Chapter IX Trading
Faced with a real mental patient with a doctor's certificate, Jiang Baimian was speechless.
To be honest, she didn't want to believe that Shang Jianyao had done so much just to go out for a dance.
This is simply unscientific.
You should know that in just a few minutes, Shang Jianyao first further angered Zhao Tie with unyielding eyes, and then seized the opportunity to provoke by taking off his pants and comparing the size, successfully making the other party choose to go outside to fight alone.
And he went so hard and went around so big, but he was just to get rid of the restrictions, go out to play music, and dance?
Compared to this, Jiang Baimian would rather believe that every step in this process was a change brought about by Shang Jianyao's "brain pull", and then the results are presented.
However, with various details and understanding of Shang Jianyao, all the impossible is eliminated, and there is only one answer left:
This guy plans carefully, takes every step, and acts in a roundabout way, really just to go out and join in the fun and dance!
It's like a person spends a long time making a plan and successfully completing the robbery with interlocking plans, but the purpose is to take this opportunity to share the lollipop with the girl who is traveling with the victim.
This is the persistence of mentally ill patients? For a very simple goal, they can go around a lot and design a very complex plan, and they are terrible to move... Jiang Baimian sighed in her heart and pointed to the high stool next to her quietly:
"Since you've finished jumping, then sit down."
Before Shang Jianyao could take a step, a group of young people suddenly rushed in from the RV.
Various different flavors of fuel, large or small, instantly penetrated into the noses of Long Yuehong and others.
Among these young people, men shaved their hair on both sides, while women either had short hair, or had a color of green, purple, red or gold, just like the flashing lights outside.
They surrounded Shang Jianyao and said in a lingering manner:
"What's the name of that song just now?"
“It’s so exciting!”
"I can't stop in that melody now!"
"Can you copy it to us?"
“That’s awesome rhythm!”
Shang Jianyao showed a sunny smile:
"good.
"You have to copy the songs you played before."
Hearing this response, the young people gave thumbs up:
"Sighted!"
In this way, Shang Jianyao and they mingled with each other and exchanged their favorite music with the help of a laptop computer and corresponding data cable.
After completing this matter, Shang Jianyao reluctantly returned to Jiang Baimian and sat down.
Jiang Baimian, who had watched their communication throughout the whole process, asked thoughtfully:
"In the future, if you fight with others, you won't have to put the music on it, right?"
Shang Jianyao answered seriously:
"If there is a chance, time will allow it."
Without waiting for Jiang Baimian and others to talk about it, he explained his ideas:
“And, different enemies have to match different music.
"Just like a mechanical monk like Zen Master Jingfa, you have to be matched with a song called "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss". Although I don't understand the lyrics, I think this name is very suitable for them."
Jiang Baimian imagined everyone in the fierce "battle", accompanying music, shaking their bodies, stepping on the steps, and sighed silently:
“I think this is a destruction of the enemy’s heart.
"Well, it may also stimulate their potential..."
At this time, Fei Lin had already poured four glasses of wild tree fruit wine and pushed them in front of Shang Jianyao and others.
The wine is purple-red in color and smells refreshing.
"Don't rush to drink first, wait a moment." Fei Lin reminded him and smiled and said to Shang Jianyao, "Young man is good. I want you to be my son-in-law."
Jiang Baimian did not give Shang Jianyao the opportunity to "talk around" and quipped:
"Captain, don't you blame him for hitting your people?"
Yes, yes... Long Yuehong silently echoed, saying that this was also his own question.
Bai Chen helped explain:
“The ‘Rootless’ welcomes powerful warriors.”
Feilin smiled and nodded:
"Yes, our tribe or business group has five types of people most welcome and admired.
"One is a good repairman, two is a good driver, three is a good guide, four is a good gunman, and five is a good soldier.
"A warrior refers to the kind who is good at close combat and uses cold weapons.
"Haha, you have also seen that there are tankers in the camp and many RVs. If they are hit by bullets and wiped, it will be bad. Therefore, although you are allowed to bring guns, you cannot use guns in the camp. Any disputes can be resolved by fists and feet.
"There are also young children. They are energetic and completely controlled. They can only let them dance more and fight more. From generation to generation, whoever fights is the best will be the king of children. They are very popular.
"Also, we are a business group. Many times we can try not to use guns without using them. If we form a deep feud in the sea of blood, how can we do business in the future? At this time, everyone will fight together and fight, maybe they will have a relationship."
After listening to it, Jiang Baimian smiled and pointed at Bai Chen:
"We have a very powerful guide and have told us that it is best not to take out the gun in the camp."
Fei Lin was very easy-going, and then looked at Bai Chen and started a joke:
"Why don't you be my daughter-in-law? The treatment of our guide here is very good."
"If you are willing to marry the entire caravan into our group, I have no objection." Jiang Baimian joked with a joke.
As they were chatting, Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao and turned to Fei Lin:
"Add another can and four more glasses of wild tree fruit wine."
"I'll try it and I'll want it." Fei Lin said sincerely.
Jiang Baimian's eyes were dark and bright, and he explained with a smile:
"This is for you to drink."
"Then I'm not polite." Feilin poured four more glasses of fruit wine and took one in front of him.
After chatting for a while, he said:
"It's OK to drink."
Long Yuehong glanced at the team leader, and after getting her permission, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The taste of this wild tree fruit wine is not as sweet as he imagined, but it does not feel too sour. It is fragrant and the round texture spreads out little by little, making the taste lasting for a long time.
"Not sweet enough." Shang Jianyao frowned slightly and made an honest evaluation.
Ferring immediately smiled:
"I don't know how many young people in the business group have said this over the years, but when they are older, they all fall in love with drinking a few more drinks, and it's the more intense one."
Speaking of this, he sighed softly:
"In life, there is too much pain. For us 'rootless people', we may only have a temporary peace and return to our hometown that we don't know what it looks like after drinking."
Jiang Baimian did not interrupt Fei Lin's words. After he finished speaking, he raised his glass and said:
“That mouth was just a taste.
"Now I'm honoring you."
The other three people picked up the cups in the "old tuner group".
"I'll respect you too." Feilin smiled and raised his glass, and touched them separately.
After each took a sip, Shang Jianyao looked at Fei Lin and said thoughtfully:
"Captain, look:
“We invited you to drink;
“I also heard you talk about the rules in the camp;
"so……"
Feilin smiled and listened, and suddenly became extremely enthusiastic.
He poked out his body and patted Shang Jianyao on the shoulder:
“For us ‘rootless people’, this is friends!”
After he made this move, Jiang Baimian saw a black revolver around his waist.
"Bys?" Jiang Baimian asked tentatively.
This is the name of a revolver.
Feilin sat upright again and patted the revolver:
“This is better than other pistols.
"Also, you draw your gun quickly and shoot quickly. The enemy is dead before you can react."
Seeing that Shang Jianyao had successfully "made" friends, Jiang Baimian stopped continuing this topic and asked in a chat:
"Captain, you are in the camp in winter and don't go out to do business?"
Feilin drank another sip of wine:
“How is that possible?
"Such a large group of people and so many cars, who can support us without doing business?
"Although we have winter supplies, we have to be careful of accidents and make plans for next year. Besides, you have also seen that in order to make everyone feel strong, they have to dance, fight, and drink. This expense is too high, and the business group has no spare food.
"However, you will definitely not go far in winter. At most, you can move around nearby areas and divide the fleet into a few days to go back and forth."
Jiang Baimian nodded slightly and said:
“There are relatively fewer transactions in winter.”
Basically, all the materials that can be stored for winter are reserved.
"When it snows, the roads are still difficult to drive and accidents are prone to accidents." Fei Lin echoed, and then smiled, "But whenever this happens, those forces that still need to supplement their supplies are often more generous and can negotiate a good price."
Isn't this nonsense? This situation is a hurry to go to the room... With Long Yuehong's knowledge, he also knows that this is called taking advantage of the situation.
"This is very dangerous. If you accidentally turn into fire." Jiang Baimian imagined it.
Feilin smiled and did not respond, and asked instead:
"You ask these, are there any business to discuss?
"I will give it a discount because I am all friends."
Jiang Baimian smiled and nodded:
"Yes, we want to deliver some goods to Wild Grass City."
"What's the product?" Feilin asked.
Jiang Baimian pointed at himself, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"The four of us."
Fei Lin looked at them carefully, took another sip of wine and said:
"No problem, friends' business is ours."
He didn't ask the other party why he wanted to "consign" himself in a tacit understanding.
After saying that, he nodded at Shang Jianyao, looking like a good brother in life and death.
Jiang Baimian continued:
"Also, I want to repaint our car, can you do this?"
"It's right to look for us!" Feilin's eyes lit up. "Do you know why young people in the camp like to dye their hair? That's because we often change the 'clothes' of vehicles, and they think it's a very fashionable thing."
He asked with great interest:
Chapter completed!