Chapter 126 A city in the heart
The fat man opened his mouth and sprayed venom, and his breath mixed with the smell of leftover food almost sent him away. Bai Qianchun could smell the stench through the mask. She couldn't help but frowned and leaned back strategically. Avoid this stinky smell.
As a result, this action was interpreted by the fat man as fear, and a proud smile immediately appeared on his ferocious, greasy face, "If you know you are scared, get out of here."
As soon as he said this, Bai Qianchun's face turned ugly under the looks of the surrounding stall owners who were either pity, ill-intentioned, or watching a show, and a green light flashed on her drooping wrist, wrapped around The harmless green bracelet on his wrist stretched out in an instant, and the green vines intertwined and quickly formed a giant green fist as big as the fat man's head, and then a fist hit the fat man's ugly fat face.
The fat man felt as if his face had been hit hard. The astonishing and huge force hit the bridge of his nose and dented it. Then, this particularly powerful force hit his face and the person on the metal fence behind him, and then bounced back and fell heavily. toward the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the whole fat man fell to the ground. He raised his fat hands in a surrender position and buried his face deeply on the ground, showing no dignity at all.
Suddenly, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the voices talking about selling and buying disappeared. Everyone turned their heads in shock and looked at Bai Qianchun with eyes as full of shock as if they were looking at Godzilla's Big Mac.
Damn it, damn it, this is the fat boy, the same fat boy who used his punches as big as sandbags to rob stalls for several days when the free trade market was opened last time!
The nearby stall owners who often come to the free market to set up stalls are deeply impressed by this fat boy. The fat boy is domineering and unreasonable, and he deeply implements the trading rules of the free market - grabbing stalls based on strength, no one who is targeted by him will get any good results. eat.
It is said that there is someone behind him. The owner of a shop that was protected by the free trading market last time was able to come back safe and sound. This shows that he definitely has a backer in the free trading market. In this way, he has Another layer of reasons not to mess with.
This little girl actually punched the fat boy in the face and knocked him away. Being brave is really brave, being strong is really strong, but being reckless is also really reckless!
The fat man got up from the ground with blood on his face, staring at Bai Qianchun with malicious eyes.
Bai Qianchun was unmoved at all. She walked over and kicked him so hard that he turned over, then stepped on his fat and muscular chest with one foot, and hung a giant green fist on the fat man's face. Centimeters apart, he said quietly, "Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. Now I have the bigger fist, so I have the final say on this empty stall. Do you have any objections?"
The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva that was mixed with the taste of rust, and his resentful eyes were filled with vigilance and fear. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "No-no."
A good man doesn't take advantage of the situation. Although Fatty is cruel, he is not stupid. Since he knows that this stinky girl in front of him is difficult to deal with, and now that he is suppressed and can't move at all, what else can he do except admit defeat.
If you want to take revenge, you have to escape first.
Bai Qianchun looked at the calculation deep in his eyes, and mentally considered the consequences of killing and not killing, and finally decided not to kill this man yet.
There was an indifferent expression in her dark eyes, and she glanced at him condescendingly. Without saying a word, she put away her threatening green fist. The vines disintegrated and retracted to her wrist as a cute green bracelet.
Then she took back her foot that stepped on the person, turned around and walked back to the empty stall to start setting up the stall.
First, he followed the example of others around him and spread a large layer of cloth on the ground, and then placed the porcelain bottles and small wooden boxes containing the pills one by one.
Seeing Fatty running away, the surprise in the eyes of the surrounding stall owners and customers almost overflowed, especially those who knew Fatty's details, looking at Bai Qianchun's indifferent expression The act of putting the small wooden box and porcelain bottle out gave them a toothache.
Does this little girl know there is someone behind that fat boy? Even if you don’t run away, you still dare to set up a stall so leisurely?
Is it because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or is it because they have already predicted it?
Or is there someone behind her?
The eyes of a group of people flickered and suspicions continued. Of course Bai Qianchun noticed it, and guessed from this situation that the fat boy might not be a simple character, but after being beaten, what else could he do?
Bai Qianchun was quite fearless and weaved a tuft with vines, and then sat on the ground, nonchalantly waiting for the wisher to take the bait.
Lao Wang next door, a middle-aged, sloppy and foot-picking uncle, couldn't hold back his curiosity. Under the gaze of countless vague eyes around him, he dragged his small bench and moved closer to Bai Qianchun. Minato.
He looked at the porcelain bottles and small wooden boxes on her stall with a smile, and asked in a familiar tone, "Little girl, what are you selling? I have never seen porcelain bottles and small wooden boxes for sale in the free market for so many years. Yes, is there something else going on here?"
Seeing that Bai Qianchun had no intention of driving him away, he continued, "Little girl, listen to my advice from Lao Wang. Although our free trading market opens the market by picking up missing items and hunting for novelties, most people still want to see products with introductions. , look at your small bottle and wooden box, they look ordinary, and they are not antiques or weird-looking ones that can attract people, so it is best to write a description to attract customers, otherwise it will be difficult for business to come to your door."
Bai Qianchun finally looked at him, her dark eyes nodding seriously, "What you said makes sense."
Bai Qianchun, who had only sold fruit at a stall and had little other experience, accepted the teachings with a bit of humility.
The slovenly yellow face of Lao Wang next door immediately lit up with a smile. He forgot the purpose of coming over. He grinned and pulled Bai Qianchun to share with her a piece of business experience and some information based on his many years of experience. The experience gained from setting up stalls in the free market.
Lao Wang was particularly satisfied with this little girl who listened to him seriously. For so many years, no one had ever listened to him so seriously. From these dark, serious eyes full of curiosity, Lao Wang felt that he was respected and that he This heart of being a teacher was deeply satisfied.
This girl was a good girl, so he spoke more seriously and gave many examples from himself.
One person talks and the other listens, it looks quite harmonious. Those who were watching and waiting for Old Wang to find out Bai Qianchun's background did not see the little girl say anything that had any clues. On the contrary, Old Wang almost took out all the eighteen generations of his ancestors. .
People around:.
They looked at Bai Qianchun with awe in their eyes. Lao Wang was an old man in the free trading market. This little girl actually took out so much information from his mouth. It can be seen that it is not that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but that they have a heart. Got it!
Bai Qianchun, who really didn't have any calculations this time and just wanted to hear some experience in setting up a stall:.