When we arrived in Dongshi, it was already crowded here.

Luo Xiaosan and Xia Xiaojiu did not disappoint Cao Yan's expectations.

The tough people are so domineering there.

The two of them put the carriages side by side on the road.

In an instant, most of the road was blocked, and then a sign was set up.

"The magical carriage designed by Mr. Fu Hu is for sale." The name is very loud and eye-catching. It is a sign that Luo Xiaosan and Xia Xiaojiu thought for a long time before they came up with.

Sure enough, when the road was blocked, someone was dissatisfied.

Looking at the convoy that became slow due to the blockage, Zhang Mazi jumped out of the carriage angrily. He was a small leader of a gang in Dongcheng Market. Their gang and other gangs claimed to be the four major gangs in Dongcheng, almost monopolized all the freight out of the city in Dongcheng.

As he walked, he cursed: "That bastard wants to die, stopping the uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a kick flying from the side and kicking him a big shot.

Then I heard a scolding, "Damn it, scold grandpa, are you afraid you don't want to see the sun tomorrow?"

"Damn, who kicks me? Brothers, come on."

But no one of his subordinates came forward.

The one who kicked him just now ran over when he heard this, lifted up his clothes, and opened his bow with two big ears, and helped him print two handprints. Only then did he see clearly who the person in front of him was.

Zhang Mazi was stunned at first, then his face changed, and he smiled awkwardly, ignoring the heat from his cheeks on both sides, and said with a plea: "Brother Jiu, what wind has blown you? Is the little marquis planning to buy something? Is the young man going to send it to the mansion later."

"Today, we are here to help Mr. Fuhu do things." Xia Xiaojiu pointed to Luo Xiaosan who was guarding the sign there and said.

Zhang Mazi's first reaction when she heard this was to run away, and then she touched the place of her teeth. Fortunately, she felt that it was not loose. Last time Cao Yan asked Lin Ruyi to slap Liu Erhu half of her mouth, he watched the whole way. It was so straightforward, slap without repetition, and her teeth were definitely half missing. He asked in a trembling tone: "Where is Mr. Fuhu?" He was about to hear that Cao Yan was in front, and he would immediately kneel over and ask for an apology.

"Mr. I didn't come. I asked my third brother and I to sell the carriage. By the way, how many of your Big Foot Gang are going to want?" Xia Xiaojiu asked.

Hearing that Cao Yan did not come, Zhang Mazi let out a long sigh, but he did not let go because he heard Xia Xiaojiu's seemingly inquiring tone.

He knew that this matter was definitely not as simple as imagined. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be considered a levy. If he didn't buy a few carriages, he would probably be a little difficult to overcome today. Moreover, he had to pay for it privately and he could not drag the gang into the water.

Of course, as long as it is a levy, the price will definitely not be cheap. With a careful mind, Zhang Mazi asked, "Brother Jiu, how much does that carriage cost?"

"It's cheap. Recently, the gentleman said that he would pay for the customer to open a business and buy a cost price. The price will increase after a while. Tell me how many vehicles are you going to want, right?" Xia Xiaojiu asked directly how many vehicles he wanted without saying the price.

"Brother Jiu, you didn't say the price." Zhang Mazi was not stupid. The more he saw Xia Xiaojiu refused to say the price, the more he felt a little nervous. He was ready. He wouldn't even speak until he didn't know the price.

"Everyone said it was cheap, why did you talk so much? One car was fifteen stakes." Xia Xiaojiu said lightly.

"What? You..." Zhang Mazi was obviously calm. He remembered who was in front of him and put the five behind him back, "Why don't you go and grab them?" "Brother Jiu is too expensive? We can only need one." If he knew that one was not needed, he probably wouldn't have to leave with all his tails.

Zhang Mazi regretted a little. Why didn’t he see clearly what happened and ran over quickly? Isn’t he unhappy? As soon as he looked at the posture, he should have thought that if an ordinary person was driven away by such a blocked road, it would be his turn to be a hero? Next time he must be calm. When encountering such a strange thing, he must stay as far as he can.

"Zhang Mazi, aren't you just a little bit authentic? I don't know how many of your people there are, and I can at least know one. If you want one, why don't you send beggars?" Luo Xiaosan came over and cursed.

"Third Master! But, the price is really..." Zhang Mazi said, but he didn't say anything anymore. Of course he knew how many people he had to help, but he was a small leader who dared to make decisions and was such a expensive car. He was going to buy this one out of his own money.

Obviously, some people around them couldn't see it anymore.

On the side, he said, "Yes, isn't a carriage just one, two slabs or one? Even if your carriage has two more wheels, it won't be so expensive? Isn't you trying to grab it?"

When Luo Xiaosan heard this, he was dissatisfied, "You rustic buns, you know a hammer. Do you know who made this car?"

"Isn't it just made by Mr. Fuhu? But what he made cannot be sold so expensive!" someone shouted.

"Since you know it was made by the teacher, you should know that this carriage must be different from your carriage. Today, the third brother asked you to open your eyes." Luo Xiaosan disdained to argue with the surroundings and asked Zhang Mazi beside him: "How many kilograms of things can your car carry in one car?"

"It's about 500 kilograms!" Zhang Mazi replied.

"Oh, then what are you loading in your car now?" Luo Xiaosan asked, looking at the sack in his car.

"It's the food I encountered somewhere else."

"All these cars?" Luo Xiaosan asked, looking at the carriages behind him.

"kindness!"

"Okay, put all the food from these six cars on my car." Luo Xiaosan had been running freight with Luo Deming a lot in the past, and he was very clear about these things. He just wanted everyone to understand more and highlight the comparison between the two.

"This?" Zhang Mazi was a little hesitant. He was afraid that Luo Xiaosan would mess with the carriage and wait for the carriage to be crushed by something he asked someone to move over. Then he probably wouldn't have to leave all the way. The peeling is still light.

Luo Xiaosan knew that he was paying attention to something, so he cursed angrily: "Hurry up, don't be too slow, you don't have to compensate if you crush it."

"This is what you said, everyone heard it." Zhang Mazi quickly shouted around, wanting the people around him to give him courage and be a witness. Although sometimes these witnesses don't work, it's good to be brave.

"Nonsense, what's wrong with the third brother? I'm just joking you if I believe it or not." Xia Xiaojiu rolled up her sleeves, pinched his fists and shook it around. At the critical moment, he came out to calm down again.

"I know Brother Jiu, come and move the things over." Zhang Mazi dared not speak out, so he could only follow Xia Xiaojiu's request and asked his subordinates to move the grain bag from his carriage to Luo Xiaosan's carriage.

Soon all the food on the six carriages was moved to Luo Xiaosan's carriage.

The axle of the carriage was not broken, and this made the people around him amazed.

"You go, push the carriage to that seat," Xia Xiaojiu pointed to Zhang Mazi, more than 20 meters away in front of the carriage.

"Brother Jiu, stop kidding. More than three thousand pounds, even if a cow comes, it may not be able to pull it. If you ask me to push it, isn't that a joke?" Zhang Mazi's face froze at first, then smiled as if he was flattering.

In ancient times, cars had no rollers, so they only had a round wooden cover and two wheels. Even if the pressure was too high, they still wanted to drag, so don’t dream.

"If you want to go, just go, stop rubbing." Xia Xiaojiu pinched his fist, made a giggle sound, and threatened.

Of course, if the fight starts, Xia Xiaojiu and his father, Luo Xiaosan and his father are definitely not the opponents of Zhang Mazi, who has brought dozens of brothers. However, Zhang Mazi dare not take action. Not to mention that the Jiangning Mansion of Xiaomao Xia has dominated, even Cao Yan's name is his trembling legs. He guessed that this matter would not be good today. He probably wouldn't buy ten or eight cars, and these people would definitely kill him!

He took off his shirt and secretly said while giving the clothes to his confidant: "If I was killed by them, your sister-in-law and nephew will trouble you to take care of them."

"Brother Zhang, why don't you run away?" said the confidant in a low voice, and the hearts of these subordinates were also a little scared.

"It's useless. You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple." After Zhang Mazi said this, he seemed extremely lonely. He staggered and walked towards the direction of the carriage.

Behind the carriage, Zhang Mazi spat in his hand, put his hand behind the carriage, took a deep breath, shouted, "Go", and then pushed hard.

The car moved, it was very relaxed, and Zhang Mazi felt a little unreal.

He pushed forward with force, then trotted, and the carriage became faster and faster.

It soon exceeded the distance specified by Xia Xiaojiu.

This shocked the people around him to the ground to lose their chins.

But at this moment, someone shouted: "Dog said Zhang Mazi, don't push forward anymore, I'm fucking nm, my stall."

"Bang." The carriage knocked over the stall in front and stopped.

Luo Xiaosan and others ignored the stalls that were knocked over. The tough life did not need explanation. The two of them pretended that they had not seen the stalls that were knocked over and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Now I understand why this car is expensive? Think about how much a horse and a cow cost, and it can't pull such heavy things. This car can make you pull something that even a few people can't pull a cow. Is it expensive for fifteen stans?"

Here, everyone was watching the businessmen, but they just missed one person to wake up. When they heard Luo Xiaosan's words, everyone's minds immediately became active.

One car can support six vehicles, so I am afraid that if the cost of coachman, horse, cow, vehicles and other savings can be achieved with these ten more coins, right?

Similarly, with the same car and horse, you can also transport more goods to other places. Thinking about it, this car is only about ten yuan, which is a conscientious price. As long as you travel it, all the money you buy is back.

Of course, if you find a few people to buy one together and then copy it, it will be even more convenient.

Now, everyone gathered around and asked in a lingering manner: "Did the car be sold in Mr. Fuhu's fast food restaurant? Or is it sold in the farm?" After selling grain for more than a month, anyone who has lived in Jiangning Mansion for a while now knows Cao Yan's name.

"I sell it in the farm. If you want to buy it, I will get a coupon. It can be 200 yuan cheaper," Luo Xiaosan and Xia Xiaojiu shouted at a stack of discount prices. However, when they saw many people watching, why didn't they know what everyone was thinking, so they added: "Don't think about imitating it. First, you can't imitate it at all. Second, this is the business that the princess participates in. If you are caught, you will think about the consequences."

These words made many people who were waiting for imitation and watching the incident just now die, and followed them around, took the coupon from Luo Xiaosan and the others, and saw that most of the coupons in their hands disappeared instantly. At this time, both of them had the appearance of copper coins.
Chapter completed!