Yang Mo didn't want to make a deal with such a person, so he shook his head and said, "Master, it's not that I won't give it to you, I really don't have any."

The old man is a bit in a dilemma now, he has experienced everything in his life, and he still knows how to ask himself.

The girl in front of him is obviously not telling the truth, alas, that is, he has no money, otherwise he will definitely buy it at a higher price.

At this time, the old man was a little depressed. You said that it would be nice to sell your belongings for money in the past, but now at this time, if you want to sell them, you can’t sell them at a high price, and you have to hide them, otherwise it will be troublesome.

Thinking about the present day, I really don't know what to live for, but he really doesn't want to die.

A little melancholy for a while.

Yang Mocai didn't care about him, and walked over on his own.

"Hey, girl, wait a little longer." The old man yelled again, walking at a very fast speed while leaning on a cane.

Yang Mo is not a person who disrespects the old and loves the young, but at this moment she is really impatient.

"Master, I have already said that this food is not easy to get. It is meaningless for you to pester me here. Why don't you go in and look for it, maybe you can still buy it."

Yang Mo pointed to the alley of the black market and said to the old man.

The old man didn't feel annoyed, and said with a smile: "Girl, I'm familiar enough here. To be honest, I really can't find food like yours. Besides, you should still sell white noodles. When you just opened the lid I smelled it, and I told you, my nose is so good, you can't fool me."

Yang Moxin said, you are really a dog nose.But he said: "No matter what it is, I don't have it. You should look for it again, maybe you can meet the same one."

The old man shook his head: "Impossible, let me tell you, I can tell the quality of this food at a glance, your girl's tribute is better than the previous tribute, how could they have it."

Yang Mo made a "cut" and said, "It seems like you have eaten tribute."

Of course Yang Mo knew that her own things could definitely match the tributes, but she couldn't get used to the old man's coquettish appearance.

Seeing Yang Mo's disdain, the old man suddenly wanted to get mad again. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally calmed down. Then he sighed and said, "It's all over, what's the point now."

Hearing what he said, Yang Mo seemed to be so powerful in the past, so he turned his head and looked him up and down.

A very ordinary old man, his clothes are neat and clean, but the color is fading badly, the skin on his hands and face is dry, and the crutches he uses are also made of broken branches, which are not smooth enough.

Is it an ordinary old man? If it is really unusual, it is just this beard.

The old man didn't care that Yang Mo looked at him anymore, if he changed places and people, he would have to go crazy again.

After seeing Yang Mo finished reading, the old man said, "Why, girl, what do you see?"

Yang Mo was very honest: "I didn't see anything."

The old man curled his lips: "Just girl, your eyes, hehe~"

Yang Mo was speechless, old people in this age would be hehe?However, there is still no essence.

Yang Mo also said with a half-hearted smile: Hehe~

This time, I won the three flavors.

The old man also took a few deep breaths before he pressed down and said, "You little girl, I was wrong. I just want to buy some grain with you. You are like a kite. What's the matter?"

Yang Mo really didn't want ink marks anymore, so he said, "Okay, I'll get it for you, how many catties do you want?"

The old man: "Two catties of corn flour, and that white flour." The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Give me two catties too."

Yang Mo: "White noodles are two catties and two yuan, and corn noodles are at least five catties. Do you want it?"

The old man thought about it again and said, "Yes."

Yang Mo said, "Then you come over this afternoon, and I'll give it to you?"

The old man: "Girl, can you send me to the base of the city wall? I have bad legs and feet, so it's quite a struggle to come here once."

Yang Mo was a little impatient: "You really have a lot to ask for, and it's [-] cents for delivery."

The old man shook his beard again: "Wu Mao, why don't you grab it?"

Yang Mo laughed: "I'm just robbing, otherwise you'd better come here to buy."

The old man trembled for a long time before he said, "Send it to me, and bring a little more of everything."

Yang Mo turned to look at him: "Aren't you always planning to cheat on others, and bring some more, do you have the money to buy them?"

Yang Mo saw that he wanted two catties of cornmeal, so it looked like he didn't have enough money.

After thinking about it for a while, he poked his head and whispered, "I'll trade with you, will you trade?"

As soon as Yang Mo heard what he said, he became interested. Didn't he just feed this when he came to the black market today, so he said, "What do you want in exchange?"

When the old man saw Yang Mo's appearance, he knew that the girl was interested, and now he became proud again: "You will find out if you come and see, I can tell you, bring more food, or I won't get along with you." You change."

Yang Mo really wanted to ignore him, but then he thought again, this morning has passed, his purpose is to have a little hope now, forget it, go and have a look, it doesn't take much trouble, anyway, the decision is up to him.

The old man said: "At the bottom of the old city wall, in Fumin Alley, the house at the farthest end, girl, don't go wrong."

The corners of Yang Mo's mouth twitched, he forgot that he was an old idiot, it should be because he saw that he wanted to change things, and now he is really awesome.

Yang Mo said: "It's okay, I won't look for it if I can't find it, you still come here to buy it."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The old man's lips and beard trembled, and finally he slammed his cane on the ground and left.

"Hmph, if this girl wants to change, she must talk to him more. After this morning, I will lose three years of my life."

They simply had the mentality of hitting two shots, and they didn't delay anything anyway, so at noon, they appeared in Fumin Alley at the root of the city wall with baskets on their backs.

Walking to the innermost part, sure enough, the door opened, and the old man was sitting at the door waiting.

Seeing Yang Mo coming, the old man smiled and said, "You girl has credibility."

Let Yang Mo enter the courtyard, the old man closed the door and said, "Come on, come in and talk."

Yang Mo's detector swept it away, and there was no one in the room, so he followed in. The old man in front of him was not dangerous at all.

The old man seems to live alone, but the yard is quite nice, with blue bricks and tiles, two rooms.It should be built together with the house next to it, and it looks like it belonged to a wealthy family in the past, but the two rooms allocated by the old man should be on the side, the most remote.

The old man didn't know that Yang Mo had a detector, and seeing Yang Mo follow him into the house without even thinking about it, he also shook his head, how did this silly girl grow up smoothly.

When he got into the house, the old man said, "Come on, girl, let's see your food."

Yang Mo looked at him and said, "Where are your things?"

The old man: "I'll see your food before I can decide what to bring out."

Yang Mo glanced at him, put down the back basket sideways, stretched out his hand, and opened the lid.

Inside are full of kraft paper bags, big and small.

The old man wrinkled his nose, took a deep breath, enjoyed it, and said after taking a breath, "You girl is quite strong."

Yang Mo put the lid on, and then raised his chin, which means that you have seen the food, and the stuff.

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