When Wang Mang heard this, he was also a little surprised. No, it seems that these people are not new to hunting in the wild for the first time. With enough fuel, this kind of key problem will make mistakes?

Wang Mang lit a cigarette, slowly spit out the turbid smoke in his mouth, and asked: "you don't look like novices, how can you still have this problem?"

The middle-aged man, who was the leader, also patted his thigh with chagrin when he mentioned this. His teeth were biting the cigarette, and he almost gritted his teeth and scolded: "it's all the blame for the black hearted businessman who resells fuel, that inhuman beast! It's nearly tripled the price of fuel! "

Originally, our team's purchase of fuel money, can fill the tank, and even rich! But after this price increase, the fuel is only a quarter of the original! "

On one side, a simple and honest man in a white vest with sweat stains on his clothes nodded and said: "brother Zhang is right. Those black hearted businessmen only dare to bully us, ordinary people. Those powers buy fuel at the same price. It's too unfair!"

As the saying goes, people do not suffer from scarcity, but from inequality. The businessmen who resell fuel treat the ordinary people and the powers differently. These two different groups really look ugly.

no wonder these people have opinions, but what can they do? Ordinary people alone can't deal with these deep-rooted businessmen!

Wang Mang patted him sympathetically on the shoulder and said with a smile, "brother, there will be a bright future for ordinary people in the future. Just wait, it's not far away." Wang Mang obviously knew something in his words, but before he could ask the honest man questions, he continued: "you guys, your pickup truck is also burning fuel. It's just that I bring a lot of fuel. Give it to you first You can add some, and wait until Pengshi. "

Wang Mang waved to Wang Hu, who was leaning by the car, and then pointed to the gas port. Wang Hu nodded clearly and turned to look for oil in the car.

The middle-aged man, who was gnashing his teeth before, saw that Wang Mang said so. He stopped smoking all the cigarettes in his mouth. Instead, he held Wang Mang's hand with grateful hands and kept shaking:

"thank you, little brother. Thank you. Nothing else. When we get to Pengshi, let's find a restaurant to have a good meal. Don't refuse, my brother The team has always been repaying kindness! "

Wang Mang looked at their slightly shabby clothes, but his eyes were very sincere. He couldn't bear to refuse. He nodded and said seriously: "good! At the same time, I also want to ask you something, so I'd better be respectful than obedient! "

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw Wang Mang's promise. "If you don't dislike me, just call me Zhang Laosan."

"brother Mang, here's the oil." Wang Hu easily carried a big oil bucket with one hand, and it looked like he was shopping with a basket. There was no difficulty on his face.

those people were shocked by Wang Hu's easy freehand brushwork, Is this still a power?!

Wang Mang naturally saw the expressions on these faces and explained with a smile: "you guys, we are really powers. We just came from other places. We don't know about Peng Shi very well, and we need some leaders to lead the way."

the faces of those people who saw Wang Mang tell us the identity of his powers were shocked and unbelievable, just like opening a dye shop. My God, Does the superior power even smoke for itself? Speaking so politely, I'm not dreaming,