end of ten days.

"So you are monopolizing?" Song Qi also smiled, "Then you really made money."

"Ok?"

"Let's make friends, I'll exchange "sorrow" and "happiness" with you for "anger". "Song Qi said, "Is there a deal?" "

Qi Xia didn't expect this trade fair to be like this at all.

"You still have "sorrow"? "

"Yes."

Qi Xia thought for a while, then sighed helplessly: "Brother, aren't you kidding me?"

"What's up buddy?"

"Do you know what's going on now?" Qi Xia asked, "The current "sorrow" is definitely worth more than ten "Tao", why do you want to change it with me? "

"Of course I know." Song Qi nodded, "Brother, but what I want is not "Tao", I just want to experience the feeling of "Life and Death", but it seems that this game is not suitable for me. "

"Oh?" Qi Xia frowned, he felt that this person seemed to be looking for "Echo".

"Here, the only choice is to escape or die directly." Song Qi shook his head, "I can't experience the "line of life and death" at all, so I'm going to leave. "

"that's all?"

"That's right." Song Qi nodded, then looked up at the time, "Time is running out, if you survive...let's go out and talk."

Qi Xia paused slightly after hearing this: "Okay."

He took out his "anger" and exchanged two fans with the other party.

This man's actions are very decisive, completely unsloppy, and he seems to have his own ideas.

Then Qi Xia watched as Song Qi and another man in black leather both escaped.

The current situation is simply perfect.

This man named Song Qi reduced the number of "sorrows" in the "market" by himself.

Judging by the quantity, there are at most eleven "Sorrows" on the "market".

Yet there were still twenty more participants.

That is to say, all the fans brought out by the thirty people who escaped before can only contain at most one "sorrow", otherwise the remaining "sorrows" are less than ten, and some of these twenty people must not be able to escape.

But is that possible?

According to the fact that each person brought an extra fan, and each fan has a [-]/[-] probability of being "sorrow", [-] people have already taken away [-] "sorrow".

Eleven fans, minus [-], theoretically there are only three to four "sorrows" on the field.

If you're lucky, you might not even have one left.

If you don't act now...when will you wait?

Qi Xia nodded, and put away the booth immediately. He wiped off the words on the ground, and came to Diyang's booth with two fans of "Le" and "Xi".

Since Diyang has stated "two ways and one" from the beginning, he has not opened yet.

"I want to change the fan." Qi Xia said.

After hearing this, Di Yang frowned, feeling that the situation was not good.

"What?" Qi Xia said, "As such a fair and strict 'referee', why don't you trade favors with 'participants'? "

His words were sonorous and powerful, and everyone present heard them.

This sentence not only put the knife of moral suppression on Di Yang's neck, but also gave Qi Xia a golden medal for avoiding death.

If a person who came to change the fan was killed... Will there be any other customers?

After thinking for a while, Diyang nodded and said, "Please... choose whatever you want."

Qi Xia snorted coldly, threw a handful of "Hi" and a handful of "Le" to Di Yang, and then picked up the "Sorrow" on the table.

If there is no accident, this may be the last "sorrow" on the field that is not controlled by Qi Xia.

The "market monopoly" has been fully completed, and now Qi Xia's family will dominate.

Everyone present was stuck in the step of "disaster bias".

What they don't know is that being able to exchange two fans for one "sorrow" is currently the best solution.Since Qi Xia has been pursuing "one fan for one", it will naturally make everyone subconsciously think that the price of fans is not that expensive.

So during the past half an hour, no one was willing to exchange two fans for "sorrow", they were all waiting for an "opportunity" to appear at Qi Xia's booth.

When the last "sorrow" was put into his pocket, Qi Xia let out a satisfied sigh of relief.

Next, we need to wait until the last replenishment. If there is no accident, it will be the harvest season.

The time quickly came to 10 minutes, which was the last time for everyone to replenish their fans.

Di Yang put aside the three fans that no one wanted, then took out a small bag, and took out four more fans from the bag.

It is still "joy, anger, sorrow and joy".

Now there are seven fans on the table, two for "happiness", two for "anger", one for "sorrow" and one for "joy".

Di Yang picked up the small blackboard, took out half of the chalk from his pocket, and began to think carefully about what to write.

At this time, it is unrealistic to exchange two for one, and the man in front of him is obviously monopolizing "sorrow"... If this is the case, how can we reverse the situation?

Di Yang thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and wrote: "One for one, "sorry" The price is negotiable. "

This was already the best way he could think of.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qi Xia's lips twitched.Di Yang's mistake is that he only replenishes "every half an hour". Now he is completely passive.

"Everyone!" he called back.

This sentence made everyone stop.

"I want to ask is there anyone who has already formed a team?" Qi Xia asked loudly.

Everyone didn't know what the man in front of him wanted to do, so naturally no one answered him.

"It's like this..." Qi Xia slowly took out a handful of "Ai", and said to everyone, "I accidentally bought an extra "Ai", does anyone want it? "

This sentence caused many people's expressions to change rapidly.

"Now I only want to give the participants who have formed a team, so that I will give fans, and you can go out directly." Qi Xia said again, "If you are alone, don't make trouble."

The crowd gradually became noisy, and they seemed to be "temporarily forming a team".

Since this "sorrow" will only be given to those who form a team, who would like to be alone?

In just one or two minutes, everyone stood together in groups of two.

"Brother! We're done!" A group of people said, "Give it to us!"

"No, no, no!" said the other team, "We have formed a team here, and we just need to "sorry" before we can go out. "

Several teams started making noise one after another, Qi Xia glanced at the crowd calmly, and then showed a troubled expression.

"So many people want to "sorrow"...? He said hesitantly, "Then who should I give it to?" "

"This... how about it..." A young woman took out a fan and said, "The two of us can trade with you."

"Oh?" Qi Xia looked at the fan in the woman's hand, still showing a troubled expression.

This expression made everyone feel a little uncomfortable. If this man hadn't held a knife in his hand, the fan might have been taken away long ago.

"How about it..." Another old man said, "We'll exchange two for you!"