The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 165 Digging a Pit

The middle-aged man did not reach out to take the bank card handed over by He Jinhu, but rubbed his rough hands with a ruddy complexion, and said, "Master He, this... my old Zhang has been a small businessman for half his life, and there are many bank cards in the bank. I don't have much money left, so I am even more unfamiliar with this bank card. You...you are still troubled, give me 100 million in cash!"

The faces of all the onlookers became weird. They were really unlucky to meet such a strange seller. They even asked for cash by name, which was really interesting.

The smug smile on He Jinhu's face suddenly froze there, and it took a while before he jumped up and shouted: "You are fucking playing me, aren't you? 100 million cash, you have to weigh a few catties in your hand, right? Are you not afraid of being robbed halfway?"

Before Lao Zhang could speak, YangMeng yelled angrily: "I don't know, who just said shamelessly that I didn't have any money to buy some medicine? Why, it's my turn now, has it changed? "

A few people who were standing here at the beginning murmured softly after hearing the words: "It's so fucking black, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps! If I had known, I would not have come to this Qingfeng black market."

Now He Jinhu's nose was crooked, he snorted twice, took back his bank card, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

But within 5 minutes, a young guy wearing clothes with the words "Yipintang" on it, carrying a small black suitcase in his hand, came to the small stall with swift steps.

"Mr. He, the money you want!" The boy handed the box to He Jinhu, looked around curiously, and ran away quickly.

In front of everyone, He Jinhu opened the box and ordered some, then threw it to a small vendor named Lao Zhang with satisfaction, and said, "Look, is it enough?"

Lao Zhang has never seen so much money in his life. He reached out his hand tremblingly and touched the box. Just now he watched He Jinhu count the money with his own eyes, so now he didn't open it again, but looked at it with eyes like guarding against a thief. The people around him looked like robbers standing around him.

Seeing Lao Zhang's appearance, He Jinhu sneered, and said to himself, "What the hell is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world! Why should I be angry with a bumpkin!"

Thinking of this, he put on a smug smile again, turned to YangMeng and said, "100 million, I took these few grasses away! Your name is YangMeng, right? I remember you. Qingfeng Town, please be careful! Hahahaha..."

Laughing wildly like this, He Jinhu held the few grasses tightly in his hands, gradually merged into the crowd, and disappeared.

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"Wow, this time Lao Zhang must treat guests, and he has made a lot of money..."

"Yeah, 100 million, I have never seen so much money in my life..."

"Old Zhang, it seems that you can retire and live your peaceful life..."

Seeing He Jinhu go away, the small vendors who set up stalls next to and opposite Lao Zhang started talking about it, and there were many words of envy and jealousy.

Lao Zhang just rubbed his head and smiled, but didn't speak.

Seeing He Jinhu's disappearing figure, Bai Feifei said indignantly: "Look at you, the thing you were about to get was bought by that annoying guy, are you satisfied now?"

YangMeng chuckled, and whispered in Bai Feifei's ear: "Hey, you said that when that bastard comes home to take a look, those few grasses are just ordinary one-leaf grass, will you be so angry that you vomit blood?"

Bai Feifei was stunned, showing a puzzled look, and said, "What did you just say?"

YangMeng laughed obscenely, and said, "I mean, that bastard treats rubbish as a treasure, and after returning home, he finds that it's just a few ordinary one-leaf clover, will he be so angry that he vomits three liters of blood?"

"Ah! You mean... um!" Bai Feifei screamed loudly, but before she could say the following words, YangMeng stretched out her right hand to block her lips.

"Hmm..." Bai Feifei struggled for a while but did not move away, so she just rolled her eyes at Yang Meng.

Feeling the slippery touch from his hands, as well as a trace of steaming heat, YangMeng realized how ambiguous his current actions are.

He hurriedly put his hands down, forcibly suppressed the steaming blood that had raised his head again, and said awkwardly to Bai Feifei: "Well, I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry!"

"Hmph!" Bai Feifei pursed her lips, snorted at Yang Meng, and said, "You are really bad enough to actually dig a hole and let that guy jump into it willingly."

Digging?In other words, it is more professionally called 'under the trap'!
In fact, as early as YangMeng discovered that that guy was deliberately against him, he had already thought of a countermeasure. Aren't you willing to fight for money with me?Okay, then I'll dig a hole and let you, a bastard, jump into it by yourself, and it's the kind that is willing.

Sure enough, He Jinhu, an ignorant dude, was fooled, and spent 100 million to buy back a rotten street grass.I really want to see what kind of expression the gentleman sitting in the 'Yipintang' will have after he takes out his things.

YangMeng rubbed his nose and didn't speak, but walked to Lao Zhang's booth, picked up the crystal-shaped ambergris directly, and asked with a smile: "Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

Old Zhang has already received 100 million yuan, and he is in a very happy mood at the moment. 100 million is enough for him to spend the rest of his life. Seeing YangMeng pick up this piece of money, Lao Zhang chuckled, revealing his yellow front teeth, and said: "I picked this thing up at the beach, it's worthless! If you want it, young man, just take it away!"

Hearing that it was picked up by the sea, YangMeng felt even more certain. He shook his head and said, "It's not okay to take your things for nothing. Let's do this, let's use the price we negotiated at the beginning, 10 yuan. The pile of stuff is all mine!"

After speaking, Yang Meng turned his head and said to Chen Long: "Chen Long, go to the bank to withdraw money."

"Okay, I'll be back later!" Chen Long was still holding the black card in his hand, nodded when he heard Yang Meng's order, turned around and ran towards the bank not far away.

In fact, this crystalline ambergris is extremely important to both YangMeng and Twelve Yuanchen.If it is taken in vain, there may be any troubles at that time.

However, if it is bought with money, there is not much to say.After all, in this Qingfeng black market, the emphasis is on repayment of goods and money, and there is no mutual search. Whether you take advantage of it or suffer a loss, it depends on your own eyesight.

So YangMeng insisted on paying Lao Zhang in cash.

After less than 10 minutes, Chenlong came back holding a black plastic bag.

YangMeng took the bag from Chenlong's hand, tied ten thousand each, and took out a total of ten bundles of glaringly red old man's heads and handed them to Lao Zhang. YangMeng smiled and said, "Boss, this is one hundred thousand, order it!"

(End of this chapter)