Zhang Qingqing was so arrogant that she hid behind a fat man, pointed at Tong Ziyao, and screamed.
Tong Ziyao twitched the corner of her mouth, this damn fate, even if she doesn't want to take action to clean up these scum.
"Cousin, it's her, this vixen stole my partner." Zhang Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, her head lowered, with a look of aggrievement on her face.
The fat-headed man snorted coldly: "Brothers, my cousin is being bullied. Beat this little bitch to death."
"Beat to death!"
"Beat to death!"
The fat-headed man brought more than ten second-rate men and circled around Tong Ziyao.
Tong Ziyao rolled her eyes: "Zhang Qingqing, how many good brothers do you have?"
"puff!"
Zhang Qingqing hangs out with men all day long, how can he not understand the meaning of his words? The old man's face turned red and he jumped up and down in anger: "Cousin, don't let her run away."
"Don't worry, cousin, I'll take it out on you." The fat-headed man's small eyes glowed green, wishing he could stick to Tong Ziyao forty-eight hours a day.
Hehe, Zhang Qingqing really did some personnel work, and she had some shitty luck to bump into such a top-notch person?
Zhang Qingqing resisted the urge to vomit. In order to take revenge, she let this stupid pig ruin her. If she didn't take revenge, she would not be a human being.
Tong Ziyao didn't know what Zhang Qingqing was thinking, so she raised her eyebrows and glanced at the fat man: "Brother, which road are you on?"
What?
The fat-headed man was stunned for two seconds, his face suddenly changed, he stammered, and pointed at Tong Ziyao: "You...what do you mean?"
"Oh, that's what you think..." Tong Ziyao raised a cold arc at the corner of her mouth with disdain in her eyes.
The fat-headed men were as big as one and two in size. They were so useless that they hit the iron plate. I don’t know how they were killed.
Zhang Qingqing saw that the fat-headed man had made no movement and had a strange expression, and frowned: "Cousin, what are you doing? Why don't you do anything?"
"Yes, fat brother, what are you afraid of?"
"Fat brother, this little girl is quite cool."
The younger brothers who surrounded Tong Ziyao did not dare to take action without Fat Brother's order.
The fat-headed man turned around and slapped Zhang Qingqing in the face: "Idiot, do you want to kill me?"
Zhang Qingqing was stunned. What happened?
"Damn fat man, you hit me?"
"You're the one I'm beating!" The fat-headed man stared at Zhang Qingqing coldly, "You bitch, did you do it on purpose? Our families are at odds with each other. In order to frame me, you did not hesitate to sacrifice yourself to seduce me."
"I...I didn't..."
"Bah! You disgusting thing, give me a beating. As long as you don't die, you can still breathe." A haze flashed in the fat-headed man's eyes. Damn it, how could he believe Zhang Qingqing, a little bitch?
The little follower of the fat-headed man was stunned for a moment, "Fat brother, which one should I hit?"
A younger brother asked weakly, but was kicked so hard by the fat-headed man that two of his ribs were broken, and he didn't dare to say a word.
"What the hell, a bunch of idiots, who wants to make me blind?" The fat-headed man was so angry that these idiots didn't notice that the aunt opposite was watching a show.
Oh, no, are you testing them?
If Tong Ziyao hadn't read this book, she wouldn't have believed that the fat-headed man's secret codes were so weird?
As soon as the fat-headed man finished speaking, there was a banging sound. Zhang Qingqing had no time to scream, but a pig's head covered her mouth tightly, and fists fell on Zhang Qingqing like raindrops.
Tong Ziyao took out a handful of melon seeds with great interest and ate them while watching the show.
The fat-headed man walked up to Tong Ziyao and handed the money and notes on his body to Tong Ziyao with both hands: "Sister-in-law, don't you think it's a villain and treat us like a fart, okay?"
"Okay!" Tong Ziyao hurried to the black market, nodded, patted the melon seed peels on her body, turned around and left with a smile.
Zhang Qingqing was beaten beyond recognition and was in terrible pain. She made a secret note in her heart to Tong Ziyao, and at the same time she hated the fat man to death.
Damn vixen, you are the one who harmed me!
Tong Ziyao whistled, turned around, and disappeared.
"Fat brother, why don't you deal with that little bitch?"
"Yeah, fat brother, when did you become as timid as a mouse?"
"Idiot! Do you know her identity?"
"Fat brother, who are you, little girl?"
"You kid, don't get involved with us if you want to die." The fat-headed man kicked him over and said harshly.
The boys were collectively stunned and almost knelt down collectively. Fat brother, please be a human being and finish what you said?
The fat-headed man snorted coldly and said something bad in his heart. It was Zhang Qingqing, that little bitch, who used a trick to seduce him...
In her previous life, Tong Ziyao heard from a friend about the specific location of the black market in Qinglong County, and it was easy to find it. The scale was much larger than that in the town.
I hooked my lips, paid a dollar, and got a brand. It would be easier to enter and exit the black market in the county town in the future.
It is said that the brands are divided into three grades, the wood color is ordinary, red is high-end, and black is top-notch.
Tong Ziyao came here a few times and got an ordinary one, which was enough.
After a familiar road, she found a street selling vegetables. Tong Ziyao put her basket on the ground, grabbed a few bean sprouts, put them in a bowl, and covered them with a wet cloth.
Someone came over, looked at it twice and left without stopping. He didn’t know what he was talking about. What if he got a stomachache?
A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and no one paid attention. Tong Ziyao sat casually on the ground, watching the people coming and going, with mixed feelings in her heart.
He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with the money.
"Auntie, do you want to take a look?" Tong Ziyao smiled brightly, looking at the eldest sister in a blue woolen coat and grinning.
"Comrade, how do you sell this?" The eldest sister bent down, lowered her voice, and asked.
"Sister, this is a good thing. It was passed down from the port city. It is said to be very nutritious. This thing is called bean sprouts, this is Le Douya, and this is soybean sprouts."
"Comrade, how do you eat this food?" The eldest sister immediately became energetic. She had never seen it before, it must be good food.
"Sister, it's very simple. You can fry it, eat it cold, or make soup. Soybean sprouts can also be stewed..." Tong Ziyao introduced while picking up a few bean sprouts, "Sister, do you think these bean sprouts are very juicy?"
The eldest sister chuckled: "Little comrade, you are really good at talking. How much does it cost per pound?"
"Eight points." Tong Ziyao stretched out her hand, "Sister, I guarantee that you will not be able to buy or be deceived."
"But, I've never done this before..."
Tong Ziyao rolled her eyes and thought: "Sister, please wait a moment, I will make one right away."
"Now?"
"Um!"
Tong Ziyao nodded, turned around, and took out a spatula, oil, salt and other things from another backpack.
The eldest sister was stunned, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "I'll light a fire for you."
"Okay!" Tong Ziyao moved a few pieces of adobe and built a temporary stove.
Turn your wrist to start the fire, heat the oil, add the bean sprouts, stir-fry...and take it out of the pan.
The movements are done in one go.
The scent lingered, attracting a circle of people, and the crowd was packed.
"What is it? Why does it smell so good?"
"Not to mention, smelling this fragrance makes me hungry."
"Who says it's not the case? Who is so wicked as to cook here?"
"Sister, please try it." Tong Ziyao fried two portions of bean sprouts, soybean sprouts and mung bean sprouts.
The eldest sister excitedly took a bite with her chopsticks and said, "It's delicious!"
"Bring me a fried one. It's a dime."
