(Looking at your diligence in updating after 6 o'clock in the morning, let's get a recommendation ticket and add it to your favorites) *** "Master, you will pass by a street market on the way to Tianyue." Song Chun said. "Then let's go." Twenty minutes later, a group of five Mercedes-Benz cars drove to the Yinsha intersection. Entering from the Yinsha intersection, there is a street of street stalls. Except for the middle of the street where cars could barely pass, the ground on both sides of the street was already filled with street stalls. There are sellers of socks, insoles, clothes and pants, snacks, shoe repairs and shoe shines, and books. The shouts and shouts come and go, showing the sharp tongue of Yanjing people, which is very charming! "Mutton skewers, mutton skewers, I want to eat skewers after eating this." "Indian pancakes have just come out, please come and line up quickly, banana, mango and pineapple flavor, you can choose whatever you want and it's not expensive." "Smoking hurts the lungs, drinking alcohol hurts your lungs. Stomach, saunas are too expensive, karaoke bars are expensive, and mahjong gambling hurts society. Buying a comb to take home is economical and affordable. " "If you don't lie to the people or the party, only qualified products leave the factory. Buy Wang's kitchen knives." ¡ª. " **** "Master, the street stall night market on Yinsha Road starts at five o'clock in the afternoon and ends at ten o'clock in the evening. Tang Xiaoqiang said: "Song Chun, get off the car with me. The other people are waiting in the car!" Lan Xiaoke sat in the car with an indifferent expression, staring at Tang Xiaoqiang. No one knows what this prodigal son wants to do when he comes to the street market. Is he here to waste his fortune? It seems impossible! Gao Zhenghua and Xiao Jiang got off the other car and followed Tang Xiaoqiang on the left and right. Both of them look loyal. "Xiao Jiang, aren't you in the car with your father and brother?" Tang Xiaoqiang said with a smile. Gao Zhenghua and Jiang Youming didn't listen to him and insisted on getting out of the car to accompany him, and he wasn't angry. "Master, my father and brother don't need my company." The monkey-like little Jiang rolled his eyes and saw two unkind-looking guys on the street. "Master, there are two companions on the street." Monkey Jiang said, "I see how they are dressed. They have small things in their waists. They are stealing electric scooters and high-end bicycles." "Where are they?" Tang Xiaoqiang was very interested. "Under the tree on the street, next to the old lady selling sticky mouse boards." Monkey Jiang smiled slightly. Song Chun is a professional bodyguard carefully selected by Tang Hao. He belongs to the level of top experts. He has great eyesight and cannot tell that the two well-dressed guys are thieves. Gao Zhenghua, a former negotiator from the Dragon Guard Bureau, also couldn't see any clues! There are specialties in the art! Song Chun said: "It's okay, Master, let's go." "Master, if you have anything to do, ask me and Xiao Jiang to do it. There are too many people here and you haven't recovered yet, so just wait by the roadside. !" Gao Zhenghua said. "No, I like the atmosphere here." Tang Xiaoqiang smiled. When he was delivering food in his previous life, the restaurant where he worked was right next to the street stall. I have nothing to do at night. Visiting street stalls is one of my daily habits. Tang Xiaoqiang moved forward, Song Chun, Gao Zhenghua and Monkey Jiang immediately followed. Song Chun and Monkey Jiang are both peaceful people. They don't look good in appearance and don't have a sharp temperament, but everything around them is seen and heard. With someone like Monkey Jiang by the young master¡¯s side, Song Chun feels more at ease! Tang Xiaoqiang walked to a fruit stall and squatted down. The old man selling the fruit immediately smiled: "Young man, these are Yunnan high-quality bananas. They cost six yuan per catty. They are the cheapest in Yanjing City." As he spoke, the old man was already smiling. Picking up a bunch of bananas and putting them on the electronic scale, "Young man, five kilograms is more than one or two pounds. I don't want the thirty cents. I'll charge you fifteen yuan." Tang Xiaoqiang looked at the old man's hands. They were all covered with age spots and his fingers were thick and short. , there are calluses on the palms, and the skin is dark. He looked at the old man's face again. His face was full of wrinkles, his teeth were almost gone, and his hair was gray. Behind the old man, there was a tricycle with half a load of bananas in it. Tang Xiaoqiang thought of his grandfather who set up a street stall selling fruit for him to study in his previous life. He felt that this old man was very kind: "Old man, how many kilograms of bananas do you have?" Got a big buyer. "Young man, all my bananas weigh about one hundred kilograms. Young man, don't buy too many, otherwise they will spoil if you don't eat them at home." "I want all your bananas, and they will be priced at two hundred kilograms." Tang Xiaoqiang Said, "Chun, give me the money." "Yes, Master!" Song Chun immediately took out the money, counted ten hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the old man. The old man shook his hands wildly: "Young man, I don't have two hundred catties here."Much more. " "Old man, take it, or I'll smash the car. Tang Xiaoqiang said. With a look in his eyes, Gao Zhenghua and Monkey Jiang immediately went up, one holding the electronic scale and the other pulling the tricycle. The old man was startled: Could it be that he met the boss of the white society and smashed things if he disagreed with him. But this The white bosses in the area are all known to the elderly. These young men are obviously strangers. The young man with sunken eyes looks like he has overdosed on drugs. ¡°I sell, I sell, young man. Isn¡¯t it okay to sell? "The old man quickly took the thousand yuan from Song Chun's hand. Tang Xiaoqiang chuckled: "Old man, the guy who was joking with you just now, do you know the street vendors around you? " "Knowing each other. " "Look, I bought so many bananas that I can't eat them or take them away. Can you help me distribute all the bananas to these bosses? "When Tang Xiaoqiang was talking, Song Chun Monkey Jiang and Gao Zhenghua immediately took action, carrying bananas and passing them out along the order of the street stalls. In a few minutes, more than a hundred kilograms of bananas were scattered cleanly. The old man The street stall owners and people shopping around looked at this strange scene, and in a short time, people formed a circle. "Old man, don't be afraid, my name is Tang Xiaoqiang, the prodigal son. "Tang Xiaoqiang said. With a bang, the crowd around him exploded. "Tsk, tsk, the prodigal Tang Xiaoqiang is here, and only he can do such a thing. " "Damn it, he gave away millions of rubies on Chunxi Road yesterday without batting an eye. Buying some bananas today is just rubbish. " "It's really boring for a prodigal son to end up in the street stall market. " "Decoding, if I want to be rich, I will be so prodigal. " The old man's shock gradually subsided. He had naturally heard of Tang Xiaoqiang's name, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. " Old man, look, this is my ID card. "Tang Xiaoqiang handed the ID card to the old man. The old man took it hesitantly. Indeed, it was Tang Xiaoqiang, the most famous prodigal son of Yanjing. "Old man, have you ever stayed in the presidential suite of the Oriental Tianyue Hotel? " "Master Tang, are you entertaining me? Not to mention staying in a presidential suite, I have never stayed in an ordinary hotel. "The old man smiled and the wrinkles on his face deepened. You can plant potatoes in his wrinkles. "I want to invite you to stay in the presidential suite of the Oriental Tianyue Hotel today. I've booked the room. Look, those five Mercedes-Benz cars on the street are here to pick you up. "Boom!" The crowd suddenly exploded. Street stall owners, street shop owners and workers, and shopping men, women, and children all started making noises. "Old Zhang, you are lucky. Go with Master Tang quickly. Don't make Master Tang angry." . "An aunt who sells insoles next to the old man said quickly, "Today, my son and daughter-in-law went to Bihan Jewelry to register as a couple. Master Tang gave away the 4.5 million ruby ??ring for free and stayed in the presidential suite for one night. But it¡¯s much cheaper, go ahead, the young master of the Tang family is not short of these two dollars. " "Uncle Zhang, go with Master Tang. Master Tang just wants to have fun, nothing will happen, just go away, go away. "The middle-aged man selling barbecue came up and said. "The young master of the Tang family, when he is happy, he rewards people with ten thousand or ten thousand. Don't you think it's strange that he suddenly did such a thing today! "My mother, from the Oriental Tianyue Hotel The presidential suite is usually used to receive foreign presidents. Last month, the British Prime Minister came and stayed in Tianyue's presidential suite. It was broadcast on the news. " "Damn it, if I could stay in the Oriental Tianyue Presidential Suite for one night in my life, I would live ten years shorter! "Uncle Zhang is so lucky. He can stay in the presidential suite of Oriental Tianyue for one night, which is a dream come true in his life." " "Master Tang, please help me buy these dozens of children's clothes!" "A middle-aged woman laughed loudly. People around her were booing. In the Mercedes-Benz car, the bodyguards saw that the circle was getting more and more crowded, so they all got out of the car and squeezed in, standing beside Tang Xiaoqiang to protect him. " Sister, don¡¯t buy your children¡¯s clothes. Pack them quickly and come with me to stay in the Tianyue Presidential Suite. I have booked two suites. We can only stay in one, and the other one cannot be left empty. And you, the uncle selling barbecue, close the stall and come with me. " Both the middle-aged elder sister and the middle-aged uncle staggered and almost fell. " Good thing really happened to them?! This is too surprising and exciting! " " You, you, you, don't sell the insoles and socks, and You guys, Song Chun, have you counted how many people are there? How many people can fit in five Mercedes-Benzes at most? " "We can seat five if we squeeze in. The driverOutside. " "Then thirty people, come, come, come. Street stall owners who are willing to stay in the presidential suite, drink foreign wine and eat French and Italian food, quickly drop your things and come over to line up. I will pay for all your goods. Come and stay with me tonight. Presidential suite, and at dawn tomorrow, I will give each person another 3,000 in hard-earned money. "Tang Xiaoqiang shouted. With a roar, the entire street stall was boiling!