The new book of the burning prairie star

"Brother Biao, let's go quickly." Yang Biao returned home and led the mule cart out of the yard. Xiao Zhang hurried to the kitchen to get a few cakes and stuffed them into his hands, asking him to eat them on the way.

"What's the hurry? Can't you wait for the kids to finish their meal?" Mrs. Zhang muttered while standing at the door.

"Let's deposit the silver in the bank first, and then see if we can find a suitable shop." When they arrived at the gate of Xiangjia Town, the head of the village got off the car and told them his idea.

"Uncle head of the village, how about we split up into two groups, you take half of the people to deposit money, and the rest of the people go to look for shops?" Yang Biao suggested. It would be too inefficient for everyone to get together to do the same thing, and it was not easy to find a suitable shop.

"Well, Biao is right. Let's do things separately. Shuiqian will take twelve people with me to deposit the money, and Biao will take the rest to find a shop. Remember not to act alone." The head of the village was traumatized by Shuiqian's incident. He was afraid that these teenagers would suffer if they were left alone.

"Yes," the young men responded loudly and immediately ran back to their respective cars. Yang Xiaoyong shouted excitedly, "Brother Biao, come here quickly, we are leaving."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't look for it blindly. After all, we have received several years of education. We should handle things a little differently from others." Yang Biao was not in a hurry to get on the car, but brainwashed those who stayed behind.

"Oh, that's right. Brother Biao, what good ideas do you have?" Yang Litian looked at Yang Biao. Although he was younger than himself, he felt that he was much more steady than himself.

"Do you know what the people who specialize in renting houses or buying and selling shops are called?" Yang Biao asked with a smile.

"A broker!" Yang Xiaoyong didn't know what Yang Biao meant by asking this question. Could it be that he hadn't read for a long time and couldn't understand what the scholars said?

The others got off the bus and walked together to discuss which way to go to find a shop with a large space and a remote location.

"Oh, Brother Biao means that we should go find a broker to see if there is a shop, right?" Yang Litian suddenly realized that this was indeed a faster way to handle the matter, but it would cost some money.

"Li Tian is really smart, he got it straight." Yang Biao praised Li Tian, ​​who was indeed a man who had worked hard outside for several years. "If so many of us go to find a shop, it will cost a lot to eat and drink for a few days. It's better to make a quick decision and pay some money to hire a broker to help us find a shop."

"Then we tell the broker what we are looking for and ask him to help us find it?" Yang Xiaoyong used a question sentence because he was afraid that if he said it wrong, he would get beaten.

"Yes," Yang Biao nodded. What are you waiting for? He quickly got in the car and went to find the dental clinic. Seeing that they were not moving, he shouted to them, "Hey, do you want to walk there?"

"I don't want to walk in such a hot day." Yang Xiaoyong rolled his eyes at Yang Biao in annoyance.

"If you don't want to walk, why don't you get in the cart?" Yang Biao took the reins and shook them gently, and the mule cart slowly moved forward.

"Hey, Brother Biao, wait for me." Yang Xiaoyong quickly ran to chase Yang Biao's mule cart. Seeing this, the others also followed.

Yang Biao had no intention of stopping people from getting on the cart. He slowed down the mule cart a little, and the others took the opportunity to climb on board. "Brother Biao, do you want to tire me to death?" Yang Xiaoyong was panting heavily, loosening the buttons on his collar a little, and was sweating from running.

"Brother, are you dead?" Yang Biao asked Yang Xiaoyong in a pinched voice. Yang Xiaoyong was stunned for a moment, then he thought of Yang Bowen's appearance and voice as a woman, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

Those who participated in beating Zhao Si, when they heard Yang Biao's hesitant words, just like Yang Xiaoyong, couldn't help laughing when they thought of what happened that day.

Those who were not involved thought that those people were laughing for no apparent reason. Yang Keyu approached Yang Xiaoniu and asked, "Xiaoniu, what are they laughing at?"

"I don't know. Hey, do you know?" Yang Xiaoniu shook his head and turned to ask Yang Xiaoyong next to him, "Brother Xiaoyong, what are you laughing at? Tell us and let the brothers laugh too."

"Go away, your little brat doesn't need to know." Yang Xiaoyong glared at him. This matter cannot be told to anyone, unless the person is mentally ill and doesn't want his descendants to have a good future.

The others also felt that this matter could only be understood, not explained. So they all sat up straight and looked ahead with expressionless faces.

"You are going too far." Yang Biao looked at them sitting upright and couldn't help laughing. He decided to remind them, "Some things should just be treated as if they never happened. Don't be too deliberate." Just stop talking when you have to. Going on will easily arouse suspicion.

"Yeah, Brother Biao is right." Seeing Yang Xiaoyong's expressionless look, which was still quite stiff, Yang Litian used his hands to make his face look like a smile. This should be okay now.

Others followed suit, and were then criticized by the uninformed teenagers, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" They all acted abnormally, as if they had a serious brain disease.

"Well, we're here," Yang Biao pulled the reins and stopped the car. "Who among you wants to go in and tell the broker about our request to find a shop? We don't need too many people to go."

other people,"……"

"Brother Biao, Xiaoyong and I, let's go together." Yang Litian suggested. Yang Biao had been doing business at the county dock for more than three months, so he should be good at speaking and bargaining.

If Yang Biao knew his thoughts, he would definitely sing "Listen to me saying thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm."

"You guys wait in that alley, the three of us will go inside to take a look." Yang Litian asked them to drive the car aside and not block the door.

"Brother Biao, let's go," Yang Litian put his left hand on Yang Biao's shoulder, put his right arm around Yang Xiaoyong, and walked into the agency.

"Hey, why don't I see anyone in the house?" Yang Litian shouted, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone inside?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. It's so disrespectful to shout like this." A man stood up. It turned out that he had been sleeping on the table, but he was blocked by the screen and Yang Litian didn't see him.

"Hey, do you want a beating, kid?" Yang Litian didn't like the tone of his voice and felt particularly unhappy. He walked straight up to him and wanted to teach him a lesson.

"We want to find two shops in Xiangjia Town. Do you have any houses available?" Yang Biao grabbed Yang Litian who wanted to fight and said, "We have serious business to do and cannot cause trouble."

"Yes, yes," the man's face changed immediately when he heard that he wanted two shops. If this went through, he would make a lot of money from the agency fee.

"I wonder where all the shops are? Can you take us to have a look?" Yang Biao didn't want to beat around the bush. Going straight to the point could save some time.

"I'll go look for it," he went to the inner room and took out a thick booklet, holding a bunch of keys in his hand.

"There are two shops for sale in the south of the city, five in the west, and two in the east. There are no shops for sale in the north for the time being," the man said as he flipped through a booklet and took out a few keys.