Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Looking at the big brother in front of him, who had a face full of flesh but smiled as if he was picking up money, Zhang Xingwang could only smile awkwardly and said to the big brother:

"I didn't expect you to come here for a visit, brother."

"Our destiny as brothers has not yet ended. Besides, how can I call this a visit?

My dear brother, I told you that I am not a bad brother, but you still don’t believe me.

What kind of antler do you want? Sika deer or red deer? Don't worry, I guarantee they are all genuine."

"Uh, I want tiger bones..."

When the dark-faced brother heard this, his mouth almost stretched to the back of his head.

He walked up to Zhang Xingwang, put his arm around his shoulder, and asked him to go with him to look at something, which made Zhang Xingwang's eyes twitch.

The black-faced elder brother asked as he walked:

"Dude, do you want it dry or wet?"

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"Fresh or soaked in wine?"

"Do you have any fresh ones?"

"I've told you several times that I'm not a bad guy, why don't you believe me?"

Afterwards, Zhang Xingwang looked at the things under the guidance of the black-faced brother, and then bought them all without saying a word.

There is no way, this thing can only be bought in this era, and it will be gone if you miss it. Even if you buy it later, you don’t know whether it is technology or hard work.

The eldest brother was really good at what he did. He brought a whole skeleton, and his three younger brothers also grunted and carried three large jars of bone wine.

It is said that the skeleton just arrived today, and it looks so wild.

As for whether it was real or not, Zhang Xingwang looked at the tiger head connected to the skeleton and didn't ask. He just envied the master's skill in shaving meat.

Amid the eldest brother's nagging that "it suits your temperament", I solemnly declined the tiger skin that he offered me.

The main reason is that I just saw the Sangbiao head, and now I can’t look directly at this thing.

Although wearing it can really improve your temperament, it is hard to say whether you dare to wear it, and it is even harder to say which aspect of your temperament it can improve.

Seeing that Zhang Xingwang was very satisfied with his things, the eldest brother put away his smile and said with a straight face:

"Brother, let's be honest. I won't frame you. If you want all of this, it will cost you 310 yuan."

After hearing the price, Zhang Xingwang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his elder brother's offer was not too unfair.

Then he happily paid the money, which made his brother smile again.

The eldest brother arranged to have the things delivered to the corner outside and watched the young men leave.

Zhang Xingwang checked the full space, then looked at the three jars of medicinal wine that were not planned and the huge sum of more than 1400 yuan left in the space.

After thinking about it, he took out a quilt and wrapped it around himself to make some space, and then put the tiger bones and medicinal wine inside.

After strolling around for about 20 minutes, he returned to the black market and spent another cents to enter.

The eldest brother looked at Zhang Xingwang who had returned, and his dark face flushed with excitement. He asked with a worried look on his face:

"It's fate, brother. How can you wrap yourself in a quilt? Why don't you think about it again? If not, I have a wolf skin that matches your temperament."

"Don't think about it. My temperament is on the quilt. Big brother, do you have any ginseng?"

"Look at what you said, I have all the brothers that the market has."

Afterwards, the eldest brother took Zhang Xingwang on a tour of the market, making it like a trade fair along the way.

After wandering around for a while, I realized that not only the market in the woods, but also this black market was run by my eldest brother's eldest brother.

After chatting with the elder brother for a while, he said with a proud look on his face that they are very professional, provide service with a smile, and value integrity.

This eldest brother's eldest brother had told them all at the very beginning, and he even boasted that his smile was the friendliest among the brothers, and everyone who saw him gave him compliments.

Zhang Xingwang felt a chill down his spine when he saw the dark-faced brother trying hard to force a smile with his defiant facial features.

To allow a man with a face born for robbery to make a living by buying smiles every day, the eldest brother's eldest brother must be a man with a story.

However, looking at the increasingly deep eyes of the black-faced elder brother, Zhang Xingwang felt that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly weird. He thought for a moment and said:

"Brother, I'm still short of money. How about I go get it and you prepare the things I want for me, and then we can do the transaction at the door?"

The black-faced elder brother saw through Zhang Xingwang's thoughts at a glance, and then inadvertently observed the quilt on Zhang Xingwang's body, and said with a face full of grievance:

"Brother, you are looking down on me a little. I am not a mess. We really don't need to do that."

In the end, the eldest brother compromised under Zhang Xingwang's firm gaze. There was nothing he could do since the other party was the local bully.

If you get really ruthless in the black market, you will be helpless no matter who you cry out to.

If the big brother stabs him with a knife while smiling, wouldn't that go against the principle of serving with a smile?

More than an hour later, Zhang Xingwang saw a ferocious-looking black-faced man, grunting and carrying a shoulder pole with large sacks hanging on both sides, walking towards the alley at the entrance of the black market.

After waiting for a long time and seeing no one following him, he tightened the quilt around himself and went into the alley.

Looking at the black-faced brother with an impatient look on his face and the two bulging sacks under his feet.

Zhang Xingwang silently took out the remaining elk meat from "behind him". There was no other way, the space was already full and the meat was enough for the time being, so he purchased some dried goods.

There were really no large items to spare, so there was only a roast duck left, which I planned to eat on the way back.

The dark-faced man looked at Zhang Xingwang, and his face was full of smiles again. He turned on the flashlight and pointed it at the sack, signaling Zhang Xingwang to inspect the goods. While he was working, he muttered:

"Brother, why are you going through all this trouble? I'm sweating all over just moving here..."

Ignoring the other party's chatter, Zhang Xingwang checked the contents of the two sacks, which included dried mushrooms, various dried fruits, dried black fungus, wild honey and a host of other things.

Then, under Zhang Xingwang's vigilant gaze, the eldest brother first opened the sack with a solemn face and looked at the elk meat inside.

Then he raised his hands and weighed them, then smiled again, took out two long boxes from his arms and handed them to Zhang Xingwang, saying:

"Brother, this is definitely good stuff, authentic Jichun wild ginseng, more than 40 years old.

This is something that can save lives, and it's only because you're not bad... and straightforward, and... it's mainly because we have a connection, so I ran more than ten miles to get it."

Zhang Xingwang opened the boxes one by one and looked at the ginseng inside. He really couldn't tell the year.

But he still knows the difference between ginseng and radish. The technical level of counterfeiting is quite high these days.

After confirming that it was ginseng, Zhang Xingwang directly put the box into the "quilt". As for the other miscellaneous items, he was too lazy to weigh them, as long as they were roughly the same, and then he prepared to start paying.

After seeing Zhang Xingwang put the ginseng away directly, the black-faced man felt that this brother was a bit unrespectable.

I was about to frown and show my anger, but then I saw this rich brother took out a stack of bills.

He immediately regained his friendly smile, and finally the two sides bargained hard.

Zhang Xingwang paid 630 yuan and carried the shoulder pole out of the alley.

As for the tiger skin that his elder brother had worked so hard to pick out, Zhang Xingwang felt that it really did not suit his temperament, and no matter how his elder brother tried to sell it, he remained indifferent.

I feel that although this guy looks a little unapproachable, he is definitely a good salesman. After all, people who love to laugh tend to have good luck.