Chapter 138

"It's nothing. We still have to eat. What's the age? We can't solve the problem of food and clothing. It's a drag on the country."

Lin Xuan said jokingly.

Qin poetry pursed his mouth and laughed.

"Poetry, it's nice of you to laugh." Lin Xuan said quietly.

What's wrong with Qin's poetry? Why does he boast that he is good-looking and warm in his heart?

Without saying anything, she went straight to the stall, picked some fresh vegetables and paid for them.

Lin Xuan hesitated, followed up, next Qin poetry bought vegetables, in his hand.

"Garbage collection, garbage collection..."

Just as Lin Xuan and Qin poetry were wandering around the vegetable market, buying vegetables, suddenly, from a corner of the market, several men's voices came.

"This group of God killer is coming again. How many times a month do we really think that we who sell vegetables are gold shops?"

"How can they not rob the bank, a group of social cancer and human borers? They should be arrested by the police and locked up for ten days and eight days..."

"Well, who calls them local natives? Who can provoke them?"

"Every month, I have to pay the rent of the stall and exploit some money for these locusts. It's really hard to run a small business and support a family."

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Lin Xuan listened to the small vendors talking and looked at the corner of the food market, a few tattoos of dragons and phoenixes in the corner of the market. Their hair was dyed colorful, their ears pierced and their jeans were torn.

The peddlers at these vegetable stalls looked at the social people with dragons and phoenixes, as if they had seen the God of pestilence.

Qin poetry micro frown, asked Lin Xuan in a low voice: "what's going on?"

Because she knows that every day she comes to the market to buy vegetables, Lin Xuan may know that she is also curious about him.

Lin Xuan thought that he was often ridiculed by the vendors of these vegetable stalls. The world is really fair. One thing drops one thing. In the face of these social cancer, it would be a bad retribution to collect some garbage charges from these vendors.

With this in mind, he said lightly, "it's nothing. Let's go on shopping! "

"All right."

Qin poetry took a look, followed Lin Xuan to continue to buy vegetables.

"Boss, I have paid the garbage fee of this month in full An uncle of a pork stall, with a sad face, said in a rough voice.

"Yes? To whom? " A little miscellaneous hair crooked his mouth and glared at the uncle of the pork stall, "don't you know that the price of pork has soared recently, your pork has risen so high, shouldn't the garbage fee rise?"

The uncle of the pork stall is stupid. What kind of bandit logic is this? He said with a smile on his face: "brother puma, brother puma, this pork goes with the market. Our purchase price is high, and we certainly sell it a little higher, but the garbage fee is..."

Ma Biao picked up the sharp knife on the uncle's chopping board, pretended to pick his fingernails, and glanced at the butcher's stand. "Only you pork man can afford pork. I don't have to eat pork? If you don't eat meat, who will clean up the garbage for you

"Brother Biao, otherwise, the pig's kidney will be filial to you and pay for the garbage fee. Do you think it's OK for you to make up for it?" The pork stall uncle picked up the pork kidney on the chopping board, put it in a plastic bag and handed it over with both hands.

"Click!"

The knife fell heavily on the chopping board. Ma Biao glared at the uncle of the pork stall and asked in a sharp voice, "what do you say? A pig's kidney wants to fool Laozi. Zhu Laoba, don't you want to sell meat here

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