chsdbacks Chapter 372 Where Did The Clothes Come From?
Chapter 372 Where Did The Clothes Come From?
The so-called instinct is a state of abandoning all worldly morality, shame and reason, and letting the natural impulse of the species dominate.
For example, a baby wants to eat when hungry, and wants to drink when thirsty.
In the adult world, instincts, at least most of them, are restrained, prejudiced, and ashamed.
It is often opposed to reason and morality.
For example, sex, such as the impulse to see a person wanting to pump him, and possessiveness.
When a person's instincts are fully released, but he has unparalleled mobility, the scene will be more... chaotic.
...
Three streets away.
"Selling candied haws, selling candied haws~"
“Sweet and sour candied haws~”
"..."
A hawker with a shrewd face stood at the crossroads and loudly sold the straws filled with candied haws.
Occasionally someone would come forward and show embarrassment or disgust after talking, but they could always buy a bunch or two before leaving.
There seems to be a magical trading magic in the hawker.
"How do you sell candied haws?" A white-haired old man who was leading a young child stepped forward.
The peddler quickly glanced at the old man and the young child, and said with a smile, "Sheng Hui, a string of seven coins, how many strings do you want?"
"Qiwen?"
The old man frowned slightly, looked at the candied haws on the handle, and said: "Your honey is not transparent, it is mixed with peach gum, and the hawthorn is too thin and all have pits, so it is expensive."
"Yo, old man, you have a good eye."
The peddler arched his hands and said with a smile: "The price of honey has risen, and it is really difficult for me to do business with this small business. In this way, I will count you five cents, how about it?"
"Seven texts, two strings." The old man stretched out two fingers.
"Okay, just two skewers, you take it." The peddler pretended to hesitate for a moment, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to agree.
A bunch of candied haws was handed out, seven copper coins were taken in, and the transaction was settled, the corner of the peddler's mouth raised a smile.
In the business of buying and selling, how to get the goods as cheap as possible, the rest is to see how much people can make, and the other is to see how much they can earn.
If you ask the price, you can't leave empty.
"Selling candied haws, selling candied haws~"
“Sweet and sour candied haws~”
The peddler shouted loudly again.
Not long after, Qin He ran over from a distance with a pile of clothes in his arms, staring at the candied haws with sparkles in his eyes.
The peddler saw that it was Qin He, and his eyes lit up.
Regular customer!
Then he pointed to the candied haws and said: "Guest officer, it's the right time for you to come today. This time, they are authentic candied haws, authentic honey, and authentic hawthorns. There is only so much in stock. If you miss it, you will have to wait for a long time. They are delicious and not expensive." It’s five coins a string, and it’s cheaper if you buy more.”
Qin He looked away from the candied haws, turned his head to look at the peddler, then stuffed the clothes in his arms to the peddler, and then...
"Whoosh!"
He actually snatched his grass handle and rode away!
"Eh o_o???"
The hawker can't fix it in an instant.
Since he started this business ten years ago, he has never encountered such a situation.
"You bastard, robbery! ~ Robbery~"
The peddler who reacted jumped and yelled, and ran after him.
But how could he catch up with Qin He, he lost track of him within a few steps.
Looking down at the chest, it was full of women's clothes, touched and smelled, there was also the smell of powder and body temperature.
I don't know how it came about.
"Bastard, who is it!"
After cursing a few words and hesitating for a while, the peddler had no choice but to return to the clothes again.
Thinking about going to the pawn shop to see, they are all silk clothes, maybe they can be worth some money.
"Who are you scolding?"
At this moment, a hunchbacked hunchback boy stopped in front of him.
The peddler was in a fit of anger, he didn't care and said, "Who do you care I scolded~ I didn't scold you~"
The hunchback boy looked unhappy, kicked him to the ground, pointed at him and said: "Don't talk, if you talk again, I will beat you!"
The peddler hurriedly covered his mouth and dared not open his mouth, good guy.
Look at the speed of this kick, it is not an ordinary person.
The hunchback is like a ruthless character in the world.
Just looking at the face, I don't know where it came out.
The hunchback boy saw that he was scared, looked around, and ran after him.
The peddler stood up, the embarrassment on his face gradually disappeared, he gritted his teeth, and then pointed in the direction where the hunchback boy disappeared, and cursed: "Bastard, it's you, bastard!"
"All of you are bastards!"
"..."
At this moment, there was another dense sound of footsteps approaching suddenly "rumbling" behind him.
The peddler turned around, startled.
A group of people rushed towards him with a murderous look, the leader of whom was holding a kitchen knife with a hideous expression on his face.
It was indeed Cai Sandao, the big tortoise from Yihong Courtyard.
Cai Sandao glanced at the clothes in the peddler's arms, stopped, grabbed his collar and picked him up, and asked angrily, "Where did the clothes come from?"
The peddler was about to urinate, and said tremblingly, "Master Cai, I misunderstood, someone robbed me of my goods just now, and forcibly stuffed these clothes on me."
As a regular customer of Yihong Courtyard, when he saw Cai Sandao, the hawker immediately understood where the clothes came from.
Good guy, tasteless pervert!
Not only robbing, but also stealing, the dignified Feiyu guard is poor, can you show some face?
"Blade him!"
Cai Sandao's response was only two words.
Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. I would rather hit the wrong one than let it go.
With a greeting, the guards of Yihong Court rushed up and gave him a big meal.
After a group of people roared away, the peddler was lying on the ground and only "humming" was left.
The silk clothes in his arms were also taken away.
"Bastard~"
The peddler twitched and cursed again, wanting to cry but not crying.
When I went out, I obviously read the almanac.
Awakening of Insects, spring plowing, suitable for planting, suitable for market opening.
How could it be so unlucky?
...
Here is Qin He.
Eating while running while carrying a grass handle, authentic candied hawthorn with hawthorn flavor.
Rarely enjoyable.
It's just that the sugar is not very sweet, as if it has been mixed with something.
What's more, this face has its own street-clearing effect. Once it is recognized, there will be chaos again.
But for instinct, it doesn't matter.
After running for a while, Qin He stopped at the entrance of a bathhouse, tilted his head, and walked in.