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Every industry has its own characteristics, and the same is true for the Qianmen industry.

According to an unwritten survey, nine out of the ten fraudsters started by gaining sympathy, which means gaining sympathy is the basis or basic skill of fraud.

Han Yi was the same, but his first fraud was a coincidence. I remember that he was only in his early teens and hadn't eaten for a day. He was so hungry that he stole a bun in a pastry shop, but was discovered by the dog raised by the family and chased him a whole street. But when he crossed the road, he passed by, but the dog was hit and killed by a private car.

He turned around and looked at the dog lying on the ground. He suddenly had an idea and rushed forward and hugged the dog and cried bitterly. Just like before, he didn't say a word, and the owner of the private car gave him five hundred yuan. From then on, he gradually understood a truth: if you want to survive, you can't just beg or steal. These are thankless and you have to use your brain more. He stole a bun, but the dog chased him all the streets. But he just cried and got five hundred yuan.

From then on, he took this path.

Of course, because he had never read books since he was a child and no one disciplined him, he didn't know what was good and what was bad. The only idea at that time was to survive. Although this was not what he wanted, it was an inevitable result. It can also be said that he was an inevitable product in a real society, and it was the coldness and ruthlessness that made him.

But he never expected that the first order to trade in the Tang Dynasty was to use this trick.

This may be really God's will.

But then again, there is no way to do this, because his tricks in later generations are difficult to work here, and this is a feudal society after all, the rich are too powerful and the transportation is very inconvenient. It is not like the later generations. After doing a deal and taking a plane, everything will be fine.

After those people left, Han Yi was still sobbing there. He was really crying. Those tears were not eye drops. There was always a transition period for the emotions to be revoked. In this way, there was no need to worry that the other party would be able to shoot him back.

After a while, Han Yi's emotions were calmed down. He wiped his tears and threw Xiao Huang to the side with his eyes closed. He let out a light breath and quickly picked up the money on the ground, "I'll go, this money is really heavy! See how many there are first."

Han Yi held a pile of copper coins and started counting, because two hangs of money were almost the same, just tens of thousands of hangs of money was enough.

"This - this is five hundred yuan? Uh... two hangs are the same as usual."

After counting, Han Yi laughed himself, but it was not that happy smile, but a self-deprecating smile, a long-lost smile.

For a poor person, the money that is always the best is enough to force them to sell their wives and abandon their children, or even force them to death. However, for a rich person, just throwing them away casually will have the money that can really save the family's life by sneezing. The gap between the rich and the poor is too obvious. It is not difficult to see from this that the world is so realistic.

Dongdong!

Just when Han Yi didn't know whether he was happy about making money or worried about his future, he suddenly heard something moving in the upper left. When he looked up, he saw Ono sitting on a branch on a big tree and smilingly looked at him, and hurriedly waved: "Ono, hurry up and get down."

Ono jumped down after indulging in desire.

Is this little guy the Chinese ape Tarzan? Every time Han Yi sees him jumping around like this, he will sweat a coldly for him.

In the blink of an eye, Ono came to Han Yi.

Han Yi saw that he was laughing all the time, and was stunned for a moment, then he understood and said, "Are you always on it?"

Ono nodded with a hint of embarrassment.

It was a failure. I didn't expect that my scam was seen through by a dog and a child. It seems that I have to pay more attention to the surrounding environment in my actions these days. MD, there are too many lurking masters. Han Yi was also a little embarrassed. Suddenly, he looked at the dead dog beside him, put the copper coins in his arms, and smiled and said, "Let's go, let's eat dog meat."

Ono suddenly pointed to the arrow on the dog.

Han Yi looked out and pulled out the long arrow, but saw three small characters engraved in the tail of the arrow.

"Yang Feixue?"

Han Yi looked at it and sighed, "She is a kind woman, but there is no way. If I don't do this, I will starve to death. Although this is achieved through my own efforts, she can be considered as saving a life."

After saying that, he threw it away casually.

Bang!

Ono took a step forward, grabbed the arrow, and smiled at Han Yi.

"You want it?"

Ono nodded vigorously, looking at the sharp arrow, his eyes filled with excitement.

Han Yi said: "Then you just take it, but don't use it to hurt people, it's very dangerous."

Ono nodded.

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "Let's go, eat dog meat."

Ono carried the dog very consciously.

The two were about to leave the woods, when Han Yi suddenly shouted: "Wait."

Ono looked at Han Yi in surprise.

Han Yi scratched his head and said, "This dog is not ours after all. If Uncle Guan San sees it, it would not be great. Let's not go back to Meicun. Find a place to deal with this dog first."

The two of them walked around Meicun again and headed northwest.

After walking for a while, Han Yi saw a big river from afar. This river was the Mei River that destroyed all his fields. It was also a tributary of the Grand Canal. It was relatively wide, and the wide area was fifty or sixty meters.

Suddenly, I heard a noisy sound coming from below.

Han Yixun looked at him and saw many people standing in a small pavilion on the south bank of the river, like passers-by, most of whom were wearing gorgeous clothes, and you could tell at a glance that they were rich people.

Strange! What are they doing when they stand there?

Han Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Does it be that - hehe, you have to pay back what you want? If you don't have all the food in my family, I have to recover some interest from you."

He suddenly said to Ono: "Ono, Ono, we won't eat this dog meat. It's important to make money first. If you make money, I'll take you to the store for a good meal."

Ono looked at Han Yi with a little surprise.

Han Yi smiled and said, "You will know later." He looked up at the sky and hurriedly said, "Go away quickly, there is not much time."

He pulled Ono and walked aside.

Han Yi first found a family next to him, spent two cents to borrow some tools and seasonings, and dealt with the local dog.

......

......

One hour later.

Noon is coming.

There are more and more people in the pavilion.

"Why haven't this ship come yet?"

"That's right, I've been waiting for an hour."

"It's time for lunch now. Maybe the boatman is going to have dinner. Let's eat some dry food first. We will definitely not be able to cross the river in the middle."

......

Just as the complaining sounds in the pavilion were higher than a while, a scent of fragrance came from the north.

"What's so delicious!"

“It doesn’t look like the aroma of lamb.”

"I know, this is the fragrance of dog meat."

"It seems to be coming from there."

"Let's go and have a look."

Seven or eight people walked away when they smelled the fragrance and saw two young men squatting under a big tree by the river. They surrounded a fire, and there was a large casserole hanging on the fire. The fragrance came from the casserole.

Too tempting!

These seven or eight people couldn't help but walk over there.

When I walked closer to the pot, I saw the hot water inside rolling and bubbles. I saw pieces of tender dog meat rushing up with the boiling water, accompanied by pieces of white radish, red and white, which was really tempting!

Just after looking at the dry food in my hands, I suddenly felt bored.

An old man wearing a black and white ginseng goatee and swallowed a bite and asked knowingly: "Hey, two guys, what are you cooking?"

The older one looked up and said with a simple face: "Stewed dog meat!"

These two people are naturally Han Yi and Ono.
Chapter completed!