The sound was lively and the crowds were like long dragons traveling across the streets.

Along the street, the vegetable market on the edge of the town is also noisy in this morning. The purchases of restaurants come and go, bargaining in front of vegetable farmers' stalls, picking up some cheap vegetables and meats. There are also many selling wild game, so there are naturally more people around.

The fat man pedaled the tricycle and squeezed through the crowd, stopped in a corner of the wall, uncovered a layer of oil cloth inside, revealing a skinned wild boar, and shouted at the pedestrians passing by.

"Come and take a look, take a look, the wild boar I just hunted yesterday."

After a moment, someone came over and took a look, "How much does it cost per pound?"

"Forty-five... If you think it's expensive, you can offer a suitable price and buy the pig in one breath." Zhao Dezhu patted the strong pig body, "...Don't worry, this meat is definitely fresh. Look at these three legs, I've not arrived yet, and I was bought halfway through the road. The rest will be gone at noon later, so don't think about it."

"I'll buy all thirty-one pounds."

"That's done, I'll send it to you."

"Wait, why do I feel fooled..."

...

As he spoke, a car was parked there a little further away, and the three red, yellow and green men hugged the bald man and pointed at the figure selling pork there.

"My cousin, it's that guy who collected rags in Jiaohe County and now sells wild boar meat, so there must be a lot of oil and water."

The man held a cigarette in his mouth and touched his bare head, and looked at the red-haired man with a look: "He has a grudge against you?"

"His brother meddled with other people's business and blocked our three paths of wealth, but we used a little trick. Now he is wanted by the police. Making this fat man angry..."

The red-haired smiled flatteringly and explained. Before he could speak, the big hand that waved his head, the bald man took off the cigarette holder and spitted: "I don't know how much do you have? I have that head, so I need to run to hang out with me?"

He held the cigarette again, stared at the fat man who was bargaining with others with his narrow eyes, his lips were short and his beards were stretched open, and he smiled grimly: "But who said you are my cousin? This anger will naturally be given for you, and the oil and water must be cleaned."

"Then the three of us go over and bring him here?"

"Come back!" The bald man reached out and hooked his hand, attracted the red, yellow and green guys, and threw the cigarette butts on the ground. "What age is it, and it's still so violent? Look at the town, there are tourists everywhere, scaring them, what should I eat?"

His hand gently brushed across the brand new body, "Look at this new car, it's not something that can be achieved through brute force. If you want to make a name for yourself, you have to use your head."

The bald man gently patted the hood, "Right, baby!"

The passenger's car door opened, and a woman in a short skirt walked over with her towering chest, with her yellow hair hanging down on her shoulders in waves. Her eyes with thick eyeliner drifted away from her red hair, the three of them immediately shouted respectfully: "My cousin's wife."

The woman smiled, reached out and put her bald arm, and said softly with her floating lips: "Let's go."

"Today, I'll give you a good look and experience!" The bald man lit a cigarette again and slapped the woman on the butt: "Baby, it's still the same rule."

The woman gave him a blank look, swayed her waist and carried a small bag toward the three wheels at the corner of the wall.

The young man with green hair on his head tilted his head and whispered to the yellow hair: "Isn't this a fairy jumping?"

"What do you know? That's a high-end fairy jump..."

While talking, the woman over there had already stood in front of the tricycle and poked the wild boar with her hand. The person next to her who had been asking for advice and bargaining looked at her, and stopped buying it, and quickly turned around and left.

"This person, the price is not easy to discuss, why do you leave just by saying that." The fat man muttered at the departure back, and turned to the gorgeous woman: "Miss, do you want to buy this pork? Let me tell you, the meat of this wild beast is definitely chewy, and the man ate it..."

However, before he finished speaking, the woman over there raised her head suddenly, her gorgeous appearance suddenly glared at her eyes, and her sharp voice raised: "Who are you calling me? Your whole family is a lady--"

The pedestrians around him looked over.

"...... Just a name, no other meaning." The fat man saw many people looking over, afraid of disrupting the business, so he waved his hand: "It's really no other meaning, Miss, don't think too much."

"You dare to scold me!"

"open!"

The woman stepped forward and grabbed the cuff of the fat man who spoke at the same time, and stopped around like a shrew, "You judge whether this person is sick, I will look at the pork, and he will scold me for being a lady!"

While pushing, the woman suddenly touched the iron rack of the car, and her skirt screamed.

A hole was cracked, and the transparent stockings were pulled open. Almost at the same time, the woman stumbled back, sat on the ground, spread her legs wide open, and shouted: "I've hit someone! He scolded someone, and even hit someone-"

Most of the people entering and leaving the vegetable market are locals. They stood there, their eyes were joking, and they moved in a position. They went straight ahead and looked at the woman with her legs open with courage. Almost all knew who she was. Some chose to remain silent or leave. Some people had good things to smile and looked at the fat man in unlucky.

At this time, the crowd was crowded with people, and the bald head walked over with his head in his mouth, helped the woman in the place up, looked at the torn mouth, and threw the cigarette from his mouth to the ground.

"Fatty, you hit my woman?"

"I haven't called... People around me can testify, but if you don't believe me, ask them." The fat man turned around and looked around. The crowd gradually dispersed. Even if someone wanted to help me say a few words, he saw the bald leader who was also turning around and turned his gaze timidly.

The bald head smiled and shrugged, "Look, where is anyone testifying?"

Then, he glanced at the policeman patrolling outside the vegetable market, twisted the fat man's shoulder, and hugged him like an old friend, and lowered his voice with a smile: "If you hit someone, you will have to pay medical expenses no matter what. As for nutritional expenses, just let it go, this pig is used as compensation."

"This is so succulent, aren't you afraid that your wife will gain weight..." the fat man whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense, go! Get money from your house."

The bald man hugged the fat man, signaled the woman to get up, and pushed the tricycle to follow. Not far away, Ma Bang rode the electric bike in the store and was passing by nearby. He saw Zhao Dezhu from a distance and shouted: "Fat man, you are..."

Before he could finish his greeting, the bald man shouted at him: "Get out!"

Ma Bang, who had come over, had not even got off the ground, quickly waved his front of the car and rode into the alley on the other side without looking sideways.

Soon, I came to the rented house outside the town and kicked the slow fat man's butt.

"Go and open the door and get the money out."

Zhao Dezhu gritted his teeth and opened the door. He took out a plastic pocket from the crack of the brick at the foot of the bed. There were about a dozen red bills and a pistol.

Behind him, the bald man smiled proudly at the woman, walked into the shabby house, snatched the more than a thousand dollars from the fat man, and said, "The oil and water are not bad..."

I walked to the door and counted them one by one, took them under the sun and looked at them.

The fat man squatting on the ground looked at the money he belonged to with red eyes. His fingers slowly touched the gap, fiddled out the gun handle, then held it, gritted his teeth and squeezed out the difficult sound.

"Give me the money back."
Chapter completed!