Age: My Small World

Chapter 320 Man in Black Robe

There are more and more people in Sanlixiang recently, and people are becoming crazy, all looking for a man in a black robe, about 1.83 meters tall and looking a little fat.

Yang Jun mingled in the crowd, sighed secretly, then turned around and left without hesitation.

The man in black robe was naturally the one he was pretending to be. He wrapped himself in a cotton jacket so that you couldn't tell whether he was fat or thin. With the height-increasing insoles, he looked a lot taller, and the whole person was very different from his original self.

In this way, he sold a lot of food in Sanli Lane with a fake identity, helping some families who were close to or had already run out of food to survive a deadly crisis.

His earnings exceeded 10,000 yuan, so you can imagine how crazy it was.

The main thing is that the people who buy the grain are not fools. They know to call their relatives and friends to buy grain from them.

Yang Jun also accepted everyone who came.

However, later on, he began to restrain himself. The main reason was that some people actually tried to get a large amount of grain from him and then sell it at a high price. This was really excessive and disappointing.

Until now, as more and more people know him, more and more people come to him to buy food, and there are many who resell food among them.

After thinking about it, he abandoned the battlefield here and started heading towards other places.

In the following days, Sanlixiang was still bustling, but countless people were disappointed because they could not find the man in black robe.

Only some people who had bought food earlier were secretly glad that they no longer had to worry about going hungry at home.

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Dongwang Village, that night.

A dark shadow took advantage of a pause in the snow, rushed to the fence of a house, and began to eavesdrop.

"His father, why don't I go borrow some from my mother? It doesn't matter if we go hungry, but Xiaobao is only three years old. If he doesn't eat, his body will be damaged."

A woman sobbed.

A heavy and tired male voice sounded from inside the house: "I'll go to the mountains to have a look tomorrow. If it doesn't work, you can go home again."

"No, your injury hasn't healed yet, you can't go up the mountain..." The woman was anxious.

"Stop talking. My injury is fine. Just listen to me."

The noise in the room gradually became quieter, and it was obvious that the woman began to compromise under the man's dominance.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, startling the two people in the house.

The couple looked at each other, both showing a hint of fear.

After the man held out his hand to signal him not to speak, he approached the door carrying a fork.

In this era, bears were seen in Shandong Province, and some people even saw them with their own eyes.

Bears are one of the most ferocious beasts in the mountains, comparable to tigers. Many people die at the hands of wild beasts every year, most of whom are killed by tigers and bears.

The most frightening beast is the bear. They love to torture their prey and then eat it alive. It is said that this situation is second only to the ancient torture of beheading and is much more cruel than lingchi.

The key is that bears can imitate humans. In the Northeast, some bears even learn to walk like humans, knock on the door, and wait for people to open the door, and then the prey is in their hands.

Sometimes when walking in the wild, you may suddenly feel a hand on your shoulder. It may not be a person, but a bear. They will imitate humans and put their bear paws on people's shoulders. When the person thinks someone is joking and turns around, they will eat him in one bite.

The man had heard many stories about bears from old people, so he naturally did not dare to underestimate it.

Although he was extremely nervous, he also had to consider his wife and son at home, so he had to stand in the front to prevent wild beasts from attacking the house.

"anyone there?"

A low voice came from outside.

As soon as these words came out, the nervous man suddenly felt relieved.

But he still gripped his fork tightly and opened the door a crack.

He comes to look for someone late at night and speaks in such a secretive and low voice. He is definitely not a good person.

Yang Jun didn't know what the uncle was thinking, he just played his role well.

Seeing the door open, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want food?" The man was cheered up.

"Do you have food?"

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "What's the price?"

"One cent a pound, how much?"

The man was not happy but frightened, and his eyes became dangerous when he looked at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun didn't care at all. He lifted the bag in his hand, revealing a mixture of yellow and white corn kernels.

He doesn't have time to grind it into flour.

"If you want the grain, it's right here. Hand over the money and the grain. I'm busy selling grain and don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Do you want it?"

When the man saw the food right in front of him, he didn't dare to doubt it for a moment.

He nodded hurriedly: "I want all the food here."

"Is it really one cent a pound?"

"Here are a hundred pounds in total. Take it or leave it. If not, I'll go find another buyer."

Yang Jun said impatiently.

"Yes, yes, yes. Please wait a moment. I'll get the money for you right away." He instantly became respectful.

After taking out ten yuan and handing it to Yang Jun, Yang Jun naturally handed the food to him.

Seeing that it was really corn kernels from beginning to end, the man was overjoyed and had forgotten his initial doubts. He was only overwhelmed by surprise.

"Weigh yourself. I'm leaving."

Yang Jun had no intention of staying and turned around and left.

The man stretched out his hand, but didn't know what to say.

Finally, I said thank you silently.

He carried the food back to the house, making his nervous wife even more nervous.

"Dad, what are you holding? You just took money, what are you doing?"

"Damn, we got lucky, look what this is."

The man couldn't wait to open the bag and show it to his wife.

For a moment, there were sounds of surprise in the house one after another.

Yang Jun didn't know what happened next, but he thought it was just similar surprises.

He continued on to the next house.

Whenever there was some movement in the house, he would listen quietly for a while, and then after confirming the family situation, he would show up to sell grain.

Some went smoothly, while others were righteously refused and some even threatened to report him, forcing Yang Jun to leave in embarrassment.

He sold more than a dozen bags of grain in one night, and most of them were bought. Only a few people regarded him as a bad element. It can only be said that it was fate.

"We should move to another location tomorrow. It's almost enough to rescue so many people from one village."

If the captain of Dongwang Village knew that there was so much extra food, it would be a good thing. He would definitely maximize the utilization value of this food.

Yang Jun just thought about these things and didn't pay too much attention to them. The rest of the things had nothing to do with him.

When he arrived at another village the next night, he became more cautious.

If some people could not pay for food, he would allow them to pay with other things, such as enough wild vegetables, cloth shoes and clothes, etc.

For a moment, the small world was filled with a lot of debris.

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