Chapter 123 Trading
Faced with a real mentally ill patient with a doctor's certificate, Jiang Baimian was speechless.
Frankly speaking, she didn't want to believe that Shang Jianyao had done so much just to go out and dance.
This is simply unscientific.
You know, in just a few minutes, Shang Jianyao first further angered Zhao Tie with an unyielding gaze, and then, seized the opportunity to provoke by taking off his pants to compare the size, and successfully made the other party choose to go to the "dance floor" outside to compete head-on.
And he spent so much effort and circled such a big circle, just to get rid of the restrictions, go out to play music, and dance?
Compared to this, Jiang Baimian would rather believe that every step in this process was a change brought about by Shang Jianyao's "brain twitch", and then presented the current result.
However, with various details and understanding of Shang Jianyao, all impossibility is eliminated, and there is only one answer:
This guy is carefully planned, step by step, and acts in a roundabout way, really just to go out and join in the fun and dance!
It's like a person who spends a long time making a plan and successfully completing the robbery with an interlocking plan, but the purpose is just to take this opportunity to share lollipops with the girl who is traveling with the victim.
Is this the persistence of the mentally ill? For very simple goals, they can go around a lot and design very complex plans, and they are terrifying with strong action...... Jiang Baimian sighed in his heart and pointed to the high stool next to him calmly:
"Since you've finished dancing, let's sit down."
Before Shang Jianyao could take a step, a group of young people suddenly poured into the RV.
All kinds of different fuel smells, big or small, instantly penetrated into the noses of Long Yuehong and others.
Among these young people, the men shaved their hair on both sides, and the women either had short hair, or their hair color was green, purple, red, or gold, just like the flashing lights outside.
They surrounded Shang Jianyao and said in a tongue-in-cheek manner:
"What was the name of that song just now?"
"It's really touching!"
"I still can't stop in that melody!"
"Can you copy it for us?"
"The rhythm is amazing!"
Shang Jianyao showed a sunny smile:
"Okay.
"You have to copy the songs you released before to me."
Hearing such a response, the young people gave a thumbs up:
"Have an eye!"
In this way, Shang Jianyao mixed with them, exchanging their favorite music with the help of a laptop and the corresponding data cable that moved in.
After completing this matter, Shang Jianyao reluctantly returned to Jiang Baimian's side and sat down.
Jiang Baimian, who watched their communication throughout the whole process, asked thoughtfully:
"In the future, when you fight with others, you won't have to put on music, right?"
Shang Jianyao replied seriously:
"If there is a chance, time permits."
Without waiting for Jiang Baimian and others to speak, he elaborated on his idea:
"And different enemies have to be played with different music.
"Just like a mechanical monk like Zen Master Jingfa, he has to be accompanied by a song called 'Pure Land of Bliss', although I don't understand the lyrics, but I think this name matches them very well."
Jiang Baimian imagined everyone in the fierce "battle", accompanied by music, shaking their bodies, stepping on the steps, and sighed silently:
"I think this is a devastation to the enemy's heart.
"Well, it may also bring out their potential......"
At this time, Feilin had already poured four glasses of wild tree fruit wine and pushed them in front of Shang Jianyao and the others.
The color of this wine is purple-red and smells fragrant.
"Don't rush to drink it yet, wait a little longer." Feilin advised, smiled and said to Shang Jianyao, "The young man is good, I want you to be my son-in-law."
Jiang Baimian did not give Shang Jianyao a chance to "talk nonsense", and joked:
"Commander, don't you blame him for beating you?"
yes, yes...... Long Yuehong echoed silently, saying that this was also his question.
Bai Chen helped explain:
"The 'rootless' are very welcoming to powerful warriors."
Feilin smiled and nodded:
"Yes, our tribe or merchant group welcomes and worships the most five types of people.
"One is a good maintenance worker, the second is a good driver, the third is a good guide, the fourth is a good gunner, and the fifth is a good warrior.
"A warrior is the kind who is good at close combat and uses cold weapons.
"Haha, you also saw that there are tankers in the camp, there are many RVs, if they are hit or grazed by bullets, it will not be good, so although you are allowed to bring guns, guns are actually not allowed in the camp.
"Young children are also full of energy, it is unrealistic to completely control them, they can only let them dance more and fight more.
"Moreover, we are a business group, and many times we try not to use guns as much as possible. At this time, everyone will fight with their fists and feet, and maybe they will have feelings."
After hearing this, Jiang Baimian smiled and pointed at Bai Chen:
"We have a very powerful guide who has long told us that it is best not to take out guns in the camp."
Feilin's attitude was very easy-going, and he looked at Bai Chen and joked:
"Why don't you be my daughter-in-law? Here, the treatment of the guide is very good."
"If you are willing to include the entire caravan in our group, I have no objection." Jiang Baimian joked against joke.
While chatting, Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, and then turned to Feilin:
"Add another can and four glasses of wild tree fruit wine."
"After tasting it, I will ask for it if I think it tastes good." Feilin said sincerely.
Jiang Baimian's eyes were dark and bright, and he explained with a smile:
"This is for you to drink."
"Then I'm welcome." Feilin poured four more glasses of fruit wine and took one in front of him.
After chatting for a while, he said:
"You can drink it."
Long Yuehong glanced at the team leader, and after getting her permission, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The taste of this wild tree fruit wine is not as sweet as he imagined, but it is not too sour either, the aroma is permeated, the round taste spreads out little by little, and the taste is long.
"It's not sweet enough." Shang Jianyao frowned slightly and made an honest evaluation.
Fei Lin suddenly smiled:
"Over the years, I don't know how many young people in the business group have said this kind of thing, but when they got older, they all fell in love with a few drinks again, and it was more intense."
Speaking of this, he sighed softly:
"There is too much pain in life, and for us 'rootless people', it may be only after drinking that we can get a moment of peace and return to our hometown where we don't know what it looks like."
Jiang Baimian did not interrupt Felin's words, and after he finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and said:
"That bite just now was a taste.
"Now it's time to respect you."
The other three members of the "Old Tune Group" followed and picked up their cups.
"I respect you too." Feilin smiled and raised his glass, touching them separately.
After each took a sip, Shang Jianyao looked at Feilin and said thoughtfully:
"Commander, look:
"We invited you to drink;
"I also heard you talk about the rules in the camp;
"So ......"
Feilin smiled and listened, and suddenly became extremely enthusiastic.
He leaned out and patted Shang Jianyao on the shoulder:
"For us 'rootless people', this is a friend!"
After he made this action, Jiang Baimian saw a black revolver around his waist.
"Python?" Jiang Baimian asked tentatively.
This is the name of the revolver.
Feilin sat up straight again, patted his revolver and said:
"This is better than other pistols.
"Moreover, the gun is drawn quickly, and the gun is fired quickly, and the enemy is dead before he can react."
Seeing that Shang Jianyao had successfully "made" a friend, Jiang Baimian stopped continuing the topic and asked chatterily:
"Commander, you are in the camp in winter and don't go out to do business?"
Feilin took another sip of wine:
"How is that possible?
"With such a large group of people and so many cars, who will support us if we don't do business?
"Although we have supplies for the winter in reserve, we also have to guard against accidents and plan for next year.
"However, in winter, I will definitely not go far, at most I will be active in the nearby area, and the convoy will go back and forth for a few days."
Jiang Baimian nodded slightly and said:
"There are fewer transactions in winter."
The basic supplies that can be stored for the winter are basically prepared.
"When it snows, the road is still difficult to drive and accidents are easy." Feilin echoed, and then smiled, "But whenever this happens, those forces that still need to replenish supplies are often more generous and can negotiate a good price."
Isn't this nonsense? This situation is in a hurry...... With Long Yuehong's knowledge, he also knew that this was called robbery while the fire was in the fire.
"This is very dangerous, if you are not careful, it will turn into a fire." Jiang Baimian imagined for a moment.
Feilin smiled and did not respond, but asked instead:
"You ask this, are there any deals to discuss?
"For the sake of all my friends, I will give a discount."
Jiang Baimian smiled and nodded:
"Yes, we have some goods that we want to send to Weeds City."
"What goods?" Feilin asked.
Jiang Baimian pointed to himself, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"The four of us."
Feilin looked at them carefully, then took another sip of wine and said:
"No problem, our friends' business is our business."
He didn't ask the other party why he wanted to "consign" him.
After saying that, he nodded at Shang Jianyao, looking like a good brother in life and death.
Jiang Baimian continued:
"Also, I want to repaint our car, can you do this?"
"It's right to find us!" Feilin's eyes lit up, "Do you know why the young people in the camp like to dye their hair? That's because we often change 'clothes' for vehicles, and they think it's a very fashionable thing."
He asked with great interest:
"What kind of car are yours? What color now?"
(End of this chapter)