I became the richest man in the world by rolling balls

Chapter 126
The fat man opened his mouth to spray the venom, and the breath mixed with the smell of leftovers almost sent him away. Bai Qianchun could smell the stench through the mask. She couldn't help frowning, and leaned back strategically. Steer clear of this stinky smell.

In the end, this action was taken by the fat man as fear, and a smug smile appeared on his ferocious and greasy face, "I know I'm afraid, if I know I'm afraid, get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qianchun's complexion became ugly under the eyes of the stall owners around him who were either pityful, malicious, or watching the show, and a green aura flashed around his drooping wrist, entangled The harmless green bracelet on the wrist stretched out in an instant, and the green vines were intertwined and quickly woven into a giant green fist as big as the fat man's head, and then he punched the fat man's ugly fat face with one fist.

The fat man felt as if his face had been severely wounded, the astonishingly huge force smashed the bridge of his nose, and then this powerful force with enough spare power directly hit the metal fence behind him with his face, and then bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the whole fat man fell to the ground, his fat hands were raised in a state of surrender, his face was deeply buried on the ground, there was no dignity at all.

Immediately, the surrounding wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the voices of talking about buying and selling also disappeared. They all turned their heads in astonishment, looking at Bai Qianchun with eyes full of shock as if they were looking at a giant Godzilla.

Fuck, shit, this is a fat guy, the fat guy who used his sandbag-sized fist to grab the stall for several days when he opened the free trade market last time!

The stall owners around who often come from the free market to set up stalls are very impressed by this fat boy. The fat boy is overbearing and unreasonable, and he deeply implements the trading rules of the free market-robbing stalls based on strength, whoever is targeted by him will have no good results eat.

It is said that there is someone behind him. The owner of a shop who took the shelter of the free trading market last time was able to come back safe and sound. It can be seen that he definitely has a backer in the free trading market. There is another layer of reasons that cannot be provoked.

This little girl actually punched Fat Boy in the face and sent him flying. Brave is really brave, strong is really strong, but reckless is also really reckless!

The fat man got up from the ground with his face covered in blood, and stared at Bai Qianchun with resentment.

Unmoved by Bai Qianchun, he walked over and kicked him over, and then stepped on his fat and muscular chest with a green giant fist hanging on the fat man's face. With a distance of centimeters, he said softly, "Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. Now I have the bigger fist, so I have the final say on this empty booth. Do you have any objections?"

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with the smell of iron, his vicious eyes were stained with vigilance and fear, finally he gritted his teeth, and said aggrievedly, "No-yes."

A good guy doesn't suffer from immediate disadvantages. Although the fat boy is fierce, he is not stupid. Now that he knows that the stinky girl in front of him is difficult to deal with, and now he is suppressed and can't move at all, what else can he do except admit defeat.

If you want revenge, you have to get out first.

Bai Qianchun looked at the calculation deep in his eyes, and thought about the consequences of killing and not killing, and finally decided not to kill this person.

There was a cold look in her dark eyes, she glanced at him condescendingly, said nothing, put away her threatening green fist, the vine disintegrated and shrank back to her wrist as a cute green bracelet.

Then she took back the foot that stepped on the person, turned around and walked back to the empty stall to start setting up a stall.

First, he spread a large layer of cloth on the ground like the people around him, and then put the porcelain vases and small wooden boxes containing the pills up one by one.

Seeing Fat Boy scrambling away, the surprise in the eyes of the surrounding stall owners and customers almost overflowed, especially those who knew a little about Fat Boy's background, looked at Bai Qianchun's indifferent The action of putting the small wooden box and porcelain bottle out gave them a toothache.

Does this little girl know that there is someone behind that fat boy?It's fine if you don't run away, but you still dare to set up a stall in such a leisurely way?

Is it that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or that the city has already expected it?

Or is there someone behind her?

The eyes of a group of people flickered and suspicions continued. Of course Bai Qianchun noticed it, and guessed from this situation that the fat boy might not be a simple character, but after being beaten, what else can he do?
Bai Qianchun wove a futon out of vines rather fearlessly, then sat on the ground, casually waiting for the wisher to take the bait.

Old Wang next door, a middle-aged slovenly uncle, couldn't hold back his curiosity. He dragged his small bench and walked towards Bai Qianchun under the gaze of countless eyes that seemed to be absent. make up.

He smiled and glanced at the porcelain vases and small wooden boxes on her stall, and asked, "Little girl, what are you selling? I have been in the free market for so many years and I have never seen porcelain vases and small wooden boxes for sale." Yes, could it be that there is something else going on here?"

Seeing that Bai Qianchun didn't intend to drive him away, he continued to insist, "Little girl, please listen to my advice from Lao Wang. Although our free trading market opens the market by hunting for odds and ends, most people still want to see products with introductions. , you see, your small bottle and wooden box look ordinary, and it is not an antique or a long exotic flower that can attract people, so it is best to write a description to attract customers, otherwise it will be difficult to get business."

Bai Qianchun finally took a straight look at him, nodding seriously with dark eyes, "You're right."

Bai Qianchun, who had only sold fruit in the stall and had no other experience, was taught with a bit of humility.

The old Wang next door smiled immediately on his scruffy and sallow face, forgetting the purpose of coming here, grinning and pulling Bai Qianchun to share another piece of business experience with her. The experience summed up by setting up stalls in the free trading market.

Lao Wang is very satisfied with this little girl who listens to him carefully. For so many years, no one has ever listened to his Lao Wang so seriously. From these dark eyes full of curiosity, Lao Wang feels that he is respected and that he is respected. This desire to be a teacher has been deeply satisfied.

This girl is a good girl, so he spoke more seriously, and even cited many examples from himself.

One person talked and the other listened, and it seemed quite harmonious. People who were watching around waiting for the old Wang to find out Bai Qianchun's details didn't see the little girl say anything with clues. On the contrary, the old Wang almost took out all eighteen generations of his ancestors. up.

People around:.
They looked at Bai Qianchun with respect in their eyes, Lao Wang is an old fritter in the free trade market, this little girl actually pulled out so much information from him, it can be seen that it is not that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but that she has a city in her heart up!
This time I really don't have the slightest calculation, I just want to hear from Bai Qianchun, who has experience in setting up a stall: .
(End of this chapter)