Zhu Xin Cheng
Chapter 1343:Zhu Xin Cheng
Three years later.
North Sea desert, Huangshawanli, hot sun, a line of buying and selling camels walked along the sand dunes in the desert for half a month, and finally arrived at the border town of the desert - Zhuxin City. The city has a history of thousands of years, and it is located on the westernmost side of Huyi.It is the road of fortresses between many countries, and many merchants come and go every day, which is very lively.Look at it, Zhu New City is made of earth and wood.
The house, and because of the year-round sand, there is almost no grass here.Probably because of the environment, so the men and women who live here are strong in all shapes, and their vitality is very strong, and they all carry a barbaric atmosphere in their lives.
In the light of the day in May, the sun is on.
In the city, all the merchants who carried camels and goods came through here with their bare arms.
In the air, there is a strong smell of burning and sweat.
Merchants from all over the world have crowded the entire city of Zhu New Town!
And the llhythm that line just passed through the North Sea desert finally entered the city.
Dozens of camels are carrying goods!
A man is also tired of falling.
“Don’t give the old man a look of shame!”One of the men at the front of the llhythm shouted.
This person, is the head of a merchant, called Tiger Master, more than 50 years old, extremely strong in size, very fierce in shape, dark skin, full of beard, holding a round belly, wrapped in a tiger skin, very powerful.
And his waist was still hanging a few heads of unknown animals, and a dagger that had been sharpened.
No one dares to mess up!
Those who followed him were so cheered, and each one was uplifted.
"Listen, rest here tonight, and when you leave tomorrow morning, everything is in prison, and if you lose it, I will kill you."
“I know the Tiger.”
The llhythm passed through the crowd and finally stopped at the door of a restaurant.
The tiger raised his hand and gave the order: "Quickly unload the goods, move in, and then bring the camels behind."“
The people under his hands worked.
Hurry up and move things in.
Just hope to eat something hot and sleep well.
As soon as they entered the door, they brought in a lot of yellow sand.
The wind blows, everywhere.
The people who ate inside ate a mouthful of sand.
Someone patted the table: "His mother, did you not see the Lord I was eating wine?"
“It’s all sand, this damn place!”
“Don’t let people eat well?There's a little bit of sand coming in."
...
They all started to complain.
Zhu Xincheng is like this, everywhere with sand wind, morning and noon are fine, but this is almost at night, the outside of the sand and wind energy to remove the people from the skin, terrible people!
The tiger asked for two tables of good wine and good food.
Although this man was a little more swollen, he also looked very terrible.
Everyone says Tiger is good!
Hands down!But those who go to the merchants with the tiger master have almost earned a lot, so everyone is also willing to work for him.Coupled with his walking in the desert all the year round, he knows the terrain and the wind direction well, even if he encounters a dust storm, he can easily cope with it.
The more reassuring followed him.
Not far away from a table, a look is staring at this side.
I saw a young man in a tattered and old cloth who was looking at the tiger master with interest.
The boy wore a broken hat, his hair was crooked, some messy, a layer of gray on his face, a small bamboo branch in his mouth, and a foot on the stool.
Typical marketer!
Full of leopard.
His eyes gradually moved to the waist of the tiger and fell on the dagger there.
A slight tip of the mouth.
The dagger is a good thing!
When he was in charge –
Suddenly, a little black man ran to him from outside and blocked his view.
The black man ran out of breath, his round eyes were open, his hands were hidden behind him, and he asked excitedly, “Brother, guess how much money this time is?”
The boy was not interested, and kicked the black man in front of the kick with the foot that stepped on the stool.
Show him off!
Do not stop yourself.
The black man hurried to the side, not caring about his eyes, but excitedly put the hand hidden behind him to reach out in front of him.
There are five copper plates in the black palm!
Yes!
Five coins!
The black man said, “This time it’s five!”It was from an old man, and we could buy a few more buns this time."
Happy.
I hope the kids can praise themselves.
But -
The boy did not look at him, nor did he listen to him.
I kept looking at the dagger on the tiger’s waist.
The black man staggered, raised his hand in front of the boy, and asked strangely: "Brother?"What happened to you?“Brother?”
The boy suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, sprayed the small bamboo branch in his mouth to the ground, and then raised his hand to hook the black man's neck.
Put him in front of yourself.
“Brother, what are you doing?”
“Look at the 8th.”The boy raised his eyebrows.
Show him the tiger over there.
The black guy who was called Little Eight was unknown, so he just stared at the eyes and looked over there.
As a result, I saw the big fish, big meat and good wine on the table there, and immediately licked the tongue, swallowed the mouth water, and the eyes were all light up, noding wildly, saying, "See, there is meat, and wine!"
“You’re not good, can I show you that?”The boy patted the eight heads.
I glanced at him.
The arm around his neck also loosened.
Little eight ate pain, rubbed his head, and asked, “Not meat and wine, what is that?”
The boy squinted his eyes and lowered his voice and said, “Dagger!That's the dagger!"
“Oh?”
"That's a good thing."The boy is interested.
Little Eight looked at the past again, only to know that his brother was playing the idea of the dagger.
But - the man with the dagger is tall, not a good stubble at all, he hastened to stop: "But don't, brother, you see them, each person is tall, bigger than our two tied together, and they are many, it is not good to see that they are not good."
Undoubtedly, I can eat our two drinks.Besides, what do you want that dagger?If you don't have a guy who can't stand it, I'll buy it for you with these five copper plates, but don't mess with them."
When the boy heard this, he felt ridiculous, grabbed the copper plate in the small eight hands, and threw it twice: “Buy it?The five coins?“Two packs, and you want to buy a dagger?”
“But...”
“Anyway, what I see, I don’t have to get my hands on!”
“So... what do you want?”
"Then let's talk, I didn't think of it yet."The boy shrugged.
Then I sat down with the little eight to drink...
The boy poured wine into his mouth and stared over there.Think about the plan.
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