Chapter 624

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
Next to a stall near kunmen, a tall, thin man in his fifties with a thin horse face, dressed in royal clothes and two moustaches, was shouting at his throat

Just in front of him, a man who looked about 30 years old, strong, wearing only a blue cloth coat like a waistcoat, with a machete pinned to his waist and a pair of straw sandals at his feet, was looking at the old man angrily.

There was a big basket in front of the man. In the basket, he bumped several cans of things with a wooden jar, which was covered with several leaves.

From the clothes of the man in his thirties, it can be seen at a glance that the man is a mountain aborigine in Yulong mountain. These mountain aborigines wear such simple clothes all year round. Looking at the basket in front of him, it should be that there are stalls here. The whole bianji has both gorgeous large shops and shops, but also some simple floor stalls, Facilitate the choice and needs of different people.

Seeing the old man shouting there, the mountain man scolded the mountain man. The young mountain man in his thirties was angry and pushed the old man away. The old man staggered a few steps back, then sat on the ground, rubbed his ass and screamed, "the mountain man hit people, the mountain man hit people..."

The collection here is like a super large vegetable market. There are not ten or eight noisy disputes all day long, so the people around are not surprised. Except for a few people, there are not many people coming to watch.

The constable who ran there faster than Yan Liqiang was the constable who had been patrolling the Bian Ji today. From the moment he found Yan Liqiang and them entering the Bian Ji, the constable took people around Yan Liqiang and his entourage as if they were nothing. He was afraid that some unkind people might cause something. Now the Constable saw something wrong here and began to shout, Almost immediately came running with people.

"What's up? Who dares to beat people in the side set? " Naturally, the constable had a great power. As soon as he stared and asked, the mountain man's face changed slightly.

"It's him, that's him, that's the man who hit me just now. Constable, you have to decide for me. Ouch... I fell very badly here. I'm swollen. I need to go to the doctor and prescribe some medicine. I can't do without 32.5 liang of silver!" The old man got up from the ground, rubbed his waist, wrinkled his face, shouted and pointed to the mountain man who set up the stall.

"It's obviously you who just messed around here and scolded other people's mountain barbarians. One sentence after another, you made others anxious. They don't want to tangle with you. They just pushed you and you fell down. Now look at other people's faces. Are they mountain people and want to blackmail other people's money?" Yan Liqiang came over with a smile and opened his mouth directly.

"Nonsense, which... Which eye did you see?" When the old man saw Yan Liqiang coming, he immediately jumped up and denied it.

Yan Liqiang took out his ears, "I saw both eyes, heard both ears, and the people around me saw and heard..."

The constable naturally winked. Seeing Yan Liqiang's mouth, he stared and grabbed the old man's collar and raised the old man like a chicken, "well, you swear first and blackmail later. If you're wrong, you dare to make trouble and bully honest people. You don't have a long memory, Take it away... "After that, he pushed the old man into the hands of several criminal arrests. The two criminal arrests directly grabbed the old man and dragged him out

The old man was so frightened that his face changed and quickly begged for mercy, "ah, it's my fault, it's my fault, Constable, I dare not, I dare not next time..."

"Grandma, do you want to have a dry meal here next time?" The constable waved his hand in a dignified way. Regardless of whether he called or not, he twisted his hand and took it away.

The surroundings were suddenly clean again. Seeing that the old man was taken away by the criminal who enforced the law impartially and no longer made trouble here, the nervous face of the mountain people was relieved

"Well, I heard you sell fire oil here!" Yan Liqiang walked over and asked calmly.

The mountain man looked at Yan Liqiang and grinned, "thank you for your outspoken words just now. If you want to buy fire oil, I'll give you a can without money!"

Yan Liqiang pointed to several cans in the man's back basket, "these are the fire oil. Can I have a look?"

"Young master, look around!"

Yan Liqiang squatted down, took away the leaves covered on a jar, and a pungent smell rushed up at once

"The fire oil doesn't smell as good as pine oil and sesame oil, but the ignition is OK and resistant to burning..." the mountain man squatted down and explained to Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang looked at the things in the cans and frowned. The liquid in the cans was sauce yellow. It looked a little red. It looked a little like crude oil, but it didn't look like it. The color was wrong and it wasn't so viscous. Yan Liqiang twisted it a little with his fingers, twisted it, smelled it, and didn't know what it was, But there is a smell similar to the mixture of sulfur and rotten eggs

Most people have never seen the crude oil of oil, but Yan Liqiang has seen it in his last life, because the parents of one of his friends are geological units. Once, that friend took Yan Liqiang to play and showed Yan Liqiang some oil samples, including light crude oil, heavy crude oil and high sulfur crude oil. In front of him, the things in these tanks are a bit like oil, But there is no small difference between Yan Liqiang and the oil he saw in his last life in terms of texture, color and smell. Yan Liqiang doesn't know what it is. Yan Liqiang stood up. "This thing looks a little strange. Did you make it yourself?" The mountain man shook his head. "I didn't make it. I found it in the mountain a few days ago. I found it could catch fire, so I took some to sell to see if I could sell some money!" He motioned. Lu Wenbin, who was next to him, immediately took out a small ingot of silver and gave it to the mountain man, "I want all your fire oil!"“ Too much, too much! " Looking at the silver handed over by Lu Wenbin, the mountain man's eyes were straight. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he quickly shook his head, "if you don't want so much money, it's enough to buy pine oil and sesame oil..." "take it first. The more money is regarded as the deposit. I want more cans of this kind of fire oil. After you go back, you can get more and give it to him!" Yan Liqiang pulled Fu Changde down in front of the mountain man, "this is the steward of my family. I'll let him buy it from you in the future!" The mountain man looked at the silver in his hand and then at Fu Changde. He was excited and his face glowed. Unexpectedly, he made so much silver today. "I'll get you all the fire oil you want!"“ How many do you have? "“ I'll have as much as you want. If you want more, I can ask the people in the stockade to send it to you... "OK, I'll send 100 liang of silver oil first, and then pay you the money later!" Yan Li forced a smile, "by the way, I don't know your name?"“ My name is Lu Dahai! " The mountain man said rudely“ Han people? "“ This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have lived our translation