After some tactical exchanges, the Hei Xiaodi and the stall owner reached an agreement and went to the front bucket.

"Take it, Rasiji said he doesn't have rice, but it can be cheaper, 1.5 minutes per kilogram."

Xu Hongfeng, who had no sense of existence at all, finally got the opportunity to add to the show and rushed up quickly and had to pay.

Brother Hei was so anxious that he was about to jump off his feet. He was so anxious that he had to pronounce it word by word: "Nonono, I want to pick, throw away the dead, and then put on the scale!"

The pronunciation of each character is actually very outrageous, but the keywords "cheap", "work points" and "weighted" are very clear.

Hei was very careful when picking the shrimps. The stall owner caught the newly caught shrimp last night, and the bucket was filled with clean sea water, but he had to pick up each one and bounce it and touch it, and even lift it up to observe in the sunshine...

I don’t know what he was looking at, but in the end, there was still half a bucket of shrimp left.

Not only were he picked out, but he refused to ask for the slightly inactive ones. The vendor had no objection to this and looked at it with a smile. After he finished picking, he poured out the water, put it on the scale, put it into the bag, and added clean sea water to raise it again.

Xu Hongfeng finally paid the bill happily.

"In fact, they usually choose to trade grains. The work-point card is absolutely hard currency on their side. vendors can also see people serving dishes. When normal people come, they will definitely not force the work-point transaction. He is the only one who takes advantage of it."

The seafood types are definitely not as abundant as before the disaster, but they are also dazzling enough. Lobsters, crabs, shellfish, and fish are all available, and there are even tuna, bonito and manta rays that are more than one meter long.

Li Cangran said mutely: "I suspect that Uncle Hei has contracted a whole sea on that empty island, and it doesn't look like the end of the world..."

The destiny of the non-general Wuhu is the end of the world, and the worst is coming.

Brother Hei led the four people around, and Rao Qifang fell in love with the big octopus in a stall again, saying that it would be delicious when stir-frying back.

When the stall owner saw that the business was coming, he picked up a large octopus that was more than half a meter long and shook it excitedly, nodding and bowing.

"Okay, this, g~u~u~d~en~! Cheap!"

Li Cang didn't understand what his outrageous pronunciation was.

As a result, my little brother came forward and grabbed an octopus and smelled it. His face immediately changed. It was as dark as charcoal just now, and now it was as good as the bottom of a pot.

"Nonono, beautiful hero, nonono, he is not honest and has a broken conscience. Let's go to the Tiamas house!"

The stall owner was furious and argued with the black guy, and started fighting without arguing...

Well, the two black guys served one of the stall owners together, pressed them on the ground and beat them up. It was really cruel to start.

Uncle Hei was surrounded by a large area, and the air became dark. He laughed and shouted that it was fun and he also took the opportunity to sell seafood to Li Cang and his group of people. Anyway, no one stopped the fight.

"Okay, OK~" Rao Qifang said with a headache: "I want his stuff. You can take it back and feed it to Dabai and A Fei, don't beat it."

Brother Hei got up angrily, first smiled at Rao Qifang, and then spoke harshly to the stall owner, "You can't dirty the beautiful hero's eyes. Next time, it's not new, I'll wash you!"

Co-author Hei was angered by the stall owner's behavior of selling stale octopus.

Although the stall owner was beaten up, the things were sold and he kept laughing. It seemed that he didn't care much about being beaten up.

"Basically, people here want to buy good goods here, and they will find a black guy. Of course, it is not necessary to buy cheap goods, because they will not lose money," Xu Hongfeng said while walking. "The black guy has his own reputation, at least he has great prestige in this market. The stall owner will first check out any good goods he gets, and sometimes he has to offer them. I rely on our tips and offerings that are not effective. I pay attention to credibility. If I fool the employer with bad things, I will be despised or expelled by all my brothers several times, and sometimes even cause deaths. It seems that this custom was there in Africa before the disaster, but I have never been there, just heard from me."

After walking a few more times, Li Lace suddenly pointed to a direction that was not in a stall but was densely packed with people.

“What’s there for?”

Most of them are uncles and sisters, and occasionally there are blonde hair and blue eyes and faces with a dirty face.

"Your sharp-eyed eyes!"

Rao Qifang turned her head and glared at her in anger.

Xu Hongfeng murmured in a low voice, "Ah... over there... it should be another kind of seafood..."

"Bah, why don't you leave!"

"Okay instructor..."

Li Lace: "???"

When it was about to leave the market, the black guy who had never spoken before gave the answer.

"Prisoners of tribal wars are slaves, sold."

“…”

The two black guys were almost forced to a 5-minute card by Xu Hongfeng, and they didn't dare to ask for the amount too much.

They were busy organizing a Shifeng Dasanjue, helping to load the goods, laying clean blankets in the carriage, and even the fares were paid by the black brother...

They took out two more Li Cang and didn't understand whether it was a gazelle or a black bull's pemon's pussy, and they must give it to him and Li Lace.

The gray-white skin-covered drum face, bone-made inner frame, and the two sides of the drum specially retain the image of a lion carved from short black fluff. The sound is muffled when knocked, but it can be spread far away, primitive, rough and inexplicable.

Finally, the car walked out for a long time and they were still waving goodbye with big white teeth baring.

Rao Qifang's "fame" and the "subjugation" that is more intimate than God as the original motivation, he enjoys extraordinary VVVIP treatment.

The dilapidated Dashi was full of power, so I returned to Jingyuan No. 1 Garden. The asthma-like engine sound attracted a total of 4 people who were carrying guns and seemed to be security guards.

When they saw Rao Qifang get out of the car, they breathed a sigh of relief and helped carry things.

Rao Qifang took out his cell phone and typed it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Haoer, what kind of vegetables and meat you want to eat? Mom sends it here. Our farm has no vegetables and can only eat others' plantings, but there are a lot of chickens, ducks, geese, cattle and sheep."

Li Lace: "..."

Mom, what about me?

Rao Qifang has his own friends, and long before Li Cang Li Lace arrived at the 7th base, the third base had sent people to inform and explain the situation.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Rao Qifang's typing, a large number of people who appeared inexplicably surrounded Jingyuan No. 1 Garden.

Some people who knew that they were not good enough to send gifts and blessings and left, and only some of the high-level bases who were not invited by Rao Qifang, were shameless and gritted their teeth.

Fortunately, Rao Qifang was in a good mood. Although he didn't pay much attention, at least he didn't do anything or drive him away.

"This is my baby, this...my armor of thorns..." Rao Qifang introduced, "This good sister I met later, I'm going to call Sister Zhu."

"Oh my god, Sister Rao, take advantage of me."

"Who takes advantage?"

"Nah, what's the point? The handsome guy, call me sister~"

“…”

It is worth mentioning that the female boss of Dad Li, who finally joined forces with Rao Qifang to run a chain fitness club with Jinlan, was also among them.

She was obviously several years older than Rao Qifang, but she looked like she was just ripe in her 30s. She had a cherry mouth, cherry's cherry's cherry's chin and her eyes could speak, and her whole body was so tender that it was so tender.

Every time I see her, Li Cang would feel that Mr. Li’s “overwork has become sick” was designated to be double quotes.

"Long time no see, little lace, Princess Cangcang?"

Li Cang: Embarrassing

Li Lace rushed up with a quick step.

"Aunt Jin!"

"Go, my dear girl, call me sister!"
Chapter completed!