Daming I am Jin Yiwei

"Haicang Zhou Qing, does this name sound familiar?"

The two young men from the Haiyu Gang looked at each other, and one of them quickly remembered, and said, "Oh, you are Zhou Qing who called himself the King of Sea Jiao 30 years ago, and was picked later?"

The old man Zhou said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, ashamed, I provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked."

The young people from the Haiyu gang nodded: "Okay, three silver coins, no less."

Old man Zhou said: "I understand."

As he said that, he took out three pieces of broken silver with the smell of sea fish and handed it over.

The young people from Haiyu Gang took out a wooden sign with a horizontal line drawn on it, representing a day.

"When you leave, just hand over the sign."

"Hey, thank you both."

Watching the Haiyu Gang members leave, the old man Zhou knocked down the dry cigarette with a smile.

To be honest, even if it was three coins, he didn't want to give it.

But this fish is really not for sale.

There will be no rice or salt in the village.

It's okay if there is no rice, at least you can eat fish.

But if there is no salt, it will be fatal.

"You have to take a closer look and study. Old man, I don't have a good life for a few years. I just hope that our village can go smoothly."

Old man Zhou took a puff of dry tobacco, and the conversation started.

"Remember, in the fish market, don't provoke people easily. Here, no matter what kind of people, they may be very dangerous. Also, if you can not mention other people's names, don't mention them. It is easy to be missed. "

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"The fish market is such a mess, we just need to sell the fish and leave."

The young men listened carefully.

After all, it's about whether you can live or not.

I used to think that Boss Song was a scam, but I didn't expect this fish market to be even worse.

A while later, another servant from Luozhou Mansion arrived.

The two wore blue clothes and looked at the few people in the village with disgust.

"Pay taxes, one tael!"

"Gentlemen, we haven't sold a single fish in our village yet, so we don't have that much money. There are still three renminbi left here. Please show me your hands. The village hasn't bought salt rice for a long time."

The old man Zhou immediately took out the broken silver and said.

"The little old man is Haijiao Zhou Qing. If he can touch the pearl in the future, he will definitely honor the two masters!"

"Haicang Zhou Qing?" One of the guards patted Zhou Qing's shoulder in distaste and said, "I told you earlier, I'm so old, okay! The two brothers will give you face."

The two guards collected the money and gave a wooden sign, then turned and left.

After finally coming to the fish market, the fish was not sold, so I paid for two wooden signs.

Several people in the village had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Obviously, even if all the fish in this boat were sold, there would be little money left.

The boy watched from the side, and took a look around by the way.

In comparison, the luck of their ship is pretty good.

There is a small boat, one tael is one tael, and the price is not returned.

In another small boat, a man was beaten up by two guards, thrown into the river, and drowned...

Of course, it may also be thrown into the river after being beaten to death.

Suddenly, there was a burst of crying.

No one interferes, and no one upholds justice.

"Just take a look at these, don't worry about it, don't care about it!"

The old man Zhou took a sip of the dry smoke, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said.

"The world is like this. It will not be easy for us to survive. If our village can produce a great genius sometime, there will be a little hope. Even if you are a genius, you may not be able to survive."

Not knowing what he thought of, old man Zhou had a melancholy look on his face.

The boy just watched and said nothing.

It's just that anyone who walks by, with a sword on their body, can attract his gaze away.

It is a pity that these swords are too bad, and it is not worth him to look at them for a second.

After waiting for nearly an hour, a fat shopkeeper finally came.

A little business is coming!

"Buy fish!"

Chapter 391 I'm Not Here

There were no twists and turns in the process of buying fish, it was nothing more than watching old man Zhou arguing with the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

After talking for a while, the people in the restaurant moved more than 50 catties of fish and left.

The old man Zhou took the money and asked the boy's father to hide it quickly.

This is the survival rule of the fish market.

From the beginning to the end, the boy stood on the boat and watched.

Occasionally, people from the Haiyu Gang and Luozhou government officials would come over and leave when they saw the wooden sign handed out by old man Zhou.

Although they took money, when they saw that someone had taken it, they instinctively rejected the fishy smell from these fishermen.

"Baby, do you want some water and something to eat?"