Chapter 262 Song Qi

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The thin man was stunned for a moment, as if trying to figure out Qi Xia's motives.

Qi Xia's two "Le"s have been held in the air for a while. He said slightly impatiently: "What? I'll trade you two for one and a half, how long do you have to think about it?"

Thin men are indeed in a bit of trouble.

After all, Qi Xia took out two identical fans, which would not play any role in his escape.

"You...can you change it?" The thin man pointed at the "Xi" on the ground and asked tentatively, "Can I have one "Happiness" and one "Happiness"? "

"Of course not." Qi Xia said without hesitation, "I have the final say in my business, whether you want to change it or not."

"ah?"

Qi Xia knew that this man had a very hesitant character, and if he wanted to make a decision, he must not leave any time for thinking.

"You won't change it, right? Forget it." Qi Xia nodded, and when he was about to put the fan back, the thin man pulled him back.

The thin man had been in contact with Qi Xia once, so he naturally knew that he had a one-size-fits-all character, so he could only make a decision quickly at this time.

"I'll change...I'll change..."

With a hesitant look on his face, he took out another fan from his pocket and handed it to Qi Xia together with the broken fan in his hand.

Qi Xia didn't hesitate anymore and handed him two handfuls of "Le".

The thin man nodded his thanks after taking the fan, and then asked everyone: "Is there anyone willing to exchange a piece of "happiness" with me now? Any fan will do. "

"Hey!" Qi Xia immediately stopped him.

"ah?"

"Get out of business." Qi Xia waved his hand, "Don't stay here with me."

"But, there are a lot of people here."

Qi Xia nodded and pulled out the sharp knife on the ground: "I understand, I will send you away."

"Ah, don't..." The thin man was very frightened. He knew that this man could talk to the "referee", so he must not be easy to mess with, so he immediately turned around and walked away.

Seeing him leaving, Qi Xia also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no one here would exchange "happiness" with that person, and he would discover this problem sooner or later.

Seeing that the crowd was silent, Qi Xia put the broken fan into his pocket, then picked up another one and looked at it.

Everyone was watching around, but Qi Xia only opened the fan very slightly.

Before anyone could see clearly, Qi Xia immediately closed the fan.

Is it "luck"?

No, it's a ploy.

This is another "sorrow".

In everyone's eyes, every fan is worth five "Tao" stars, but in Qi Xia's eyes, it's different.

The broken fan in the hand of this thin man is "anger" which is very lacking in the "market", and now the second fan is "sorrow". He has no idea that he is a hidden rich man.

Now I have exchanged two "Happiness" for one "Sorrow" and one "Anger", which can only be said to be a windfall.

This man's fan was exactly what Qi Xia had expected. The reason why he shamelessly came to exchange it was because he could go out right away.

Therefore, the fan left in his hand is neither "joy" nor "joy", otherwise he would not be able to get out even if he changed it.

Since he took out one "Wrath" in exchange, his second hand could only be "Sorrow".

Qi Xia put "Ai" in his pocket and put the broken fan on the ground.

When everyone saw Qi Xia holding out a broken fan, they expressed their confusion.

"Young man, why did you put down the broken fan?" The aunt asked, "What was the word "good fan" just now? Show us."

"Yes, yes!" Several people echoed.

"Do I have an obligation to show it to you?" Qi Xia said coldly, "I only have these two now. It's up to you whether you want them or not."

Everyone looked down and saw that one was a broken fan and the other was "Xi", and they all hesitated.

Qi Xia didn't care, took out the chalk and added another sentence on the ground.

"Broken fan: two fans for one."

When everyone saw these words, they felt that Qi Xia had gone crazy.

Who would trade two fans for one? Isn't this the same as Diyang?

What's more, the fan in Diyang's hand is still good.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and Qi Xia took the opportunity to count the number of people in the venue.

There were only twenty-two people left. Unexpectedly, ten people escaped while setting up the stall.

Qi Xia helped a lot in this.

If it weren't for Qi Xia's stall, these people would have to wait another half an hour if they wanted to go out.

These people have consumed five "Sorrows", and now there are at most fifteen "Sorrows" left on the "market".

While setting up his stall, Qi Xia received two "Ai"s from the "market". Once these two "Ai"s entered his hands, they could not flow into the market again, so there were at most thirteen left on the market.

Combined with the situation of setting up the stall just now, the number of "Ai" is probably far less than thirteen, otherwise someone will definitely take out "Ai" in exchange for other fans.

After all, escaping now is the best option for everyone.

Both Di Yang and Qi Xia needed two fans to replace their fans, so there was no point in waiting.

But why didn't anyone escape?

Where are they stuck?

Qi Xia was not in a hurry at all, just sitting there and waiting quietly.

The remaining twenty people in the venue began to talk to each other, but seeing each team failing, everyone seemed to feel that the situation was not good.

A man in leather clothes came to Qi Xia at this time. He looked down at Qi Xia's stall, and then asked: "Brother, what is your broken fan?"

Qi Xia lowered his head and carefully opened the broken fan. It was "anger" that was torn in two.

The man in leather clothes raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and then whispered: "Can I discuss it with you?"

"Oh?" Qi Xia looked at him, "What are we discussing?"

"I will exchange two fans for you, but after the game is over, you will return the five "Taos" to me. "

Qi Xia touched his chin slightly. He felt that this proposal was not difficult to accept. This was also a mode of cooperation.

"Two questions." Qi Xia said, "First, they are obviously two fans, why don't you exchange them with Diyang?"

"Because he will never give the Tao back to me. "The man in leather clothes said, "And I feel that you have played some tricks in this game. At this time, you need the fan more than the "Tao", so I want to cooperate with you. "

Qi Xia nodded after hearing this, and then asked: "Then how can you be sure that I will definitely give you the "Tao" after I go out? "

"Because my name is Song Qi." The man said.

"Song Qi?" Qi Xia has never heard of this name before, "What's wrong with your name being Song Qi?"

"My name is enough for me to make a fair deal in the End. "

Qi Xia knew that this sentence had two meanings, a hint of threat and a hint of justice.

This man's tone didn't sound like he was lying. He was probably like Ringo, a well-known figure in "The End".

"Okay, Song Qi, I promise you." Qi Xia said, "If you didn't lie, then this "anger" belongs to you. "

"It's refreshing enough." Song Qi nodded. When he turned around and was about to take out his fan, he asked again, "Do you have any special words you want?"

"Of course." Qi Xia replied, "I want to be sad." "