Sun Yixi laughed, then looked at Zeng Erbao and said, "Then what do you think...how much is appropriate?"
When Zeng Erbao heard this, he rolled his eyes and started again. He looked at Sun Yixie's clothes again, and then replied: "Whatever...it has to be this number."
As he spoke, he made a "two" sign with his finger.
Zeng Erbao originally thought that Sun Yixie would take it for granted and ask him "Twenty taels?", but then he arrogantly corrected him: "Twenty taels".
Unexpectedly, when Sun Yixie saw those two fingers, he blurted out: "Two hundred taels?"
When Zeng Erbao heard this, he stepped on the stool His legs slipped and he stomped on the ground. Fortunately, he held the table with his hands in time and stood firm: "Hey! What are you pretending to be, kid? Two hundred taels? Why didn't you say two thousand?"
It is normal for him to have this reaction. He is a gangster and has never seen any big money. Usually, these gangsters extort money based on "text". Only the big buyers can extort money. Come out with one, two, two, two, and be blackmailed by them like this twice at most in a month.
Zeng Erbao planned to say "twenty taels" just now because he was ready to bargain with the other party. He estimated that in the end, he could actually get away with five to ten taels. Oh, who would have thought... Sun Yixie would go up to block him instead.
"Two thousand? Ha..." Sun Yixie continued in a relaxed tone, "That's not a big deal..." He paused, "I won't argue with you, just say There are a lot of them."
At this moment, Zeng Erbao also came to his senses. He realized that the tone of the boy in front of him... was a bit like their peers. Just listen to this tone. He didn't look like the kind of good citizen who could be bullied casually. He might have been a gangster somewhere, so he stopped pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. After thinking about it for a moment, he said seriously: "Okay, then ten taels, one tael." "Nothing less!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sun Yixie said "Huh?"
The next second, Brother Sun tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and looked more ruthless than the gangsters around him: "Only ten taels? Are you begging for food?"
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When Zeng Erbao heard the words, he thought in his heart: Is this human speech? If I could ask for ten taels of food, I would have changed my career long ago.
"Then what do you mean?" So Zeng Erbao simply asked Sun Yixie.
Sun Yixie did not answer him immediately, but turned to look at Xue Tui and the other three: "Mr. What is the approximate value of all the goods purchased during the operation?"
When he asked this, Zeng Erbao was shocked and immediately thought to himself: "What's going on? ? Is he going to force his three friends to sell their entire family and give it to me in exchange for money? Does he have any misunderstanding about the terms 'friend' and 'enemy'?" Thinking of this, He had another flash of inspiration, "Huh? Wait... is he trying to take advantage of me?Come on, why don't you just buy this store at a low price? Yes...that must be the case. This kid is quite vicious. It turns out that he also wants to take advantage of this store. "
As for Xue Tui, he was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, but Mr. Xue had some intelligence after all. After thinking about it calmly, he roughly guessed what Sun Yixie wanted to do Why? Therefore, he just hesitated for a few seconds and replied truthfully: "Uh... probably, forty-six or seventy taels. "
"Okay~ Let's round it up and make it fifty taels. Sun Yixie said, looking back at Zeng Erbao, "Brother, how about fifty taels?" "
When Zeng Erbao heard this, he was overjoyed. He was so happy that he said, "Hey, brother, you are really on the right track. Okay, fifty is fifty." "
"Oh, okay. Sun Yixie nodded, stretched out his hand to the other party, "Take the money." "
At this time, Zeng Erbao's smile froze.
"Why are you standing there? Fifty taels, bring it. " When Sun Yixie saw that the other party didn't move, he urged him again.
When he finished speaking, Zeng Erbao's fat face was instantly full of ferocity: "Boy! Are you kidding your grandpa? He finally came back to his senses, "You still dare to ask me for money?" You don’t want to ask me, grandpa, who am I? ”
The second half of his sentence, if Sun Yixie returns it to him intact, there will be nothing wrong at all - in Hangzhou and its surrounding areas, if you know "Sun Yixie" Who is he? You would never dare to talk to him like this.
Taking a step back, if you are interested in the rumors in the world, you will also know that this Sun Yixie is not an ordinary person.
What a pity, not to mention that Zeng Erbao has never asked Sun Yixie's name so far. Even if he did... he really didn't know who Sun Yixie was.
Although Lin'an County is under the jurisdiction of Hangzhou Prefecture and is less than half a day's journey from Hangzhou City, Zeng Erbao is the type who has never left the county town in his life and does not want to know what is going on in the outside world. For him, the best hotel in the world is the most expensive restaurant in the county, the most beautiful girls in the world are the girls from the nearby alleys, and the greatest happiness in his life is to lead his followers in the county. Domineering.
Think about it...his brother is also a local boss. If he had a little bit of ambition or a slightly normal IQ, he wouldn't be like this.
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To put it bluntly, this person is stupid, lazy, greedy, slippery, and bad. He still has to rely on his brother to protect him.
"Hmph... OK, then I'll do as you say." "Sun Yixie didn't talk nonsense anymore. After saying this with a sneer, he stood up from the stool and raised his hand to hit.
In the past, when there was no martial arts, Sun Yixie was already good at this kind of street fight.
Back then, in order to dominate the Hangzhou fish market, Brother Sun would take dozens of people out to fight with others every now and then. He had rich combat experience... The days of swords and swords were over, and he could still be afraid. How many gangsters can't make it?
Furthermore, Sun Yixie now has martial arts and has acquired the five-year skill passed down by Iron Monk Yihuai. If he beats these ordinary people, he can beat an adult like a child. Almost, he can do it casually without using any moves at all; he even has to hold back a little bit to prevent him from accidentally beating someone to death.
Pa-pa-pa-pa--
For a while, the room could only hear the sound of slaps one after another.
The gangsters headed by Zeng Erbao all covered their faces and fell to the ground before they could see clearly what Sun Yixie was doing.
Their faces were so swollen from being slapped... It was only today that they learned for the first time that if the force of the slap was strong enough, it could make the person spin around in mid-air and lie on the ground. of.
"Ouch!" Zeng Erbao screamed the loudest after lying down, "You...you dare to hit me?"
"Shut up!" Sun Yixie immediately yelled at him impatiently, "If you keep yelling, I'll kill you!"
This really worked, scaring Zeng Erbao so much that he didn't even scream in pain. After all, it was As a gangster, it's normal to bully the weak and fear the strong.
"Listen, you, lie there and don't move." Two seconds later, Sun Yixie gave another order to Zeng Erbao, and then he turned to look at the other gangsters. "You guys, go call this fat man's head catcher and tell him I'll wait for him here."
When those guys heard that they were told to leave, they definitely didn't look back.
Don’t say that they usually hang out with Zeng Erbao. When they are really in danger, these people will not care about anyone except themselves; Sun Linghuang, the fake double harmonious person in the previous article Jun's friendship is much deeper than theirs, right? But who cares about who at the critical moment?
How can there be so much true loyalty in this world? Most of the so-called "friendship" is just "hooligans and fake loyalty".
A person who can help a friend in a small way when he is in trouble is considered a good person; someone who can sacrifice or even harm his own interests to help a friend is simply a righteous person; and someone who can help a friend for the sake of personal People who have the word "righteousness" to do something as great as "sacrifice" have always been rare.
Of course, after the gangsters were out of danger, they still went to find Zeng Dabao - they were not stupid. If they just ran away and left things alone, they would be reckoned with in the future. Too much to take.
To make a long story short, not even a moment later, Zeng Dabao, the local snake in Lin'an County, Zeng Shutou... arrived.
Zeng Dabao was not as stupid as his younger brother. When he saw how the gangsters who came to report the news were beaten, and when he heard that only one person beat them, he immediately understood that this time his brother I'm afraid I might have gotten into trouble, maybeShui is a martial artist.
So, before coming here, Chief Zeng specially called all the brothers who were idle in the county government office, including those gangsters, and gathered a total of fifteen people, and then rushed here in great force.
When he came to the door of the store and looked inside, he saw his brother lying on the ground with his arms stretched out.
At this moment, a long bench was placed on Zeng Erbao. The four legs of the stool were placed on Zeng Erbao's shoulders and armpits respectively, although they did not run over him. That fat body was just enough to restrain him and prevent him from getting up.
And Sun Yixie... was obviously sitting on that stool.
Not only was he sitting, he was also eating a plate of snacks that Yuan Fangzhi had made for him temporarily, eating with relish and looking leisurely and contented.
"Brother! Save me quickly!"
As soon as Sun Yihe and Zeng Erbao met each other, before they even spoke, Zeng Erbao, who was pressed on the ground, He cried out; his mentality was understandable. When he saw his brother coming, he felt that he was saved, so he no longer ignored Sun Yixie's previous order to shut up.
"Shut up! Don't you think you are embarrassed enough?" Unexpectedly, Zeng Capt's attitude towards his brother was not much better than that of Sun Yixie, and he also asked him to shut up.
After scolding his younger brother, Zeng Dabao immediately raised his eyes to look at Sun Yixie, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said coldly: "I, Zeng Dabao, is the chief arrester of this county. I dare to ask this brother... who he is... What kind of hero should you call him?"
Because Zeng Dabao had already judged that the other party was good at martial arts, so he asked the question "Which path of hero"? Jianghu incision; anyway, whether it is Green Forest Road or Jianghu Road, Zeng Dabao, as a head catcher, knows some of the slang on the road.
However, Sun Yixie did not reply to him.
No, necessary.
Sun Yixie told him his name directly: "I am Sun Yixie."
As soon as these five words were spoken, Zeng Dabao gasped. What a shame, some of the policemen behind him had heard of this name, and their expressions changed.
"Are you...really Sun Yixie?" Zeng Dabao's tone suddenly became a little weak, but he didn't know how to respond except to confirm again.
At this time, one of the detectives quickly stepped forward, leaned close to Mr. Zeng and whispered: "Boss Zeng, it's true. I saw him in Hangzhou last year... "
"Are you sure you got it right?" When Zeng Dabao lowered his voice and asked this question, his expression became more solemn.
"Of course I'm sure. Can I tell you nonsense? Look at his eyes, do they look like 'four eyebrows'? And... his voice is also very special. Others can imitate it if they want." Not coming, besides...who dares to impersonate him..." The policeman gave a very definite answer.
Hearing this, Zeng Dabao swallowed his saliva instinctively, and his Adam's apple also moved up and down.His little heart was beating up and down at the moment.
"Humph!"
After a breath, Zeng Dabao seemed to have made up his mind.
But when he saw it, he snorted coldly, stepped forward, and entered the store as soon as he crossed the threshold.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down and stood next to Sun Yixie. At the same time, he squeezed out an extremely friendly smile on his face, bowed his head and said to Sun Yixie: "Brother. "Brother Zeng Dabao, if you have any orders, just tell me."