It’s easy to see the King of Hell, but it’s hard to get rid of the little devil.

Zhou Xiu was too lazy to bother with the other party and gave the stall management fee of 20 yuan according to regulations.

The fake blind man who told the fortune next door said that if it weren't for the remote location here, 50 yuan would be indispensable.

Of course, you can also "provide monthly" or "provide annually".

I didn't make a penny, so I handed over 20 yuan first, which made Zhou Xiu very unhappy and didn't have time to listen to the blind man's nonsense. After sitting against the wall, I held the "Qingnang Sutra" and started reading it. Jiang Taigong fished, and the wished to take the bait!

Time passed by minute by minute, and there were many people passing by, but none of them actually came forward to ask.

The reason is actually very simple. People who go out to travel are in good health, so they have the leisure to travel around the mountains and rivers. People who are ill will naturally not come out, and it is normal that no one will ask for consultation.

Until nine o'clock in the evening, just when Zhou Xiu was about to close the stall, a man wearing a baseball cap leaned over sneakily and asked, "Hey, business is not going well, do you want to make money?"

Zhou Xiu said in confusion: "What?"

The man in glasses approached and looked around and whispered: "I have mei medicine here, Cui Qing powder, and they give them 200,000 yuan each. We are all living in the world to make a living, and I don't care about you. I'll get the price 80, how about you give it 100? Then you sell it at the retail price."

It turned out that it was selling contraband. Zhou Xiu said: "It seems that the law does not allow this thing to be sold! And can you guarantee it will be effective?"

The man in glasses smiled and said, "Look at what you said, if the law allows it to sell, it will not make any money. As for the effect, you don't have to worry about it, it will definitely be fine."

Zhou Xiu shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not interested, you can find someone else."

The man with glasses didn't finish his business today. He finally met this "Daitou Goose" who seemed easy to cheat. How could he forget it? "Don't, buddy, you can't cheat two money a day if you have any difficult problems..."

"Get out!" Zhou Xiu couldn't help but scold him when he heard him calling him a liar.

The man with glasses was a local snake on the side of Laomiao Street. When he saw Zhou Xiu, a newcomer, dared to scold him, he immediately became angry and became brave. He slapped Zhou Xiu in the face.

Zhou Xiu slapped his backhand, and then he slapped the man in the face of the glasses. The man in the glasses felt a tremor in his eardrum. Before he could react, the man had already flew out horizontally and hit the trash can two meters away.

Bang--

Under the street light, the trash can was knocked to the ground, and the colorful garbage inside covered the man with glasses, while the man with glasses lying in the garbage struggled several times but didn't get up.

Those who stayed here for many years who were stationed here to tell fortunes, see their fortunes and sell handicrafts, saw that Zhou Xiu was so violent that he even dared to fight a local snake, and for a moment he was silent. The fake blind man who told the fortune next door secretly pulled the felt carpet on the ground, staying away from Zhou Xiu, for fear that the city gate would cause the fish to suffer.

"Brain-dead stuff!" Zhou Xiu cursed again, ignoring the expressions of the people nearby, put away the items on the ground and turned home.

A small local snake dared to hand over his claws to him, and he was lucky if he didn't beat him to death.

The next evening, Zhou Xiu arrived at Laomiao Street early and sat down at his original position. The stall fee was still 20 yuan.
Chapter completed!