Just next to a stall near Kunmen, a man in his fifties wearing a brocade dress with two beards, tall and thin, with a long horse face was shouting loudly there...

Just in front of him, a man who looked about thirty years old, was strong and was wearing only a blue cloth dress with a vest-like waistcoat, a machete on his waist, and a pair of straw sandals under his feet, was glaring at the old man.

There was a large backpack in front of the man. In the backpack, a wooden jar was used to hit a few cans of things, and there were a few leaves on it.

From the dress of the man in his thirties, you can see at a glance that the man is a mountain native in Yulong Mountain. These mountain natives wear such simple outfits all year round. Looking at the backpack in front of him, it should be a stall here. The entire side restaurant includes gorgeous large shops and shops, but there are also some simple street stalls that facilitate the choices and needs of different people.

Seeing the old man shouting there, Shanmanzi, Shanmanzi, and the middle-aged mountain man was angry, and pushed the old man away with force. The old man staggered a few steps back, then sat on the ground, and rubbed his butt and screamed, "The Shanmanzi beat people, Shanmanzi beat people..."

The gathering here is like a super big vegetable market, with all kinds of noisy disputes all day long, and there are eight of them, so everyone around is familiar with it. Except for a few people, not many people come to watch.

The one who ran there faster than Yan Liqiang was the team of constables who had been patrolling the side cage today. From the time he discovered that Yan Liqiang and his friends entered the side cage, the captain was wandering around Yan Liqiang and his group, afraid that someone who was not open to the eyes would cause something to happen. Now the captain saw something happening here and started shouting, and almost immediately led the people to come.

"What's the matter? Who dares to hit someone in the Bianji?" The captain naturally had a sense of power. When he glared at his eyes and asked, the mountain man's face changed slightly.

"It's him, it's him, this person just hit me. Master, you have to make the decision for me. Oh... I'm falling a lot, it's swollen. I have to go to see the doctor and prescribe some medicine. It's not OK if there are no money for a few taels of silver!" The old man climbed up from the ground, rubbed his waist, frowned, and shouted, pointing to the mountain man who set up a stall.

"It was you who just messed around here and cursed the mountain man. One sentence after another made them angry. They didn't want to bother you, but just pushed you and you fell. Now you see that they were a mountain man, and they wanted to extort other people's money?" Yan Liqiang walked over with a smile and spoke directly.

"Nonsense, what... did you see it?" The old man jumped up immediately when he saw Yan Liqiang coming over and denied it.

Yan Liqiang took out his ears, "I saw both eyes, both ears, and the people around me also saw them..."

The captain naturally had a wink. Seeing Yan Liqiang speaking, he glared at the old man's collar and grabbed the old man's collar and lifted the old man up like a chicken. "Okay, you scold people first, cheat people later. If you are wrong, you dare to make trouble here and bully honest people. If you don't give you some trouble, you won't have a memory, take it away..." After saying that, he pushed the old man directly into the hands of several arrests. The two arrests directly took the old man and dragged it out...

The old man's face changed so much that his face changed. He quickly beg for mercy, "Ah, it's me that's wrong, it's me that's wrong. Master Captain, I don't dare, I don't dare next time..."

"Grandma, do you want to be a couple of us here for a meal next time?" The captain waved his hand majestic, and the arrestees didn't care whether he was calling or not, and directly twisted his hand and took it away.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet again. Seeing that the old man was arrested and taken away by impartial law enforcement, no longer making trouble here, the mountain citizen's nervous face also sootheed...

"Well, I heard you are selling tinea oil here!" Yan Liqiang walked over and asked calmly.

The mountain citizen looked at Yan Liqiang and grinned, "Thank you just now for your righteous words. If you want to buy tinea oil, I will give you a can of it, so you don't have any money!"

Yan Liqiang pointed to the few jars in the man's backpack, "There are these tinea oils, can I see them?"

"Young Master, just watch it!"

Yan Liqiang squatted down, took away the leaves covered by a jar, and a pungent smell rushed up suddenly...

"This tincture oil just smells bad, not as good as pine oil and sesame oil, but it is OK to ignite and it is resistant to burning..." The mountain man also squatted down and explained to Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang looked at the things in the jars and frowned. The liquid in the jar was yellow in sauce. It looked a little red when it looked closely. It looked a bit like crude oil from oil, but it didn't look closely. The color was wrong and it was not that sticky. Yan Liqiang twisted it a little with his fingers, twisted it, and smelled it. He didn't know what it was, but the smell was like a mixture of sulfur and rotten eggs...

Most people have never seen crude oil in oil, but Yan Liqiang had seen it in his previous life because one of his friends' parents was from a geological unit. Once that friend took Yan Liqiang to play and showed Yan Liqiang some oil samples, such as light crude oil, heavy crude oil, and high sulfur crude oil. The things in these cans in front of him were a bit like oil, but there were quite a difference between the oils that Yan Liqiang had seen in his previous life, in terms of texture, color, and smell. Yan Liqiang didn't know what it was.

Yan Liqiang stood up, "This thing looks a bit strange. Did you make it yourself?"

The mountain man shook his head, "It was not what I made, it was found in the mountains a few days ago. I found this thing to catch fire, so I took a little to sell it to see if it could be sold for some money!"

He gestured for a moment, and Lu Wenbin next to him immediately took out a small ingot of silver and gave it to the mountain clerk, "I want all your tincture oil!"

"Too much, too much!" Looking at the silver handed over by Lu Wenbin, the mountain man's eyes were straight. After swallowing a saliva, he quickly shook his head, "I can't ask for so much money. This money is enough to buy pine oil and sesame oil..."

"You take it first, just treat the extra money as a deposit. I also want to ask for a few more cans of this turmeric oil. After you go back, you can get a little more and give it to him!" Yan Liqiang poured Fu Changde into front of the mountain clerk, "This is my family's manager. I will ask him to buy it from you in the future!"

The mountain man looked at the silver in his hand, then at Fu Changde, and suddenly became excited and his face shone. He didn't expect that he had made so much money today. "I'll get you how much tincture oil my son wants!"

"How many do you have?"

"I will have as much as my master wants. If my master wants more, I can ask the people in the village to send them to my master..."

"Okay, I'll send 100 taels of silver turmeric oil first. You can send the money to you later and pay it to you!" Yan Liqiang smiled, "By the way, I don't know what your name is yet?"

"My name is Lu Dahai!" the mountain man said in a rough voice.

"Han people?"
Chapter completed!