At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

() No matter how many things he does, Wen Fei thought that even this guy dared to smuggle tea and wine, and what's more, there was a convoy, which seemed to be quite large.Shall I get some wine to sell next time?Anyway, except for the first time I saw that shit joining the army, I have never seen anyone from the government again!

On the second day, early in the morning.The sky is not clear yet,

Wen Fei was awakened by the buzzing sound.There were already many people coming to the market. Wen Fei, a dead otaku, had never woken up so early since he graduated from middle school.Dazed, he set up a booth at the door of the shed.

At this time, the sky is still groggy, at most it is four or five o'clock.After a while, more and more people came.It seems to be many times more lively than the previous market.Wen Fei felt strange, grabbed an acquaintance who had bought things at his stall several times, and asked, "Why is it so lively today, and so many people came so early?"

The man was a middle-aged man dressed as a simple farmer. He seemed to have seen some of the world. His accent was not as strong as that of other local peasants, and Wen Fei could barely understand it.He wondered: "Don't you know? Today is the day when those Fanbu come to trade..."

Banbu?What it is?Wen Fei was a little puzzled, and wanted to ask again, but many people gathered around to check Wen Fei's goods, and started asking about the price in a hurry around Wen Fei.Wen Fei sells special goods, and now he is well-known in this Luomaji, and the business is quite good.

Before the sun rose, most of the goods Wen Fei had prepared had been sold.At this time, there were a few big men wearing sheepskin jackets, tall and thick, with black red faces and braids, surrounded them, speaking with even weirder accents, pulling Wen Fei's leftover fabric and looking back and forth, their faces full of faces. All excited!

The fabric Wen Fei brought was not very easy to sell, and the other goods were almost sold out, but these fabrics were hardly moved.Wen Fei was helpless for a while, thinking that he would never bring these things again in the future, not to mention the bulkiness, but no one bought them yet.In such a poor country, one can wish to wear a piece of clothing for ten or eight years. It’s not during the holidays, and no one buys clothes. At most, they just pull a narrow strip of cloth and use it as a hair rope for their daughter when they go back. Wen Fei couldn't laugh or cry.

These are the stock fabrics that Wenfei specially found, and the price is very cheap, not by the meter, but by the catty.Wen Fei weighed a hundred catties, but people thought it was too little, so he was not very willing to sell it, and it only cost a few dozen yuan.They are all made of chemical fiber, and Wen Fei doesn't know their names, but they look quite thin and bright in color.

Those men looked at Wen Fei's fabric, their mouths were so happy that their mouths were split in the back of their heads, and they took the fabric and gestured around their bodies.Chi Chi Gu Gu Gu Gu and their companions didn't know what they said, but they seemed to be in high spirits anyway.Then he untied a small bag from his body, threw it on Wenfei's car, picked up the cloth and left.

Wen Fei was taken aback, but seeing that the big men's fists were probably bigger than his own head, he didn't dare to go up and argue.When I opened the bag, I saw a golden light in my eyes. Inside was half a bag of golden sand, some thick and some fine, the thick one was about the size of a soybean or rice, and the thin one was just fine sand.

Looking at the bag of sand, Wen Fei suddenly thought of a possibility, his expression became extremely weird, and he quickly hid the bag next to his body.Money is not revealed!

This thing, if Wen Fei guessed correctly, should be gold sand?God, this half bag of gold dust must be at least a catty.How much is a gram of gold now?Even now that the price of gold has fallen, but there are so many, it can still be worth about 10,000+ yuan.At this moment, Wen Fei's mouth was almost crooked.

Although Wen Fei's hands and feet were fast enough, but there were many people in the market, their movements naturally couldn't be hidden from others.Wen Fei was followed by a group of people.

"Brother, it belongs to Iwabe. There must be gold dust in that bag!" A thin monkey-like guy muttered in a low voice.

They were not far from Wenfei, and they were also selling some messy goods.It's just that business isn't doing very well.

"This Taoist priest didn't know where he came from, but he dared to come to the mules and horses to grab business. Brother, why don't we rob him..."

The elder brother chuckled a few times and said, "I've been eyeing this Taoist priest for a long time, but he was too close to Chen Niwan and his apprentice before. It's hard for me to strike, now Chen Niwan's master and apprentice have left. Let's see who can protect him again!"

The skinny man was a little apprehensive, and said cautiously, "This Taoist knows Chen Niwan? Does he know magic?"

The elder brother sneered and said: "I don't think so, this Taoist priest is so greedy for money, and he doesn't seem to be a righteous person at all. He must have no skills. After we gather today, we will quietly attach it. If this Taoist priest is smart, obediently give the money to him." Send it, that's okay. Otherwise, don't blame our brothers for being evil! What's the matter, look at your virtue, you have been frightened like this before you make a move."

However, the youngest person said: "Brother, this Taoist priest seems to have magic powers. I cut his Taoist robe with a blade today, and wanted to get some money..." He spat along the mouth.

"How is it? Little San'er, tell me!" the elder brother shouted.Although his youngest brother is timid, he is not very capable.But there is a skill of touching gold, one can hide a knife between the fingers, and can cut through other people's clothes without anyone noticing, and touch the silver money in the inner pocket of the person.

"Gudong..." With a sound, the little San'er's Adam's apple slid up and down, and said with difficulty: "There were so many people, and when I started, someone pushed me from behind, and that knife made a lot of force!"

The brothers all know that this is Xiao San'er, how sharp the blade is hidden between his fingers.This time, I thought it would cut into the flesh, and if it went deeper, it would kill someone.

"I exerted too much strength all of a sudden. I thought that the Taoist priest would bleed forever. I had already made plans for bad things, and I was about to call Ji Ji to come and use force. Who knew that the Taoist priest's wicked way would actually As if nothing happened. Not even a scratch on the skin!"

After listening to Xiao San'er's speech, the faces of several people were a little ugly.The eldest brother forced a smile and said: "Maybe the Taoist priest is wearing too thick clothes. Although Xiao San'er's knife is sharp, the blade is too short, so it didn't hurt the flesh..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a razor blade flashed in the little San'er's hand, and the sharp edge had already snapped off.

"Hiss..." There was a gasping voice, and the thin monkey said dryly: "It's really fucking evil, could it be that this Taoist priest has magic protection... Brothers, this matter is evil, let's find someone else Fat Sheep is ready!"