The next second, the bamboo-backed basket fell to the ground, and the ponkans fell over and rolled all over the floor.
In an instant, the other person's color changed and he grabbed me by the collar: "If you knock over my ponkan, I'll pay for it."
In less than three seconds, several people came out of the surroundings and began to abuse and threaten me.
There is no doubt that these people are the helpers of the ponkan seller.
This trick is a simple version, specially designed to deal with outsiders who speak Mandarin.
"You are from the disaster area, and I am also from the disaster area. Why should I compensate you?"
When these words came out, the other party showed no fear at all, and they all surrounded me.
Not only that, there was a smelly woman in her fifties with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who screamed loudly, saying that outsiders bullied people in the disaster area.
Bashu people love to watch and lively, and Jincheng is also a city of leisure. Within minutes, I was surrounded by no less than a hundred people.
The other party claimed to be from the disaster area, and his words were clear and logical, which immediately won the sympathy of countless people. He lashed out at me and called me a street rat that everyone wanted to beat to death.
Seven or eight meters away, the bosses of Bashu Jincheng witnessed the whole process.
The boss of Jincheng turned blue and was about to come over, but Wang Junpeng raised his hand to stop him. He looked at me from a distance with a weird smile.
Although I was surrounded by many people, I didn't panic or respond at all. After the other person got tired of scolding me, I suddenly said another sentence and poked the other person's asshole.
In an instant, the other party was irritated by me again, and he grabbed me and cursed me wildly.
I went back and forth several times, but the spectators couldn't stand it any longer, and the crowd became angry and criticized me.
The bosses on the periphery became more and more confused.
Before the other party was about to attack me in a group, I opened my backpack and took out a pile of brand new red banknotes worth 100,000 yuan.
In an instant, the entire scene was in an uproar.
A group of porcelain dogs opposite have all red and green eyes, which are really beautiful.
"Beggar. How much does it cost?"
When the other party heard this, he immediately quit.
"Call the police and tell the police. I'll pay whatever the compensation is. If it doesn't work, I'll file a lawsuit. I'm a foreign dog, but I have money."
When these words came out, Pengcigou's aura obviously softened by three inches.
"You've ruined all the ponkans. You have to buy them all."
"This is a reasonable request!"
"Our ponkans are the sweetest, and they cost ten yuan a pound."
"Robbing someone, right? The ponkans over there are bigger than yours, and they cost only ten yuan and six pounds."
"I don't care. Our ponkans are from the disaster area. They are all destroyed. They will not grow next year. They cost at least five yuan a pound."
"Three yuan per catty. I'll give you thirty catties. You don't have to change for one hundred."
"No way. At least three hundred. Our ponkans weigh one hundred pounds!"
That stinky woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks just sat on the ground and rolled around, calling the disaster area so pitiful, and scolding me with snot and tears as she was a heartless bitch.
I counted out three hundred pieces and held them up in the air: "If you don't scold me or touch my porcelain, let alone three hundred, I can give it to you even if it's three hundred thousand or three million."
"Now, there are only these three hundred."
"Take the money and get out of here!"
"Go back and go south, don't take the car. Otherwise, three hundred for each of you will not be enough."
A group of porcelain-touching dogs looked at me like I was a lunatic. They cursed me with the most unpleasant words about Bashu, took the money and left happily.
I looked around and said loudly: "Which fellow wants to buy my ponkans? Buy them at the original price. Sell them cheaply."
Hundreds of crazy comments were heard all around, and people left one after another.
There were two aunts scolding each other while picking up ponkans. Before leaving, they did not forget to teach their little grandson next to them that they should not learn to use hammers like this when they grow up.
After a while, the crowd dispersed, and I sat down on the spot: "Everyone, bosses, come and eat your 300-yuan ponkans from Bashu."
The bosses of Bashu Jincheng were each more embarrassed than the other, cursing lawlessness and trying to shake people off with the phones in their hands.
Wang Pengfeng Qingyun Danyi
Waving his hand: "Don't listen to him."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned on the spot.
The next second, Wang Junpeng crept up to me, sat down, and unceremoniously grabbed a ponkan that was so sore that he could lose his teeth: "On behalf of the people in the disaster area, I thank you for your patience!"
"Two months in the Dragon Gate, the world of mortals refines the heart, a child wields a sword, it can be of great use!"
I raised my head and looked at Wang Peng: "Thank you, Mr. Peng, for the compliment. I'll spare you the trouble if you use it. As for enduring the humiliation? I don't care if my ancestors were scolded for eighteen generations. After all, I haven't seen it before."
"It's just that they scolded my parents. If they sow the seeds, they will inevitably bear fruit."
Wang Junpeng blinked, showing a hint of doubt: "What result?"
I ignored Wang Haopeng and raised my fingers.
The deputy director of the Bashu Museum and the second son of the Archaeological Institute, and my cheap apprentice nephew, immediately came to me with a pair of scissors in both hands.
He twisted the bamboo basket, cut the strap with small scissors, and gently held a black object in his hand.
He took the yellow crown handkerchief, wiped it hard on the object, and raised it above his head: "The emperor ordered Zhu Rong to teach Kui Long. The epidemic has just ended, so I don't dare to do it."
Hearing this, Wang Peng suddenly froze on the spot: "Gangmao?!"
He yelled, and immediately raised his hand to grab it.
Almost at the same moment, Huang Guanyang also screamed "Gang Mao" and raised his hand at the same time.
"In the middle of the first month of the lunar month, spirits are scattered in all directions, red, green, white, and yellow. The four colors are..."
In the end, it was Wang Peng who grabbed the rectangular Hotan jade seal stone with Tianyi's authority.
With these words spoken softly in his mouth, Wang Junpeng couldn't put it down and played with this rare mutton-fat Hetian jade seal stone. Long Zhang Fengzi's eyes were full of endless love.
This object is called Gangmao!
From Hanshu. Wang Mang's biography, it refers to an ornament worn on the body to ward off evil spirits!
It is clearly stated in the Shuowen branch: "Daganmao is used to drive away spirits and ghosts!"
Gangmao, Wengzhong, and Sinanpei are collectively known as the three ancient holy objects to ward off evil spirits!
This thing is useless as a national treasure, but it can't run away with the second level armor.
