At half past eleven.
Chu Heng took Wan Xiaotian and Yang Qing out of the dormitory building.
Looking up at the sky, the moonlight tonight is surprisingly white, looking at the silver plate hanging high in the sky, Xiao Ni, Erfang, and Dalia can't help but appear in his mind.
Oh... and Yu Li, the daughters-in-law of the grandfather's family, the eldest daughter of the Huang family, and Aunt Li...
Oops, so many, past, present, future, and in the computer, all popped up.
"I should go home!"
As a veteran rider, Chu Heng sighed quietly.
"Are you homesick?"
Wan Xiaotian leaned forward and asked.
"Children don't inquire about adults' affairs."
Chu Heng glanced at him, wiped himself and walked to a bicycle, took out the key to unlock it, and then swung his long legs, straddled it, and disappeared slowly into the night on the bicycle.
"I don't understand what, I just want a wife." Wan Xiaotian muttered something in a low voice, and they chased after Yang Qing on a bicycle.
Under the bright moonlight.
Three figures sneaked through the city, and the dim street lights stretched their shadows very long.
Twenty minutes later.
The three of Chu Heng came to the vicinity of Pigeon City.
As a frequent visitor here, Yang Qing knew the terrain well. When he got there, he led Chu Heng and the others into a very remote path, then found a firewood pile, and hid the bicycle in it. After taking out the mask and putting it on, he took his things and set off for Pigeon City.
After following the original road to the main road, after walking for a while, the three of them saw a figure shaking in front of them from a distance.
The man was jumping on a load with baskets hanging on both ends, and there was the faint sound of roosters crowing.
"It should be from a nearby village."
Yang Qing shook the burden on his shoulders, his eyes showed envy: "Now chickens are a good thing, and they can be bought at a good price."
"People have to learn to be content. There are some things that you can't envy. Just be yourself. You must know that when you envy others, others are also envious of you." Chu Heng patted his little brother on the shoulder with a smile on his face, and strode forward. walking forward.
Yang Qing looked at his tall and straight back, grinned suddenly, and followed quickly with Wan Xiaotian.
Yes.
Our family doesn't have to worry about food and clothing now, so we are also the envy of the villagers.
It's time to be content!
Five or six minutes later.
The three brothers came to Pigeon City.
Standing at the intersection and looking inside, there are shadows and shadows inside, and lights of various colors are dotted everywhere, quite a smell of flowers blooming like brocade.
"It's so lively!"
Chu Heng looked at the scene in front of him with nostalgia, remembering that he was also a frequent visitor to Pigeon City back then.
"Let's go, brother, there will be no room later!"
Seeing that this guy was standing there making a fuss, Yang Qing hurriedly hurried over with the package on his shoulders.
"Let's go." Chu Heng came back to his senses, greeted Wan Xiaotian, and swayed to follow.
Shaoqing.
The three of them came to the edge of Pigeon City, and there was an open space right in front of them. Yang Qing, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed up a few steps, and put the package on the ground in front of a man who was also carrying the package.
The man who was a step behind gave Yang Qing an annoyed look, and was about to go up to argue, but when he saw Chu Heng and Wan Xiaotian standing next to Yang Qing, he simply turned his head and walked in.
Those who know current affairs are Junjie...
"Hey!"
Yang Qing smiled complacently, and quickly unwrapped the package and spread out the stall.
Chu Heng glanced at the things in his package, a dusty furry hare that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and a pile of half-new and half-worn clothes and pants dumped from Sijiu City. These were his of all.
After laying things down, Yang Qing mopped himself up and found a few bricks from the side of the road and put them on the ground, and greeted Chu Heng and the others: "Brother, Brother Xiaotian, do it quickly."
"Buy you, don't worry about us." Chu Heng shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to pull up the mask a little, took out the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and stood silently watching the stall owners and passers-by around him. .
Seeing this, Yang Qing didn't care about him anymore. He turned around and went to the side of the road to pick up a few branches and put them in his booth. The cap was hung up.
Seeing this, Chu Heng nodded approvingly.
This kid is a business material.
The most fashionable thing at the moment is this kind of army green, especially the x-blade hat with the five-pointed star, which is the object of pursuit of many teenagers, and they are proud to own such a hat.
With these few things as signs, he won't have to worry about no one coming!
Sure enough, not long after he put the things up, a young man also wearing a mask came over, stared at the hat for a while, then stretched out his hand to Yang Qing, ready to ask the price .
Yang Qing naturally understood this, and stretched out his hand to hold it with a smile, and hid it in his sleeve.
Immediately afterwards, the young man's face changed, and Yang Qing's sleeves began to shake violently.
For a while.
The young man sighed helplessly, glanced at the hat reluctantly, got up and left the booth.
Apparently it didn't work out.
Chu Heng asked curiously: "How much?"
Yang Qing stretched out a slap to him: "This number."
"You kid is really dark enough." Chu Heng couldn't help being speechless. He had the impression that this hat was only one yuan when Yang Qing bought it from the trust.
"Hey, who made this rare." Yang Qinghan smiled and withdrew his hand, hurriedly greeted an old man who came to ask about the rabbit, and quickly sold the rabbit for three yuan.
In this year, food sales are always the best.
"Okay, you can sell it here, let's go inside."
After watching the meeting, Chu Heng felt a little bored, so he took Wan Xiaotian away from Yang Qing's place and walked to Pigeon City.
After wandering around for a while ~www.mtlnovel.com~, the two had to sigh with emotion.
Dacheng Pigeon City is really bustling!
As long as it is available in the market, it is basically sold here.
There is almost everything you need to eat, use, and wear.
But the best seller is food, after all, people depend on food.
After the two brothers passed a few more booths, Wan Xiaotian suddenly pulled Chu Heng, pointed to a booth not far away, and said, "Master Chu! Look at that man, he seems to be a gangster from Dacheng. As for you, it should be called... called... Mazi! Yes, Mazi!"
When Chu Heng heard the words, he looked over and saw Mazi sitting in front of a stall surrounded by several men. The stalls sold a lot of miscellaneous things, but they were basically edible, such as sweet potatoes, stick noodles, rice, millet and so on.
"Go and have a look."
He smiled and looked back, pulled off the mask on his face, and walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
Chapter end
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