Douluo: Zixia Yufeng

It's almost one o'clock noon now.

There are very few people buying vegetables, and almost all the vendors who set up street stalls have gone home. Those vendors who own shops are still there. They have freezers and are not afraid of vegetables, fish and meat deteriorating in a short period of time.

The old man seemed to have come from somewhere far away. She was carrying a basket, with more than ten cabbages on the ground, and took out a cold dough pancake to eat.

When Roland bought Lin Yushu a Coke, he bought her a bottle of mineral water. The old man thanked her repeatedly and did not refuse.

"Hey, this is a temporary stall, one Huaxia coin per day, do you understand?"

Zhang Qian asked the person responsible for collecting stall fees and learned that the young man who had just arrived did not charge her stall fees because of the poor old man. After giving the young man a severe lesson, he swaggered up to the old man and asked for money.

"Can you wait until I sell the cabbage before I give it to you?" The old man promised, obviously a little afraid of asking for money.

"Hmph! Who will buy your crappy vegetables? If you don't have money, get out of here!" Zhang Qian's face suddenly darkened, and he called for people to drive the old man out of the market.

The old man was at a loss and almost cried.

At this moment, Zhang Qian answered the phone and was overjoyed. He grabbed his relative and the stall owner and ran towards the shop, "Big business! Take out your freshest vegetables quickly. The more the better."

There is a lot of money to be made, so Zhang Qian will naturally not care about the old man.

This buyer is not ordinary. He is a wealthy owner. He never bargains when buying something. Who would he be killing if he doesn't kill her?

Roland was relieved that the old man survived. It was the rule of the vegetable market to pay fees for setting up stalls. If Zhang Qian really wanted to drive the old man away, even if he couldn't bear it, he would not come forward.

"Hey, mom, it's true, you didn't call me earlier if you wanted to buy something. At this time, the fresh vegetables, fish and meat are already gone, so it's hard to buy!" Roland complained.

Lin Yushu was beaten to pieces by the zombies. He closed the game angrily, tilted his head and smiled and said: "Roland, it's okay. I can predict the future of food. Although many vegetables and meat here don't look good, I can see the inside of them." Many of them have become delicious dishes today. As long as you buy them back, customers will come to your door and they won’t go bad. We only need to buy one day’s supply.”

"Really?" Roland's eyes lit up and he pulled Lin Yushu around the vegetable market.

"Yeah! I bought this piece of pork, and I saw it turned into braised pork."

"And these five cabbages, no, no, I don't want that one!"

"This fish, yes, that's it, and the box of potatoes! Buy, buy, buy!"

……

Lin Yushu was like a strategist advising the country. All the ingredients she had seen, as long as they could be cooked into dishes within today, bought them all!

In just 5 minutes, Roland could hardly carry the big bag and small bag.

According to Lin Yushu, if the ingredients she asked Roland to buy were given to a restaurant that has no business at all, they will definitely be turned into dishes, so within today, the restaurant with no business will definitely have a boom!

Roland didn't believe it, "Didn't you say that someone would pay a sky-high price to buy the old woman's cabbage? Why is there no movement?"

"Hey, it's coming soon, wait and see the good show! Those cabbages will definitely be bought at a high price. My lady's predictions about food have never been missed. Otherwise, my dad would not have been able to create a food empire in just six years. !”

Lin Yushu wrinkled Xiaoqiong's nose proudly, inadvertently revealing a hint of the terrifying background.

Food empire? !

Roland did not ask about Lin Yushu's details. In his opinion, it was completely unnecessary. However, anyone with Lin Yushu's prophecy ability would find it difficult not to predict!

"After all, she is my witch, of course she is powerful." Roland gave Lin Yushu a thumbs up.

Lin Yushu's face flushed with joy. The previous Demon King was not so kind. He liked Roland so much.

The old man's cabbage was still unsold. At some point, three luxury cars were parked in front of the shop where Zhang Qian took Roland, all of which were supercars worth tens of millions or more!

Seven or eight strong men in black suits and sunglasses with arrogant expressions, who looked like bodyguards, surrounded a young woman like stars holding the moon.

The young woman was about thirty years old, with a graceful and plump figure. She wore a red cheongsam that best showed the unique charm of oriental women, and had a hairstyle exclusive to young ladies during the Republic of China.

The airy one-word bun with one-word bangs pulled back is full of classical charm. The reddish hair also reflects the fashion of modern women, showing maturity and charm, and showing the style of a strong woman who is in charge of the house.

She was not very beautiful, but Roland, who was accustomed to seeing Internet celebrities, was amazed. Her temperament was particularly attractive.

She picked up a very green vegetable and sniffed it, smelling of medicine. Her brows instantly furrowed, and she turned towards Zhang Qian who was rubbing his hands and bowing his head, "Is this the pure natural vegetable you are talking about?"

"Madam, my vegetables are grown by vegetable farmers in the fields. No pesticides have been sprayed. They are absolutely pure natural green vegetables. Don't worry." The stall owner surnamed Wang told lies without conscience. Where did his vegetables come from? What pure natural green vegetables.

"Oh." The young woman put down the vegetables in her hands and said to her housekeeper: "Uncle Fu, smash this stall for me!"

"As you command, ma'am." Uncle Fu is an old man in his 60s, wearing glasses and with a round face. He looks very friendly, but he is a cruel person.

"You guys, smash them hard. You dare to deceive my wife. You are so audacious. You will smash all these vegetables, fish and meat to pieces!" Fu Bo ordered several bodyguards.

Since it was the madam's order, the bodyguards were naturally not afraid of causing trouble, and regardless of the stall owner and Zhang Qian's obstruction, they threw their arms and smashed them with joy.

"What are you doing?! Stop it! It's my goods!" The stall owner hugged a bodyguard and cried for his father and mother.

"I'll call the police if you don't stop!" Zhang Qian tried to stop him, but he was no match for these bodyguards. He fell to the ground and threatened on his cell phone.

No one paid attention to him, and the bodyguards smashed everything they wanted. In just a few minutes, the huge stall became devastated, and the vegetables, fish and meat were all rotten.

More and more people gathered to watch.

But no one is willing to help. Those who have the right will get more help, while those who have the right will get less help. The stall owner and Zhang Qian are not very popular in the vegetable market.

The stall owner and Zhang Qian couldn't stop the stall from being smashed. They lay on the ground crying and cursing. They looked at the rotten vegetables and fish, and remembered what Lin Yushu said. They couldn't help but cursed Lin Yushu with a crow's mouth. To hold a grudge.

"Madam, I have already said hello to the police station in City Z." With the help of Uncle Fu, the young woman walked out. Uncle Fu glanced at the young woman's face.

"Hey, Uncle Fu, when will the antique auction start? There are no fresh vegetables that suit my taste in the whole Z city. It's hard to live in this life. Let's go home." The young woman frowned, full of charm.

"Haha, madam, you are used to eating vegetables that are not polluted, fresh and tender, and you will naturally not be able to swallow ordinary things. How about I have someone transport a batch to you from the countryside in S City?" Uncle Fu carefully considered his words, for fear of being afraid. An inappropriate word offended the young woman.

"Ship it here? That's not new anymore." The young woman shook her head.

Looking around casually, he paused before getting into the car. His eyes were involuntarily attracted to the cabbage in front of the old man, and he instantly became salivating.

……

Roland swallowed hard, rubbed his eyes, looked at the shop full of rotten vegetables and meat, and then looked at Lin Yushu, the vegetables, fish and meat were really rotten!

"Yushu, what would happen if I bought those vegetables and fish?" Roland wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

"It's probably because no customers came to the door. It's been left there for a long time and it's broken. It's also possible that there was a car accident during transportation. The car overturned and the vegetables, fish and meat were smashed." Lin Yushu thought for a while and said.

Roland's instinct sent chills down his spine, and he grabbed Lin Yushu's soft and warm little hand, "Thanks to you! Otherwise, I will be in big trouble!"

"Whee!"

Lin Yushu smiled proudly, leaned into Roland's ear mysteriously, looked at the young woman in the distance, and said seriously: "That woman is a witch, we have to be careful, witches are not friendly with each other. There once was a witch who wanted to kill Kill me and take away my prophetic witchcraft."

"System?!" Roland was horrified. He almost lost his virginity when he met a witch for the first time and lived in humiliation as a cat. When he met another witch again, it felt a bit like a false accusation.

"Sorry, the devil who signed the contract is of a higher level than the host. I cannot obtain accurate information about the witch. However, it can be confirmed that she is a junior witch from the Republic of China period."

What?Republic of China?Junior witch? !

Roland found it incredible that a woman from the Republic of China period was actually standing in front of her alive, and now it was the 21st century!

Judging from her age, she was only around thirty, and someone seemed to call her madam. Looking at her arrogant demeanor, could she be the wife of a major warlord during the Republic of China?

For some reason, I signed a contract with the devil and am living till now...