However, Yang Ling's mood did not deteriorate, after all, this was also opened, so he simply said to the uncle who bought the meat: "Uncle, otherwise, I will give you the meat, how about we sell it in half?"

The uncle was happy when he heard this, and immediately patted his chest and agreed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaoqing opened her mouth, but was stopped by Yang Ling with her eyes.

This fish is picked up, and if you sell it, you will pick up money for nothing, and you don't care how much you sell, the main purpose of Yang Ling's purpose is to familiarize yourself with the surrounding situation first.

Next, a few more people bought meat, and some didn't buy meat after seeing the dragonmouth, so they simply bought a few catties of fish meat, and the uncle was not ambiguous, and they sold it for 20 yuan a catty, and after a while, nearly half of it was sold.

Seeing Xiaoqing happily put a handful of money into her small pocket, Yang Ling looked around and said to his uncle: "Uncle, I'll go around town, and my sister will trouble you to take care of it for me!"

"Don't worry, I'll just watch it for you!" the uncle waved happily.

So Yang Ling lowered his head and explained a few words to Xiaoqing, and then walked into the crowd with the floating grass.

This street is almost three hundred meters long, most of the two sides are one-story wooden houses, some inns have two floors, sandwiched in them like standing out from the crowd, Yang Ling is almost at the end of the street, only to see a pharmacy, the furnishings inside are similar to the Chinese medicine shops on the earth, a wooden counter, a long row of dense small drawers behind, and all kinds of crooked words are marked on it, but Yang Ling said that he didn't understand after studying for a long time.

"Are you buying medicine or going to the doctor?" asked a young man in blue at the counter.

Yang Ling raised the floating grass in his hand and said, "May I ask if you accept medicinal herbs here?"

The young man glanced at it and said lightly: "Floating grass, harvest ~~, but we only collect the dried ones, so you can pull them out!"

Eh, Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, why didn't Nima collect fresh ones?

But he didn't care, as long as he collected it, he went to the mountains more after he went back, collected more and dried it, and always found a way to make money.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, a middle-aged man about forty years old hurriedly walked in, looked at the floating grass in Yang Ling's hand, and said with a hint of joy on his face: "It just so happens that I am looking for fresh floating grass everywhere, little brother sell it to me!"

Yang Lingleng nodded for a moment.

The middle-aged man was not ambiguous, opened the money bag and took out a large handful of coins, put them on the counter and pulled them a few times, and said: "The floating grass is seventy yuan a plant on weekdays, I am in a hurry, give you eighty yuan!"

"Okay!" Yang Ling nodded hurriedly, happily handed the floating grass to the middle-aged man, and then put away a pile of money.

Seeing the two people make a deal in front of their eyes in an instant, the young man at the counter looked as ugly as eating, until the middle-aged man left in a hurry, and then he snorted coldly and said, "You are really lucky to step on!"

Yang Ling arched his hand with a smile on his face, then counted out five coins and handed it to the young man and said: "Brother, don't be angry, this is your venue fee, I usually go up the mountain to pick some medicine, and next time I pick medicine, I will sell it to you, can you give me a list of acquisitions, I am also prepared!"

The young man took the money handed over by Yang Ling, his face looked much better, and he reached out and took out a thin booklet from under the counter and handed it to Yang Ling, "This is a list of general medicinal materials, five yuan a copy, you can take it and see it!"

Yang Ling counted five more coins and handed them over, then took the booklet, and the young man's face became better.

Yang Ling hastily looked through the list of medicinal materials, which had names and simple illustrations, and then talked with the young man for more than ten minutes, until someone came to buy the medicine, and then Shi Shiran left the pharmacy.

Next, Yang Ling walked around the street again, and only returned to find Xiaoqing after about an hour.

But when he walked back, he found that there was a group of people around that location, and it seemed that there were still people inside who were constantly scolding.

I'll go!

Yang Ling's heart tightened, and he hurriedly pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

Sure enough, as he expected, three young people surrounded Xiaoqing in the middle, one of them was a guy with long fine skin and tender meat, and the clothes he was wearing were also gorgeous, and he looked like a rich man, and the two guys around him looked like foxes and fake tigers, and they looked like slaves on their side.

"Little girl, don't give you a shameful face, our young master is in a good mood today, don't worry about you, sell us all the three dollars, otherwise I will arrest you back and help our young master take a bath and warm the bed!"

Xiaoqing grabbed her back basket tightly, kept retreating in fright, and said with a pale face: "One dollar and two catties, there are twenty catties here, and you have to pay ten dollars!"

"You are looking for a cigarette, when did our young master spend money on vegetables!" The other dog took a step forward to grab Xiaoqing's back basket, but he was caught off guard and stretched out a hand behind him, grabbed his wrist and twisted it back.

"Ah~"

With a scream, this guy was pushed to the ground by Yang Ling, and the sweat on his forehead burst out.

When the people around saw someone fighting, they all immediately retreated, and a large area was vacated in an instant.

"You're looking for death~!" Another dog-legged man saw Yang Ling who suddenly appeared, and rolled up his sleeves and pounced on Yang Ling.

"Bang~!" Yang Ling received a punch in the shoulder, staggered forward a few steps, and then grabbed a boning knife on the meat seller's board and turned around and slashed over regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Poof~"

There was a tearing sound, accompanied by a scream, and the boning knife slashed directly through the guy's chest, and the clothes were cut, and a wound more than a foot long was drawn from the chest to the belly, although it was not deep, but the blood immediately gushed out.

"Kill someone~~"

The onlookers suddenly let out a series of exclamations, and then scattered as birds and beasts.

Yang Ling walked straight to the young master, looked at him viciously, and raised the boning knife in his hand.

"Little brother, don't ......"

"Spare your life......"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, Yang Ling raised his legs, and then slammed his kick on the crotch of this guy.

"Ho~~"

The young master's eyes bulged out at once, and his mouth let out a strange scream that was not human, and he squatted down holding his crotch.

At this time, a few people wearing almost the same clothes rushed over on the street, Yang Ling saw that it was not good, threw the knife on the board of the meat buyer, turned around and pulled Xiaoqing, grabbed the back basket and ran.

The two didn't run far before a few guys caught up, and Yang Ling smashed the back basket in his hand along with half a basket of shellfish and covered his face.

Originally, there were a lot of people on the street, and the street was not spacious, half a basket of colorful shellfish spilled out like hail, and the surrounding people suddenly panicked, and after everyone avoided it, a few guys who caught up found that the two people had disappeared.