A big firework burst into relief in Zhan Peng's heart. Although he didn't know what the currency exchange rules were here, he was just a simple subjective feeling. He was saved now. He secretly asked a little boy beside him, "Little boy, how many silver coins can a gold coin be exchanged for!"

The little boy looked like he could not make anything difficult for him. "Fifty! You think I am a three-year-old!"

Zhan Peng felt so beautiful at this moment. He was secretly happy and said casually, "Yeah, how old are you?"

"I'm six years old!" The little boy looked proud and gestured with the number six in his hand.

Zhan Peng could no longer control the change of expression on his face, and he grinned wildly at the corner of his mouth and touched the little boy's head, "Then you are so old!" After that, he squeezed past the crowd and came to Wang Lei.

"You guys, okay! You really want to get one of them. Now we have a chance!" Zhan Peng hugged Wang Lei's neck and felt happy.

"Tsk! I want to trap that!" Wang Lei pointed at the blue shells placed in the middle with a depressed look on his face.

"Shut up! Are you stupid?" Zhan Peng pinched Wang Lei's waist vigorously. "Which one needs which one in the condom is, the rules are determined, don't make any trouble!"

"Oh." Wang Lei smacked his lips and reluctantly moved his eyes from the blue shell.

The stall owner probably didn't expect that someone would really be trapped in the back row of gold coins. He was surprised for a moment, and then his expression was a little ugly. The audience around him kept applauding Wang Lei. He was determined to be silenced but did not want to give it to him, but he was afraid of causing public outrage, so his hand holding the gold coins could not help but trembled.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhan Peng bowed to the stall owner in a Chinese style and grabbed the gold coin in the stall owner's hand like a snatch.

The stall owner quickly dodged backwards, and Zhan Peng rushed out, "Hey, what's the situation?"

The stall owner looked around and looked at the onlookers and quickly explained, "This is your gift, I will give it to you, but..." He deliberately elongated his voice, "You haven't checked out yet!"

Zhan Peng's heart skipped a beat, he was short of money, and he coughed dryly, pretending to be calm, "Then take this to pay! Anyway, it's the prize my brother has set, so you can deduct it from this gold coin! Just give the rest to us!"

As soon as this said, a sly smile appeared on the uncle's face of the stall owner. He saw him holding the gold coin's hand and behind him, "That's not possible! One code is one code. You pay to pay, this." He raised the gold coin and said, "It's the prize you have to hang in. If you don't give the money, it's a different matter!"

It was really a businessman, and Zhan Peng cursed in his heart, "Why! How to control the prize, my brother has the final say!"

Now that things have come to this, the stall owner does not give in and says strongly, "If you don't pay the bill, this is not your prize. Moreover, we have to do a good job of doing it. If you don't pay for it, you will not pay for it!" As he said that, the uncle rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to tear him away from others.

The onlookers were all interested and could see a lively event with their own eyes. There were many different opinions. Some people stood on Wang Lei and Zhan Peng's side, thinking that they could deduct the consumption part from their bonuses. Some people thought that the stall owner was right. If the bill was not paid, then Wang Lei and the others were the true "overlord meal" behavior, and they even licked their faces and gave the main prizes to the stall!

Any conflict that can intensify is mostly caused by the help of bystanders. If no one is watching, the parties may not be emotionally excited to collide with the other party and do some extraordinary behavior. Especially if one of them is not very reasonable, if no one is watching, the two of them may be resolved peacefully. If you are afraid, the people next to you are talking nonsense. If there is nothing big, you may start to make trouble.

Seeing that the situation was not under control, Zhan Peng was so anxious. Wang Lei was so stupid that he was capable of causing trouble and was unable to defend himself. He really wanted to leave him here. How could he let him find a way to do it himself! It was really a burden to drag him down. Wang Lei was only interested in having fun, but he didn't think so much. Seeing the mess around around him, he shut up and said nothing, and looked at Zhan Peng and the stall owner in a daze, fighting back and forth, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

After arguing for a long time, he couldn't tell the truth. Wang Lei suddenly said weakly, "Otherwise, give me that, we don't want this gold coin!" Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and it turned out to be an inconspicuous blue shell decoration. The "audience" standing on their side couldn't help but sigh and talked for this silly boy. How could a shell compare to the value of a gold coin? Everyone was so disappointed.

The stall owner looked at the shell and was thinking about some activity. If there was a peacemaker who knew what was going to be a clear way out and gave them a step to each other, he would agree immediately. Now he was in a difficult situation and agreed to Wang Lei's shell to exchange for gold coins. It was obvious that he didn't want to give gold coins as a prize. Who would come to his street stall to play in the future? So he had to bite the bullet and refuse, "It's not about changing something! It's your fault, I won't be able to pay the debt. What we are talking about now is that you don't pay the bill!"

It's really nothing to cause trouble. You might as well stop talking! Zhan Peng gave Wang Lei a resentful look and covered his forehead. He just did whatever he wanted, he had no idea!

"Uncle, you are a little despicable!" A girl squeezed in from the crowd, and everyone's eyes were attracted by her.

"Fan..." Zhan Peng was about to call out the other party's name, but was killed by the girl Ling Lie's eyes and shut up.

The girl walked up to the stall owner and asked, "Uncle, how do you play this?" She pointed to the rows of prizes on the ground.

Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and the stall owner wanted to swear. Who are you? His eyes were wandering and he said weakly, "A silver coin and ten bamboo circles, which one is the one in the trap!"

"Oh? That's it!" the girl nodded. "Then I want to play now, can I give me a few laps?"

The stall owner was filled with a thrill in his heart, not knowing what the girl in front of him was selling. "We are still busy here! I can't play now!"

"The prizes are all here! But they don't let people play, why? Are you afraid that I will get a gold coin, and you can't afford it? Or are you just putting these gold coins in the way to lure players? You are not sincerely treating them as prizes?" The girl's words are sharp and aggressive.

"That's it!"

"That's not a lie!"

...

After the girl said this, the crowd began to get restless again. She successfully incited the emotions of the melon-eating crowd. Sweat appeared on the stall owner's head. He could not hold on to the scene at the moment. He had no choice but to hand the girl ten bamboo circles. The girl took the bamboo circle and walked outside the gift line, set up a pose, narrowed her eyes and aimed at the prize on the ground.

Just when everyone was expecting which prize she would win, the girl withdrew her body, "Uncle, don't you have to ask me for money?"

The stall owner didn't expect her to say something, and couldn't understand what she meant. He looked around and didn't know how to answer and said hesitantly, "Uh... I can give you money later!"

When the girl heard him say this, she suddenly felt energetic. The stall owner felt a little sad because the girl's face was full of words, Humph, I'm just waiting for your words!

"In other words, you can pay the bill after the game!" Without waiting for the stall owner to answer, the girl pointed to the bamboo circle left in Wang Lei's hand and said directly, "Then he hasn't finished playing yet! And he has now won the prize on the ground. Shouldn't you give him the gold coins first?"

After she said this, the onlookers turned against Wang Lei and the others, and asked the stall owner to pay the prize first. They were outnumbered. The stall owner was gloomy and reluctantly finally handed over the gold coins to Wang Lei. Zhan Peng snatched them over and said, "Give them to you!" and handed the gold coins to the uncle. "Please pay you now, find money!"

The stall owner was so frustrated at this moment. He really lost his wife and soldiers. Not only did he make money from the stall he set up, but he still had to pay so much now that his facial features were almost twisted together.
Chapter completed!