Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 168 Calling a deer a horse? You think you are a fool!
"scare!"

The squinty-eyed fat man was startled.

"17?"

"You are asking for too much, kid. You dare to sell this small thing for 17?"

The fat man had a loud voice and spoke in a jumpy manner, which attracted the attention of many people around him.

"Isn't that Mr. Shen who raises tigers? What's wrong? Is he in trouble?"

"That fat guy is not a good person. He just picked and chose in front of my stall for a long time and didn't buy anything. In my opinion, he is deliberately looking for trouble!"

"Why do I feel that fat guy... looks a little familiar..."

"Go, have a look."

"..."

The fat man had a loud voice and was deliberately trying to stir up trouble. His strange cry immediately attracted a lot of people.

Even the mountain product stall owners whom he had provoked before came over to watch the fun.

Gradually, Shen Xing's stall was surrounded by dozens of people.

These people were no strangers to Shen Xing. Before Fatty came, they had all paid to take photos with the two little tigers raised by Shen Xing, and had even petted them several times.

It can be considered that Shen Xing is somewhat familiar to me.

In their opinion, Boss Shen, who sells mountain products at a stall, is young, handsome, and has great skills in mountain farming.

That would be fine, but Boss Shen also has a girlfriend who is a beautiful and hot policewoman.

That’s not all. Boss Shen also raised two tigers, which are good friends with the adult Siberian tigers in the mountains.

Just based on these few points, Boss Shen made them look at him with new eyes and admire him more.

Now, there are actually some blind and despicable guys who are actually causing trouble for Boss Shen’s stall?
Isn’t this seeking death?

Even if they don't help, can Boss Shen's policewoman girlfriend endure it?

Obviously not!

"Is this fat guy mentally ill? He even dares to offend Boss Shen?"

"I think this fat guy has set his eyes on the things on Boss Shen's stall. Look, there are still two items on Boss Shen's stall that have not been sold. I have asked about them. One is bezoar and the other is wild deer antler."

"You shameless fat man, you have bad intentions!"

"..."

The wretched fat man saw more and more people gathered around him. He touched his chin, chuckled, and felt a little secretly happy in his heart.

What he wants is crowds and attention. The more people watch the fun, the better it is for him.

"Shen Xing, what should we do?"

The young policewoman nudged Shen Xing with her elbow and asked in a low voice.

"What can we do? We are just setting up a stall to do business. We haven't offended anyone."

"It's just that the mountain products in our house smell so good that they easily attract hungry dogs." Shen Xing laughed and said sarcastically.

When the young policewoman heard this, she burst out laughing.

The crowd around also burst into laughter.

At the beginning, they were worried that Shen Xing would be bullied by this wretched fat man, but now it seems that Shen Xing's attack power is quite strong, and he plays this trick of being weird and strange very well.

When the fat man heard this, his face turned green.

"Who the hell is a dog?"

"I warn you not to talk nonsense. There are so many witnesses."

The fat man said coldly. "I didn't say anything about you, why are you so anxious?" Shen Xing sneered.

"I'm talking to my friend, why are you butting in? You're buzzing like a fly."

The onlookers burst into laughter again.

It was a dog just now, now it’s a fly?
Boss Shen is worthy of being a tiger owner, he is very good at using animal adjectives.

"Boy, don't change the subject. You're asking too much for your goods. You're a profiteer!"

"Everyone, come and look at this profiteer. He charged me 17 for such a small item!"

"Can you believe it? He asked me for 17 yuan for something this big, the size of an egg!"

"If this isn't a profiteer, then what is it?"

The fat man talked incessantly, and everything came out like beans.

Just one central topic, Shen Xing is a profiteer, Shen Xing sells things at too high a price!
"Fatty, I'm warning you, you'd better watch your words, or I'll sue you for causing trouble!"

When she heard him scolding Shen Xing, the young policewoman stood up suddenly, her face as cold as ice, and warned him sternly.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you care so much?" Seeing that it was a woman, the fat man sneered and didn't take it seriously.

"None of your fucking business?"

"What are you?"

"Don't you see your pig face? You're as fat as a pig, but you still go out for a stroll. Don't you mind dirtying everyone's eyes?"

Shen Xing sneered.

If someone respects me one meter, I will respect him one foot.

This fat guy deliberately made trouble and slandered him as a profiteer. He didn't need to be polite and just scolded him when he found any flaws!

What people care about most is what they don’t have, and what people hate most about him. This is a person’s Achilles’ heel.

This fat guy has a mean look, shifty eyes, and a bloated body. His body shape is a natural disadvantage, and this is his Achilles' heel!

Shen Xing has been working in the Shanghai workplace for seven or eight years. What kind of evildoers and bitches has he not seen?

Backstabber, white lotus, smiling tiger, green tea bitch, gold digger, scheming man...

He has seen all of these in his many years of working career and has even fought against them. Would Shen Xing be afraid of a fat man from a small county town?

joke!

The young policewoman stared at the scene in a daze. She was frightened by Shen Xing. In her impression, Shen Xing was always kind and smiling, and rarely was he so angry.

But soon, she realized that Shen Xing was defending her, and her face turned red.

"Shen Xing... he cares about my feelings..."

The young policewoman felt a little sweet in her heart and embarrassed for a while.

Shen Xing glanced at her and saw that her eyes were full of tenderness and shyness, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Sister, we are facing a formidable enemy. If you want to express your sexual desire, please wait until later."

The fat man was frightened by Shen Xing's fierce aura. He originally thought that this seemingly harmless boy was a soft persimmon, but he thought too much. This boy was not a soft persimmon, but clearly a thorn in the side!
He is a troublemaker, and the woman next to him is also a troublemaker, otherwise how could she dare to confront him in front of so many people?

"This isn't right. I'm obviously right, so why did I get scared by him?" The fat man was a little depressed.

The fat man started to change the subject again. He pointed at the yellow medicine gall the size of an egg in front of Shen Xing's stall and said to the passers-by:
"Ladies and gentlemen, come and have a look. This black-hearted merchant is selling a fake bezoar as a real one for 17 yuan!"

"Isn't this just a lie? How can such a person set up a stall in our Wanliang Market?"

The fat man began to make groundless accusations and confuse right and wrong, saying that Shen Xing's real bezoar was fake.

The fat man is standing on the side of the common people. His words are to tell the people around him that I am here to help you fight against counterfeiting. We must stand together and kill this unscrupulous businessman who sells fake bezoar!
The fat man's idea was very simple. Bezoar was a very rare thing, and this was a big market, with only old men and women around, and not many people knew the value of it.

What he did here was a real trick of "calling a deer a horse"!
(End of this chapter)