After nuclear sewage, I can hear the voices of plants

Chapter 90 "Fei"

The sudden appearance of the pistol made the recorder stunned. Before the former could react, the onlookers immediately retreated crazily.

"Run!"

"This person can't be messed with!"

"Don't squeeze me!"

In just an instant, the people surrounding Jiang Yan retreated several meters away. The sudden appearance of the pistol made them extremely curious about who the person in front of them was, but they were even more afraid of the rather thin Jiang Yan.

"you you you!!"

With his eyes fixed on the pistol in front of him, the recorder stood up suddenly, almost overturning the table, and pointed at the black pistol on the table. He was so shocked that he couldn't say another word.

"Go away."

Glancing at the crowd around him, Jiang Yan spoke softly. Upon hearing this, the people around him quickly dispersed like obedient worker bees. In just a moment, the entire trading place returned to its previous appearance.

The crowd around him quickly dispersed, and the recorder came back to his senses in an instant. He sat on a chair and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He stretched out his hand and subconsciously touched the pistol. The moment his fingertips were about to touch the gun body, he suddenly After reacting, he took back his hand, smiling charmingly with fearful eyes.

"Sir, I am not qualified enough. Please wait a moment."

Seeing Jiang Yan nodding in agreement, the recorder hurriedly stood up, walked to the abandoned tent behind him and muttered a few words, and then a figure with straightened clothes walked out of the tent.

With three steps and two steps at a time, the head recorder came to the desk. Raising his eyes, Jiang Yan looked at the figure in front of him.

Although the clothes on the latter's body were a little dusty, they were completely different from those around him. Not only did the clothes fit him well, they didn't even have any rips.

But even so, she is incomparable to Jiang Yan. Due to her own reasons, Jiang Yan not only fits her clothes well, but is even as clean as new. She stands out here.

"Hello, I am Sun Fei, the manager of this street. You can just call me Xiao Sun." Bowing slightly, Xiao Sun respectfully saluted Jiang Yan on the chair. The latter's sudden move made Jiang Yan's eyes light up.

Jiang Yan hasn't been exposed to this kind of etiquette for a long time, and even Gao Chou doesn't know what shaking hands means. To meet someone who understands etiquette, it's obvious that Xiao Sun in front of him has been exposed to many things.

"Hello, Fei."

Standing up, Jiang Yan looked at Sun Fei and stretched out his hand with interest.

Jiang Yan's sudden move surprised Sun Fei. He politely put his hand on Jiang Yan's hand, touched it lightly, and then took it back.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised by Fei's actions. The other party actually knew about this meticulous etiquette in shaking hands, which made Jiang Yan a little curious.

After watching Jiang Yan sit down, Fei dared to sit down and glanced at the pistol on the table. Fei's eyes passed over it as if he had just seen an ordinary object, and then he placed it on Jiang Yan again.

"I wonder where you are from?"

As if he had forgotten the pistol on the desk, Fei politely started doing his homework.

"Just a lucky savage." Jiang Yan waved his hand and spoke casually.

Looking at the neatly dressed Jiang Yan in front of him, Fei naturally didn't believe that the latter came from the wild people in the mountains. However, since Jiang Yan didn't want to say anything, Fei didn't dare to ask any more questions. He glanced at the pistol on the table and walked straight in.

"Can I see this pistol?"

"can."

With Jiang Yan's consent, Fei carefully picked up the pistol. After a brief inspection, he immediately put the pistol back to its original position without even changing the angle.

"How do you want to change it?"

Finding that there was nothing wrong with the pistol, Fei's eyes became more cautious. He had been struggling here for nearly ten years, and he had never seen the girl in front of him. She seemed to fall from the sky and suddenly hit him. Trading ground.

Hearing Fei's question, Jiang Yan frowned slightly and raised her head to look at Gao Chou, hoping to get some information from the latter.

Sun Fei, who was opposite, followed Jiang Yan's gaze and suddenly noticed Gao Chou standing beside him, which surprised the latter.

After managing the East District of the trading place for so long, this was the first time that someone was standing beside him without him noticing. Just hiding his presence was enough to determine that this man was definitely not simple. "It's better to barter for something."

Bending down, Gao Chou leaned into Jiang Yan's ear like a butler and whispered a reminder.

Nodding in agreement, Jiang Yan slowly turned her head and looked at Sun Fei with a somewhat lazy expression.

"Do you have anything you can exchange for?"

Upon hearing Jiang Yan's question, Fei quickly stood up, walked to Jiang Yan, and then spoke softly.

"There are many people here, why don't you come with me?"

Feeling the glances from around her from time to time, Jiang Yan thought for a moment and then stood up. Following Sun Fei's guidance, she came to the latter's camp.

"Brother Sun."

Just as Jiang Yan sat down, the recorder who had previously served Jiang Yan hurriedly walked to Fei's side, leaned into the latter's ear, and whispered a few words.

After letting his men leave without changing his expression, Fei sat down opposite Jiang Yan, took out a notebook, and placed it on the table.

"I heard just now that Xiao Li took possession of your bag of military rations?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan nodded.

"I just asked someone to capture him. Do you think he should be chopped or how to deal with him?"

At this time, a wailing sound suddenly sounded outside the door. Listening to the screams outside, Jiang Yan vaguely judged that the latter must have been beaten severely.

"It's up to you to take care of your territory."

Leaning back in the chair, Jiang Yan spoke lazily.

"A dog's eyes can't see Mount Tai, so it's cut off with both hands!"

Facing the door, Fei's voice was serious, and the next moment, a shrill wail reached Jiang Yan's ears.

"What do you think of this treatment?"

The lives of his men were not worth Jiang Yan's impression. As long as Jiang Yan left a good impression on him, he would kill the person just now.

"Let's talk business."

Not intending to dwell on this topic for too long, Jiang Yan pointed to the pistol on the table.

"It's easy to say. The previous military rations are my brother's apology. I'll make up for them here." Fei poured a glass of water for the two people in front of him and said with a smile.

With his kind smile and gentle appearance, Fei's behavior now was completely different from that of before. Looking at Fei in front of him, Jiang Yan couldn't help showing a hint of appreciation.

This kind of person is very good at assessing situations, and if he has outstanding work ability, he is a good candidate.

The water handed over by Fei was placed on the table by Jiang Yan. Looking at this scene, Fei poured himself a glass, took a sip and said.

"Originally, all items must be exchanged for trading coins before they can be traded, such as your previous military rations, but things like pistols are too valuable and cannot be compared with currency, so we can only barter."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan nodded and motioned for the latter to continue speaking.

"It would have been difficult for us to trade your pistol last time. After all, nothing good came out of the last trade fair, but this time it's different."

Having said this, Fei stood up slightly, picked up the account book on the desk, and slowly opened it.

"This time in addition to your pistol, we also recorded this."

Pointing to the account book, Fei slowly raised his head.

(End of this chapter)