Tang Feng reacted and looked at the scalper, and saw that the man was skinny and bony, only one meter tall, and his eyes were very bright.

"Uncle, you have tickets to sell." The fat man's eyes were red when he heard the man say there was tickets to sell. Now it's hard to get a ticket. As long as he can buy a ticket, even if it's a scalper, he has to buy one to go home.

"Yes, I have tickets everywhere here, wherever you go." The old man's eyes flashed with brilliance, like a thief in the darkness.

"Brother Fengzi, why don't we buy some tickets for home from this uncle." The fat man's eyes also flashed. It would be a great thing to buy tickets for home without queuing up.

When the old man heard the fat man say he wanted to buy a ticket, he couldn't help but say, "Where are you going, I have all the tickets here, and I have everything I want."

"Let's go to Qixing County, what, how much does that ticket cost?" the fat man asked weakly.

"Qianxing County? Yes, it seems that there is really." The old man said.

The fat man asked: "How many?"

"Four hundred."

"Damn, why don't you rob it? Four hundred? It's only one hundred and six at this window,"

The old man snorted: "The key is that you can't buy it. I tell you that we have gotten it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and the last five days. Even if you wait here for three days and three nights, you can't buy it."

"It turns out that you are the ones who are doing it. No wonder we can't buy tickets." The fat man said hatefully. He really wanted to jump to the old man to death at this time. So many people lined up to buy tickets. It turned out that they had bought all the tickets.

"Hehe, young man, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, see if you want to buy tickets." The old man said sarcastically.

"It's too expensive, can you be less?" said the fat man.

When the old man heard the fat man's words, he rolled his eyes and said, "You think it's a vegetable market to buy vegetables, four hundred yuan, and no penny can be lost."

"Damn it, isn't it a scam? Fatty, let's line up to buy it." Tang Feng felt that the old man was a bit lying, and he looked like a treacherous villain. He looked quite familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

When the fat man heard Tang Feng say this, he didn't dare to say anything else and lined up honestly.

The old man saw that the fat man and Tang Feng no longer paid attention to him and could only walk away in disappointment.

"Brother Fengzi, why don't we buy it? When will the queue be reached? And even if it's our turn, I don't know if there is any." The fat man felt a little sorry when he saw the old man from the scalper disappearing into the crowd.

Tang Feng said angrily: "Fatty, I believe this kind of liar."

"What a liar? I think this old man is quite pitiful. Although the tickets are a little expensive, my fat man is not short of those hundreds of dollars now." The fat man muttered.

"Poor, fat man, are you blind? Be honest and queue up here, don't have any bad ideas." Tang Feng cursed viciously.

The fat man was so angry that he didn't dare to show off his anger by Tang Feng, but just stood there with his head down depressedly.

The two of them lined up for a while, and the fat man suddenly covered his stomach and said that his stomach was a little uncomfortable, so he slipped into the toilet.

Tang Feng didn't know what this guy was thinking, but he didn't say anything and let him go.

Before long, the fat man ran over with excitement.

Tang Feng teased: "I said fat man, you're so excited, are you so excited?"

The fat man shook his hand and said, "No, Fengzi, we won't line up, we've got the ticket."

Tang Feng deliberately showed a surprised expression: "Why don't you have to queue up? Where did the tickets come from? It's not the scalper tickets I got from the scalper party."

"What kind of scalper tickets are you just don't think about it, and then you refund them. I bought them when I saw them, and it didn't cost much." The fat man is lying now and doesn't make drafts.

Tang Feng refused to laugh. This guy really thought he was an idiot. At this time, he couldn't even buy tickets, so where did he get the refund?

The fat man proudly showed off his three tickets. Each of these three tickets was four hundred, which cost him 1,220. Although he was a little heartbroken, he thought it was worth it.

Tang Feng looked at the three tickets and glared: "You can't buy fake tickets, right?"

"What fake tickets are true? Look at the ID card on it." The three tickets that the fat man got back were from three strangers.

"Damn, the printing is too bad, and it actually dropped ink." Before Tang Feng could say anything, the fat man howled because he touched the train ticket in his hand and it actually lost ink.

"Fatty, I said it was a fake ticket." Tang Feng was a little gloating at this time, as if this result was something he had expected long ago.

"Young man, have you been deceived. You have to know that you can't buy scalpers now. They are all fake." The middle-aged man behind Tang Feng came over and said in a low and mysterious manner.

"Damn, uncle, you didn't say it earlier." The fat man shouted, "The man blamed that he was too unrighteous, but the man ignored the fat man. Seeing that the fat man suffered a loss, the people in line were immediately gloating. Who did you tell you to be honest and line up? It's worth it.

The fat man looked at the three fake tickets in his hand innocently, and was speechless. This was more than a thousand yuan, and it was wasted like this. This evil scalper.

"What are you doing? How do you go to the line? Is there anyone who is moral? "I have been queuing for a long time, and a person suddenly jumped in front, which immediately aroused public outrage.

"Sorry, my wife is dying when she gets sick at home. I'm going to see her for the last time. Everyone is fine, so I buy the ticket and leave." The old man who went to the country was a little pitiful, and the old man's pity also won everyone's sympathy.

"Hey, that's not an old ox party. This old liar dares to appear here." The fat man looked at the old man who was in the army and was furious. He knew that guy even turned into ashes.

"Let's go, take a look." Tang Feng turned his head and said to the uncle behind, "Uncle, please keep this position for me, I will come later."

"Let's go, Brother Fengzi, let the old scammer spit out the ticket money." The fat man was relieved when he heard that Tang Feng was willing to take action.

"Fatty, you have the nerve to say it." Tang Feng didn't show the fat man any good face and immediately cursed.

"Stinky old man, bring the ticket money." The fat man stepped forward and grabbed the leader of the old liar, and had the urge to lift the old liar up.

"What are you doing? What ticket money? The money I earned from buying tickets." The old liar looked shameless and didn't admit it at all.

"You guys don't even let go of the old man's money, they're so careless."

"Yes, young people nowadays are really waiting to die. What will happen to this society in the future?"
Chapter completed!