lethal arsenal

Chapter 170 I'm going to buy oranges

"go Go."

The braided soldiers grabbed a handful of jujubes and impatiently let them go. The entry tax was paid per person, twenty copper coins per person.

Lin Dong and others collected a total of six loads of green dates.

Receive goods from farms outside the city.

The price is sixty copper plates a load.

Sell ​​at the highest price in the morning, and if they are all sold out, you can earn forty or fifty copper coins.

In other words, almost half of the profits will be cut off when everyone enters the city once, which is still the best situation.

No clue!

On average, one person earns about [-] copper coins and walks the mountain road for a day.

A bowl of Da Dao Rou Noodles costs five copper coins, five bowls of noodles for a busy day.

If you are unlucky and you don't sell it completely, or the price is too low, you will lose money if you take a trip.

It's no wonder that the farmers smiled happily when they heard that sixty copper coins were accepted for a load.

Lin Dong made some calculations in his heart, and he knew how heavy the city entry tax was. If the tax was collected again at the market, even if they were all sold out, it would be a waste of time.

"The world is hard, how do ordinary people live."

Lin Dong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He is a general, and he doesn't worry about money at all on weekdays, but today he pretends to be a peddler in the market, and the words "hard times in the world" are more deeply imprinted in his heart.

"How do you live? If you can't make it through, then let it go."

Shen Houer carried the burden and joked.

Before this kid practiced boxing, he was a long-term worker of a serious landlord's family. He was so exploited that he couldn't help it. Head, rushed into the mountain overnight.

It's cool, but life is difficult, and I was almost trapped to death in the mountains.

After some adventures, the gods spared his life and joined the martial arts, and only then did he gradually have the good fortune he has now.

For those who have really suffered, it is far more open-minded than Lin Dong's so-called compassion.

Shen Houer was even in the mood to tease himself.

"Peng Yulin is relatively strong under Peng Yulin's rule. Shengdou Xiaomin can at least make a little money and be able to live."

Speaking of the topic of people's livelihood, Chen Long couldn't help but mention a few more words.

Martial arts, martial arts, to a certain level of practice, using martial arts to ban chaos is something almost everyone can't avoid.

Wouldn't it be bastard to be restrained by bullshit king's law even if you have the ability.

I can't bear to let out a roar, and draw out my sword when I get angry. This is the root cause of martial arts being yearned for by the world for thousands of years.

"Ahem, in the early years, Zeng Guoquan's Jizi Department set up checkpoints in the south of Huizhou Prefecture to collect military salaries. All goods passing through must pay heavy taxes, and the goods will be confiscated if they don't pay. Unlucky traders will be chopped down. Then At that time, on the left was the city gate dyed red, and on the right was a large pile of human heads, the round heads, stacked together, could form a hill."

"This is the famous one in the Hunan Army—controling bandits with bandits."

Chenlong mentioned it casually, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Lin Dong frowned slightly.

Even though Zeng Guoquan had died by his own hands, his heart was full of depression and he still couldn't relax.

"As the boss of the Hunan Army, Zeng Guofan doesn't know anything about Zeng Guoquan's actions? Is it impossible? The ninth brother is a bloodthirsty devil, and he is always a white lotus flower? This time I am going to Beijing, I will ask Zeng Bu What do you mean—to control bandits with bandits."

A group of people came to the market while chatting. There are fruit and vegetable stalls, restaurants and various shops everywhere.

There are row upon row of buildings, the flow of people is like weaving, and the sound of shouting and selling is endless.

Under the colorful signboard, all kinds of aromas come to your face.

The iron sheet of the sliced ​​noodles rustled, and the snow-white dough rolled into the boiling cauldron under the operation of the stall owner.

Pick up a large spoon, and then roll in a spoonful of chili oil, and the hot breath will penetrate into the nostrils along the wind.

Lin Dong swallowed involuntarily.

hungry.

I got up in the middle of the night and hurried on my way, and went to the farm to collect a few baskets of jujubes before entering the city. At this moment, my belly was so hungry that it was sticking to my back.

"Men, how about a regulation, or let's deal with it first."

They didn't really come to sell dates, so they can still guard here?

Lin Dong was the first to offer a proposal.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat in a day, Brother Long hasn't spoken yet, Xugou, why are you as virtuous as Shen Houer."

Youjimei scolded unceremoniously.

As a silly woman, she didn't feel the treacherous atmosphere among Lin Dong, Chen Long, and Shen Hou'er along the way.

His unscrupulous eyes swept over the red-haired black clothes, "They say you have big breasts and no brains, but I don't think this is right. You have no breasts, but you have no brains."

Lin Dong piled up the burden, and the round jujubes jumped out of the bamboo basket, with some red in the blue and yellow, revealing bright colors, rolling to the side.

"Xugou, you are courting death! You bastard."

Youji sister scolded.

Lin Dong glanced over coldly.

Youjimei blinked her eyes, and suddenly fell silent, her gaze was as real as a knife piercing it, making people feel chills all over her body, Youjimei believed that if she forced her to babble a few more words, the other party's fists would definitely not hurt. Hit me bluntly.

"Okay, let's take turns to eat breakfast, and remember the incision is——Yuezhizishui occupies the first name, and the stream is endless."

Chen Long said something, thought for a while and then mentioned: "It's not that we are looking for them, but waiting for them to come to us. Yinhu's life is not easy, and the generals under Peng Yulin's command have been swept away. , They will show up when the time is right, and these days, let’s make do with our current identities.”

Lin Dong looked left and right, hesitating whether to eat chili sliced ​​noodles, or a bowl of miscellaneous lung soup, at this moment, he saw a big hand with rough bones picking up the green dates.

The man didn't wipe it, he bit on the jujube, and a word popped out of his mouth, "Sweet!"

"How did you sell it?"

He stepped forward to ask, his eyes inadvertently wandered around Lin Dong, Chen Long and the others.

This person was covered with a blue cloak, and there were three circles of iron chains wrapped around his arms. The chain was no more than two fingers wide, and a diamond-shaped sharp iron dart hung from the top of the chain.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are three Japanese swords hanging on the man's ribs, two short and one long.

The wrist guards at the joints are in the shape of a unicorn swallowing a blade, with two sharp knives inserted into it.

As for the head, it is wearing a black gauze hat, which makes people unable to see the face clearly, but what can be distinguished is that this person must be a vicious person.

As soon as it is approaching.

A murderous intent, thick as water, burst out from his body.

"Eight cents a catty."

Chenlong quotes normally.

Shen Hou'er took the money with one hand, and handed over the weighed jujube with the other hand, wrapped in oil paper and tied with hemp rope.

The sturdy three knives took the opportunity, and without raising his head, Wen Tun asked, "Are you guys from the sticky sticks?"

"Brother, I misunderstood."

Shen Houer cupped his hands.

"That's it, see you later."

The man lifted the jujube, turned and left.

Unknowingly, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from Zheng Dongshan's forehead, "Brother, this man is so powerful, just standing in front of him, it feels like an ax has been added to his body." He said so.

"Dragon and snakes are mixed in Jiangning Mansion, even if you see one or two real dragons, it's nothing."

Lin Dong said casually, his eyes were fixed on Chen Long without blinking.

He found that the eldest brother of the twelve earthly branches was looking at the back of the three knives, a little strange, showing greed, and an indescribable heat.

Chenlong raised his head slightly, the tip of his nose twitched, and murmured: "There is nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. I didn't expect that this person also has a yin vein hanging on his body, good, very good."

"I'll go, pretend to be an idiot? There's no need to waste food by pretending to be an idiot."

Lin Dong frowned and muttered softly.

I saw Chenlong's chest rising and falling slightly, his tongue licked his lips uncontrollably, and a green jujube was squeezed and burst in his hand, clucking.

"You wait here, Yinhu's people will come to meet sooner or later, I will go to do something first."

After the next sentence, Chen Long chased after the figure of the three knives.

Lin Dong was thinking about the Dharma Body of the Son of Heaven, so he stepped forward and followed.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Shen Houer shouted.

"I?"

A sound.

Lin Dong thought for a while and said, "I'll buy you two catties of oranges, stay there and don't move around."

Then, the figure crossed the crowd and disappeared from Shen Hou'er's sight.

"Keep an eye on the stall, I'll be back as soon as I go, there's something wrong with this dog."

Youjimei hooked her head, pulled out a thin knife from the jujube, and chased after her.

"Isn't it? You're leaving too?"

Shen Houer spread his hands and shouted.

Youjimei turned her head and glanced at him coldly, and then her figure rushed into the crowd.

"I'll go, really, no one is reliable, hey, it seems that only you can accompany me, Zheng Dongshan."

Shen Hou'er said dejectedly, looking at the heavy loads of jujubes, he was quite speechless.

"Well, Boss Shenhou, I, I..."

Zheng Dongshan seemed cautious.

"What about me, isn't it? You want to go too?"

Shen Hou'er raised his eyebrows, he can't stand Xugou, Youji, and you, a brat?
"Boss Shenhou, I'm going into the latrine."

Zheng Dongshan gritted his teeth and said.

"..."

"Oh, go, go, it's really bad luck."

Shen Hou'er sat down on the steps and began to sell, "Big and sweet green dates, come and buy them, pass by, don't miss them."

(End of this chapter)