Looking at the big gold bracelet in the distance, Qiao Lingxiang was not sure if she really thought so or because she wanted to buy the big gold bracelet, she made an excuse for herself.

At this time, a relative of Lu Zhengqing's family saw Qiao Lingxiang staring at their big gold bracelets. She held the big gold bracelet with a smile on her face and shook it at Qiao Lingxiang and said:

"Little fat man, 800 kilograms of rice coupons, just take it."

At 800 kilograms of rice coupon, Qiao Lingxiang immediately shook her head and said she would not buy it.

"Oh, are you still missing this little rice coupon?"

The relative of Lu Zhengqing's family looked at Qiao Lingxiang. It's the end of the world. If you can still eat such a fat person, your family must be very rich and you don't have to be short of rice coupons.

At this time, Lu Zhengqing saw that she had been standing at the door of the trading house, so he walked over, looked at her relative with a smile, and said sarcastically:

"Auntie, it's not okay to force a buy or sell, so where can anyone do their own business?"

As he said, he put one hand on Qiao Lingxiang's shoulder and took her away. When he turned his back, Lu Zhengqing's smile disappeared in an instant. He whispered to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Don't pay attention to them, there are some things that cannot be handled and asked Brother Qing to do."

Qiao Lingxiang nodded, lowered her voice, and whispered to Lu Zhengqing:

"They sell it too expensive. I think it's hard to sell a coupon of 800 kilograms of rice."

"Let them sell it, we will collect the rent of the energy coupons. Next month I will raise the price and 5 energy coupons will be available for each stall."

Lu Zhengqing's peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile, and his smile was a little cold. Obviously, he did not like his relatives very much.

I especially don't like his aunt.

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Lu Zhengqing silently, without asking why. Every family has its own difficult sutras, so why do you have to follow the matters of other people?

When Qiao Lingxiang and Lu Zhengqing returned to stall No. 01, Qiao Lingxiang first grabbed Zhao Long and secretly handed him the energy stone in her pocket, asking him to help crush it into powder.

Zhao Long found a plastic bag and put the energy stone that looked like an ordinary stone in the plastic bag. He held the stone in the plastic bag with his hand, and pinched it casually, and the energy stone in his hand would break into slag.

Qiao Lingxiang grabbed the plastic bag, looked at the broken energy gravel inside, and asked Zhao Long,

"Brother Zhao Long, are you getting stronger and stronger now? Do you feel anything else when you pinch this energy stone?"

"What does it feel?"

Zhao Long pinched the slag of the energy stone again, grinded it with two fingers, pinched the energy stone like slag into powder, then rubbed the back of his neck, and said:

"When you talk about energy stones, I sleep on the energy stone every day, and I feel my neck hurts. There is no special feeling. Xiangxiang, why don't you treat my neck with me?"

He bent his waist and honestly showed Qiao Lingxiang his back neck.

I saw that there was a red one on it, and I really slept with a stone pillow and it was so I could sleep.

Ajiu, who heard the two chatting on the side, looked at Zhao Long strangely and asked:

"Why do you have to sleep on a stone pillow?"

Zhao Long smiled and said:

"No, that's that big..."

He lowered his voice and looked around, worried that his voice would be too loud, so he let others listen, so he lowered his voice a little, and said:

"I was worried that the stone would shine at night and be eye-catching in the living room. There were many people coming and going to my house, so I put it in my bedroom. But it was quite strange to put it in my bedroom, so I pretended to be a pillow. Anyway, it looked like a pillow."

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Ajiu was convinced and raised a thumbs up to him. After Qiao Lingxiang finished treating Zhao Long's back neck, she nodded, thinking that Zhao Long made a lot of sense.

Looking at their stalls, Cen Yi didn’t make much knives today. Among the 30 stalls, 29 of them were rented out.

Therefore, Ajiu, Zhao Long and Mi Ranyi were sitting in the Red No. 01 stall, helping Cen Yi sell knives together, while Lu Zhengqing walked around like a landlord and old treasure on this street, walking back and forth, patrolling the stalls on this street.

People coming and going at the gate, and from time to time, people would come to ask Cen Yi how to sell the knife on the stall. Cen Yi had a handsome face and directly opened a 20 energy coupon.

Ajiu and the others were also laughing. Depending on their mood, they sometimes said 30, and sometimes said 40, so the time has passed so long that they have not even sold a knife.

They were not in a hurry either. Cen Yi's knife was so sharp. It was the first time I sold it yesterday, so everyone sold it in a mess. The energy coupons I earned during this period were enough for them to spend a long time, so it doesn't matter whether Cen Yi's knife could be sold or not.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't say anything. She felt that Cen Yi was so uncomfortable now. He was trying to torture by overdrawing energy. He naturally had to sell so many knives higher. He even sold 40 energy coupons per, so Qiao Lingxiang felt that it was cheaper.

She silently wandered around the entire trading house, found a stall owner, exchanged an energy coupon for a few rice coupons, and then bought a very big gold bracelet at a remote stall.

Although Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long and relatives of Ajiu's family rented a total of 29 stalls, each selling gold, silver and jewelry.

But their relatives, because they occupied the gold stalls, were very expensive, and the cheapest ones were a big gold chain of 100 kilogram rice coupons.

Although they were not stupid and were willing to spend 100 kilograms of rice coupons to buy their gold, silver and jade, they occupied gold stalls and were not in a hurry to ship them. However, once they were shipped, they would make too much money than other remote stalls.

Therefore, Qiao Lingxiang didn't say anything, afraid that Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, and Ajiu's relatives would see her mouth broken. She silently put the big gold bracelet on her wrist and covered it with clothes. She planned to try to use it to replenish the shape when she got home in the evening.

After buying the big gold bracelet, Qiao Lingxiang took a walk for a while, used two rice coupons to redeem 6 bowls of cold noodles on the cold noodle stall, carried it in a plastic bag, and returned to the stall.

As soon as I put the cold noodles in front of Cen Yi and the others, I saw a group of boys with colorful hair walking into the trading house in a sag manner.

The leader was Yuedian with a tattoo on his chin.

Cen Yi, who was sitting behind a pile of knives, slowly raised his gloomy face, with a irritable dark golden light on his eyes.

Yue Dian, who was dyed with yellow hair, didn't say anything, but spitted phlegm on the ground, stepped on Cen Yi and their stall with one foot, put his hands in his pockets, shook his legs, and asked:

"Boss, how do you sell a knife?"

A look of being here to make trouble.
Chapter completed!