Chapter 309

Song Xijiao was shocked. I didn't expect that there were really thugs here, and they were still such professional thugs. Just looking at their appearance, we can see that they must be used to the wind and the sun. They are not mountain bandits or bandits. In short, they are not good people, nor ordinary Wulin people.

"Zhong Chun."

Fighting with such a person, ordinary people can't get good at all. Song Xijiao tugs Zhongchun's arm nervously. If you have to fight these people to take Xiaoyin, she would rather spend money.

Zhong Chun placidly patted her hand, raised his head and said to the leading man, "speak with one step."

"Well?"

The man with a big knife in his hand.

Wasn't it arrogant just now?

How to see yourself, but to borrow a step to talk?

Zhang San is also Leng Leng, hey, the boy said to himself that he wanted to make trouble. How did he see the man in charge of the matter and counselled him? Do you want to bribe the steward and give him the money for the knife?

Then this boy is wrong!

The rules of the black market are more important than anything. If the boy dares to do such a thing, he will be immediately split in two by the steward. What else can he say?

The two young girls in the cage were also watching this scene nervously. As soon as the child came, he gave them a lot of delicious food, which he secretly brought in his clothes.

It was the best steamed bun and sugar they had eaten for more than half a year, so they deliberately squeezed the child in the middle so as not to be bought by those bastards.

But I didn't expect that the child said that he was a homeless little beggar, but he had a great future. There were so many people to rescue him, and some people were willing to make a big black market for him.

In the past six months, they have never seen anyone dare to break the rules here.

Song Xijiao nervously watched Zhong Chun and the big man go to the dark, rustling, do not know what to say, heart straight murmur. If these people can be reasonable, the black market will not open. After a while, once they fight, they will immediately pay Zhang 30 or 60 Dao and 100 Dao to be in charge, so as to bribe him. They hope that they can turn big things into small ones.

"Oh, Miss Song, do you know what happened to a swordsman who came to save people three years ago and broke the rules of our black market?" Seeing song Xijiao's cold sweat and bad heart, Zhang San immediately took up his arm and said, "he escaped from the black market with his swordsmanship, but three days later, he died in a post station near the foot of the mountain. Guess how he died? "

Hu que said in a cold voice, "then you'd better guess how you will die."

Zhang San sniffed and laughed: "young master Hu, you are not the sheriff. You can't catch me. Your father won't arrest me. If he catches me, I won't stand here talking to you

These people, too arrogant!

Song Xijiao glared at Zhang San in a dark hatred, hoping to knock him down on the ground and hammer him two fists.

"You don't have to report it. I hope he can talk with our manager. If there is any reason to talk about it, the black market will not open."

Just say, see the steward and the tall and handsome man came over together.

Zhang Sanli glanced at Song Xijiao and Hu que with a look of schadenfreude. They continued to be arrogant. How could they deal with you!

Coming near, the man in charge immediately said to Zhang San, "let them take the people away!"

Zhang Sanyi was stunned and widened his eyes: "in charge? Take it? This, this is out of order? "

"Go to your rules!" The steward kicked Zhang San's stomach in anger. "I'm the rule. Give people to them."

Song Xijiao was overjoyed at the speech, smiling and suspicious at Zhongchun. What method did he use to persuade such a man who was unreasonable at first sight?

It's not easy to get people out. Even if you have something to say, you have to leave here and ask again.

So she immediately picked up Xiao Yin, turned around and went outside. After two steps, she stopped, untied her pocket and put the fifty dollar money into the manager's hand: "this big brother, thank you for your understanding. I don't have much money with me. Don't be disgusted. Take it and drink some wine. It's not a respect."

"Ah, this How can this be made! " The steward quickly returned the money to song Xijiao, and then turned to see Zhong Chun's look.

Zhong Chun nodded slightly, and the man in charge of the matter accepted the fifty dollars. He laughed: "thank you very much for your kindness."

Song Xijiao laughed and took out a lot of money from her pocket and said, "in addition, I want to take those two girls together with the girl. I don't know if the money is enough."

"How can that be enough!"

Zhang Sanqi came forward, not to mention that the girl who was brought out had been looked after by several people. The price could sell at least two hundred dollars. The two in the cage were new goods that had not been fully adjusted for half a year. One said at least one hundred dollars. That one knife was worth forty or fifty dollars. It's not bullshit that she wanted to buy three people at the same time What about it!

"Why not?" The man in charge of the matter immediately glared at Zhang San, "I think it's enough!""Ah?" Zhang San is stunned. Is the manager crazy? Won't be pulled to the corner by this man, will you? He didn't make any unprofitable business in the black market. Now he wants to make a loss?

How can this work!

Besides, this man is his, and his money must be determined by him. Every year, he has to pay so many dividends and rents to the black market. Why should they even intervene in the business?

"Steward, you're not authentic like this!" Zhang Sanqi's face is crooked.

The steward hummed: "what are you anxious about? Give these three girls to your wife. This year, you will be exempted from half rent."

"True or false?" Zhang San looked at the steward in disbelief, "don't talk empty words."

"Well? You doubt me? "

"No, no, I'm afraid you'll forget it. It's better to set up a writ or something, and it'll be clear then, isn't it?" Zhang San chuckled. If it's hard to get rid of half of the rent, not to mention giving three girls to miss song, it's just ten.

The steward sneered: "you pour shrewd, go, write a deed to him."

"Yes."

Zhang San then went to the man with a beard and pulled the girl with ragged clothes to one side. He put her clothes together for two or three times. Then he pushed her to song Xijiao and pulled out the two girls in the cage. He said with a smile, "these three girls will be sent to miss song. You are also blessed. Go back to the temple and put incense on it

Song Xijiao cast a contemptuous glance at Zhang San: "you do all the evil things, but you believe in God and Buddha?"

Zhang San chuckled: "Miss Song, I don't understand. It's because I believe in God and Buddha that I can do all the evil things. Anyway, if you die, why do you want to go to hell? It's better to enjoy more happiness when you are alive, don't you think? "

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