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Seeing Lin Yi, Dong Yanjing felt a little embarrassed. He was bragging about taking advantage of this guy just now, and I don’t know if he heard it.

He Xiangu just looked at Lin Yi ambiguously and laughed. As a woman, she always feels more sensitive than a man. This is not the first time He Xiangu has seen Lin Yi, but now she feels a little different. Lin Yi used to be very clean and handsome, but now she seems to have something more on her body.

The clothes were still clean white shirts and white-washed jeans. The only change was the frayed Aridas fake sneakers, which turned into a pair of very comfortable Jordan casual shoes.

Of course, this subtle change is nothing for men like Dong Yanjing, but it is different for He Xiangu. As a woman among women, He Xiangu has seen countless people, no, to be precise, he has seen countless men, so he has always had a very accurate vision of men. Her basic principle of looking at men is to look from bottom to top.

When looking at people, you need to look at shoes. Shoes can clearly reveal a person's wealth, personality, and character.

The price of shoes is determined by your wealth. A pair of leather shoes worth tens of thousands will never be worn on a poor silk with a monthly salary of 700 or 800 yuan. Clean leather shoes show that the person is dressed neatly and treats people and things very carefully. Leather shoes are usually worn in formal occasions, casual shoes are usually worn at get off work, and sports shoes are usually worn when exercising.

Lin Yi's Jordan casual shoes cost at least 300. This shows that this young man should have some extra money on hand recently, otherwise he would not be so "luxury".

Of course, these are all subtle details. For He Xiangu, what she mainly noticed was Lin Yi's temperament. As the saying goes, wearing a dragon robe does not look like a prince, but Lin Yi in front of him is the kind of person who wears a ragged dress, which gives people a very elegant atmosphere.

He Xiangu had encountered this kind of atmosphere. Many years ago, Nandu City held two festivals and a meeting, and invited a famous domestic scholar and professor to come here to discuss the development history of Han culture. He Xiangu was still young and beautiful at that time. As a waiter in the hotel, he poured him a cup of tea. The man smiled at her very kindly and politely, and said "Thank you". At that time, He Xiangu felt that this person was more graceful and elegant than the mayor sitting next to him.

Thinking of this, the fairy couldn't help looking at Lin Yi again. Lin Yi had approached at this time. Fairy He saw that he had a friendly smile, as sunny as before, and basically no big change. The elegant feeling just now might just be a trance illusion.

Yes, how could a poor boy become a phoenix man?

Fairy He shook his head and laughed. She had already drunk three liang beside her. Liu Sanliang, whose soul and body began to be inconsistent, was dizzy and said with a burp: "Lin Yi, did you buy Old Dong's things worth 500 yuan? You are not authentic, and such a good thing is not cheap. Brother Liu, no matter how you say I am, I am really a real person. I won't have so many colorful things, and I won't charge you 500 yuan to give you a lot of junk!"

Dong Yanjing was dissatisfied when she heard this. What does it mean? Remove my stand? Roll up her sleeves and acted in a ox-shaped posture.

He Xiangu raised his delicate Liuye eyebrows and stood up to smooth things over. "Lin Yi, don't listen to his nonsense. After taking a few mouthfuls of yellow soup, he just talked nonsense---Old Dong is also a real person, you must buy his things." After saying that, he shook his full breasts, and the charm of a mature woman was undoubtedly exuding.

"Uh---You slut are not honest..." Liu Sanliang stared at He Xiangu's huge breasts with drunken eyes, "You just said that this kid lost money when he bought it. Why did you change your words in a short while?"

"I said you're really drunk when you're drunk. Get back to sleep!" He Xiangu cursed her red lips.

"If I don't sleep, what can you do with me?" Liu Sanliang got drunk and twisted it with her, then looked at He Xiangu with a smirk, "Of course, if you really want me to sleep, it's okay-- let's go to the hotel to sleep together, how about?" He Xiangu frivolously touched He Xiangu's shoulder.

"You're a big-headed ghost!" He Xiangu stomped down, and the heel of the high heels hit Liu San's instep. Then he waved Liu's waist and twisted his round buttocks, but he looked straight at his old book stall.

Liu Sanlian screamed in pain behind him, his mouth was not clean, and he said that one day he would take you, Fairy He, to the bed, so why can’t I sleep? Why can’t I sleep so hard? Why don’t I seduce you like this? You don’t seduce others, but you are sick!

On this side, Lin Yi and Dong Jingjing felt a little embarrassed.

It was not because I heard Liu Sanliang swearing, but because I saw each other a little unnatural.

Dong Jingjing felt a little guilty because he killed Lin Yi for 500 yuan; Lin Yi felt a little embarrassed because he killed 6,000 yuan in glasses.

Injustice, injustice.

When this pair of injustice friends saw each other, they had to show a very enthusiastic smile. In the end, Lin Yi broke the silence, handed Dong Jingjing a cigarette, and said to him: "Thank you, Brother Dong, the book I bought last time was very good, you helped me a lot."

This sentence is absolutely sincere.

But it became a slander in Dong Yanjing's ears, "Don't listen to the drunkard's nonsense. We are old acquaintances. How could I kill you so ruthlessly? Of course, I still have to make some money for hard work." Dong Yanjing took a sip of her ass with cigarettes. Hey, it's still China Yan. When did this kid get rich?

Lin Yi smiled slightly, "Brother Dong, you said those are too dissatisfaction. I know that it is not easy for you to do business. It's hard to get in the wind and rain. Not to mention a little hard money, I'm willing to pay even if there is more money!"

"Hey, brother, I love hearing what you said!" The person who spoke was not Dong Yanjing, but Wang Heizi who happened to come to rest.

"Why, I'm done? How much does Old Yuan pay in the end?" Dong asked with glasses, cigarettes, shaking his legs, and was very interested. He could see clearly just now that Wang Heizi and Old Yuan bargained in a tug-of-war manner.

Wang Heizi snatched his cigarette butt, took a few sips, and handed it back to Dong Jingjiang, "Heaven, I've sucked into China, I'm promising."

"Brother Lin gave it, I can't afford such a good cigarette." Dong Yanjing took a sip of it happily.

Lin Yi had already pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Heizi. Wang Heizi took it, and was not polite. He just lit the fire and started smoking casually. While sucking the clouds and blew the mist, he said: "That old man is stingy. Such a good "Nandu Cultural Relics Chronicle" is only fifty yuan at most. Is it easy to do our business? It's thankless to lose money and gain publicity---I was collected by the book that I ran to the county. I've worn out my mouth for it. People nowadays are not stupid. They all know that books and books are valuable in collections. They used to be sold as waste paper, but now they are selling them as treasures. They are not happy to give them ten yuan. In the end, they spent thirty yuan to buy it... So far, I earned him twenty yuan, and it was not enough to even travel back and forth!"

Wang Heizi complained, as if he had suffered a great loss or good deed, and how much he had done, how much he had gained.

Although Lin Yi is just a rookie, he will not take these words seriously. This Wang Heizi is famous for being "ruthless". He has no one thousand or eight hundred people killed in the old book market. He said that books he received for thirty yuan can be collected at most three yuan, and three yuan will become fifty yuan, and he has already made enough money.

The colleagues are enemies, but they still have to form a group in front of outsiders. Therefore, Dong Yanjing nodded very well in agreement with Wang Heizi, believing that selling used books is not easy and making money is difficult. Everyone only sees them selling waste products as treasures, and making a fortune as soon as they are out of the stall, but they don’t see their bitter tears.

Lin Yi was not here to listen to their complaints, so after the two of them vented their emotions, they tactfully guided the topic to the comic strips.

It’s just a pity that although these two people are in the old book business, they are not very good at comic strips. They can’t make a fuss with three sticks. If they ask too much, they will whine, no matter whether it is true or false.

Seeing that the two of them were so good, Lin Yi gave up.

Wang Heizi had sharp eyes. Seeing that Lin Yi seemed to be uninterested in continuing to chat with them, his eyes were full of turmoil. Recently, he suffered a great loss and bought a batch of martial arts novels in a bookstore. He took samples to sell them at the Temple of Wealth, but he didn't expect that he had not sold a set after half a month. Seeing that Lin Yi was so easy to fool, he planned to sell the martial arts novels he had at his hands.

"I said Brother Lin, I wonder if you like martial arts novels?" Let's test it first.

Lin Yi smiled, "Of course I like it. I used to see it, but I almost looked myopic."

"Do you like Jin Yong?"

"Jin Yong? That's Taishan Beidou among martial arts masters, of course I like it."

"That's easy."

"What?"

"Ahem, I mean... I have some martial arts books on hand, absolutely genuine, do you want them?" Wang Heizi stared at Lin Yi and saw his reaction.

Lin Yi smiled, still so sunny and so brilliant, "Brother Wang, the martial arts novels nowadays are not very easy to sell, and even the TV has been filmed "The Sword of Fairy"."

"---But I'm from Jin Yong!" Wang Heizi had a loud voice, was full of confidence, and looked very arrogant, as if as long as it was Jin Yong's novel, it must be a treasure.

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