they are all sold in the East Street of Pigeon City, but the ugly words are ahead, and when the road is brought, I have to do my work." Things have gone, and I have to accompany my daughter-in-law to my mother-in-law's house in the afternoon!"

"Yes, yes, no problem, just lead the way." Yan Bugui urged impatiently.

Jiang Chuyang picked up the little rice ball that had woken up, and then took the lead towards the East Street.

On the street, there are many pedestrians coming and going.

There are also people who are trading buys and sells.

But there was no loud noise at all.

but in private.

Someone saw Jiang Chuyang, an acquaintance from Pigeon City.

Then let your guard down.

But after seeing more unfamiliar faces of Yan Bugui and others, he became vigilant.

After all, if you are doing business in the pigeon market, you will be complained.

That would be invited to drink tea by the relevant departments.

So it's better to be careful.

Thoughts for these people.

Jiang Chuyang naturally knew.

So no greeting either.

Instead, he quickly brought Yan Bugui to the entrance of the East Street: "See, chicken, duck and fish are sold on this street, but I have to remind you that there are rules in the Pigeon Market. If you don't have a ticket , the price is generally more expensive than the supply and marketing cooperatives."

"Understood, it's not like I haven't been to this pigeon market before." Yan Bugui waved to Jiang Chuyang impatiently, and then walked into the East Street with the people behind him.

For him, there is no price that cannot be cut.

And it is very likely to buy cheaper ingredients than the supply and marketing cooperatives.

Under such circumstances, he earned the difference in the price.

It would be great for him if Jiang Chuyang wasn't around.

In fact, Jiang Chuyang had already guessed this kind of stingy villain's thoughts.

This is one of the reasons why he is unwilling to be with Yan Bugui.

Waiting for Yan Bugui and others to go away, Jiang Chuyang turned to Qin Qing who was beside him and said:

"Okay! Listen to you." Qin Qing nodded.

The voice just fell.

I saw Big Bear and Gouzi waiting for his brother to appear on the opposite street with a smile.

Behind them, followed by Lao Li and an old man with gray temples.

"Let's go!" Jiang Chuyang greeted him.

"Hello, Uncle Bear..." Seeing this, Xiao Fantuan waved his little hand in greeting

"Let's don't go shopping yet, go see Lao Li with me first, and discuss work matters before we talk about it."

East Street.

Because they sell various ingredients such as chicken, duck and fish.

That's a noisy crowd.

In front of some booths, they were even surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Yan Bugui was very happy when he saw this scene.

Because he knew that if nothing unexpected happened.

The ingredients for these transactions.

All are from the countryside.

As long as you can talk.

It is not difficult to cut the price down at all.

I saw old hens selling in front of one of the stalls.

He beckoned and walked over with his companions.

But what surprised him was.

The old woman who bought the chicken actually opened her mouth to drive him away.

He also said that the old hen had already been reserved by the supply and marketing cooperative.

Not sold to private individuals at all.

This made Yan Pugui really incomprehensible.

I want to reason with the old woman.

But he was pushed away by a ruffian young man.

If you don't go, look at the young people surrounding you.

I'm afraid the beating is still light.

In order to avoid accidents, Yan Bugui had to go to other stalls to ask for prices.

Yet hell, all sellers.

After seeing his attire, all of them immediately opened their mouths to chase away people.

And without any hesitation.

This made Yan Bugui want to die.

In order to find out what's going on here.

Hastily pulled a passerby situation.

Finally came to a conclusion.

That is, if you want to buy something in Pigeon Market now.

Then you must have an acquaintance to guide the way and guarantee it.

Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, your status will be useless.

After all, in 1960, it was illegal to do business.

After Yan Bugui understood the key point, he couldn't laugh or cry.

But the Jia family he brought with him did not believe in evil.

It just depends on the number of people to buy and sell by force.

The result can be imagined.

He was chased by a dozen young people and beaten in Pigeon City.

Yan Bugui is old and mature.

They parted ways at the entrance of an alley.

But he didn't leave Pigeon City, but was looking for Jiang Chuyang aimlessly.

However, the pigeon market is so big, where can he find it.

In desperation, he could only lean more and more against the wall.

"My God! Why do you torture me like this?"

"Hey! It's also my fault for being obsessed with ghosts, and I actually drove Jiang Chuyang away."

"If Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong find out about this, I'm afraid I'll die of laughter!" After complaining, there were dense footsteps coming from behind.

In desperation, Yan Bugui had no choice but to run again.

Just hope you don't get caught.

Otherwise, it is inevitable to be beaten.

Only now did he know a fact.

Cats have catwalks, and dogs have dogwalks.

This Jiang Chuyang was not as unbearable as they imagined.

On the contrary, in this pigeon market, without Jiang Chuyang, they would be unable to move a single step.

But, at this moment, where is Jiang Chuyang!

Chapter 6 delivered.

All the [-] characters coded today were sent out.

Looking for flowers, monthly tickets, evaluation tickets! .

Chapter 052 Jiang Chuyang's Conditions 【Ask for flowers, Chapter 7 will be delivered. 】

Pigeon City.

South Street.

Lao Li stretched out his hand to introduce the old man with gray temples: "You must be familiar with this man, he is Huo Lao who often plays chess with Wang Tongzi until two or three in the morning, and is nicknamed the chess monster by the chess players in Pigeon City. "

"I've heard about it." Jiang Chuyang nodded slightly to Mr. Huo.

Said it was a chess demon.

It's better to say that he is a chess lunatic.

Because Mr. Huo is so obsessed with playing chess, especially chess, that he forgets to eat and sleep.

Although his predecessor was also good at playing chess, compared to the old Huo in front of him, he was really inferior.

Of course, this Huo Lao has another identity, it is said that he is the retired old secretary of the rolling mill

As for the extent of the rights, it is not clear.

Anyway, he can't afford it.

Old Li probably couldn't afford to offend him.

The reason why it appeared in this pigeon market today.

I'm afraid it's because of his appearance.

This is not putting money on your face.

Instead, he had won six games in a row against Wang Weizi at the Pigeon Market.

Also won a bicycle ticket.

Under such circumstances, it's no wonder that Huo Lao, a chess demon, is not interested in him.

If there was no such thing as playing chess with Wang Tongzi, I'm afraid Mr. Huo would definitely ignore him.

As soon as this thought fell, I heard Huo Lao laughing and chatting about playing chess with Wang Mazi.

He also praised him sincerely, saying that he had given him face as an old man.

For Jiang Chuyang's praise, he accepted it without humility.

After all, in normal times, Mr. Huo often loses to Wang Tongzi.

Seven out of ten of one month's retirement salary was won by Wang Mazi.

However, what Jiang Chuyang didn't expect was that Mr. Huo was digging a hole!

Seeing that he was not humble at all, he turned the subject and said directly: "Little Jiang! Since you are here today, why don't we play a few games now, and leave the rest to your wife. .”