Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

Chen Changfan didn't answer, but bent down, lifted the basket, and placed it directly on Lao Wei's ox cart.

Because of his broken ribs, the force he exerted just now almost made him cry out in pain.

But he put on a relaxed expression, and when he bent down just now, he "inadvertently" revealed the sharp knife at his waist.

Old Wei just looked at him deeply, his expression normal.

He calmly touched his waist to confirm that the dagger was still there, and immediately felt more confident.

In these chaotic times, who doesn't carry a knife or something when going out, even though the government has repeatedly prohibited people from carrying knives.

But in reality, the yamen runners couldn't do anything about it, so generally, just don't pull out the knife in front of the yamen runners.

Therefore, Chen Changfan's action just now was more of a hidden signal, which was:

I'm not someone you can mess with.

"Brother Wei, please come with me to the county town today. The fare is five cents. How about that?"

Four cents for a round trip was the market price, and he paid one cent more as the cost of hiring a taxi.

Old Wei nodded.

"But I still need to go home to get something. Can you take me home first?"

Old Wei nodded again.

Sitting on the ox cart, Chen Changfan repeatedly weighed whether there was anything wrong with this move.

Chen Changfan planned to leave the snake bones and gallbladder of the big blue dragon at home, and just take the small blue dragon to sell.

The big blue dragon was so terrifying that he was afraid it would bring disaster.

As for the fact that Old Wei knew his address, he was not afraid.

Although he was injured, for an ordinary person, it would only take a knife to kill him.

In fact, there is some helplessness involved.

If he wasn't injured, he could have carried Da Qinglong back home by himself and then wait for a ride on the main road.

But doing so would probably make the physical condition worse, which would be counterproductive.

Old Wei drove to the gate of the courtyard, looked up and praised:

"Brother Chen is very capable, he lives in a big tiled house."

Chen Changfan smiled bitterly, "This is the yard I rented. I don't know how long I can rent it for. It brings tears to my eyes when I talk about it. I was kicked out by my biased parents."

Old Wei nodded and asked no more questions.

"Brother Wei, if you don't mind, come in and have a seat."

"No need, I'll wait for you here."

Chen Changfan didn't say anything polite. He picked up the basket and pushed open the gate.

Shen Cuiyun saw Chen Changfan coming in from afar and hurriedly took the basket from his back. As soon as she picked it up, she felt it was very heavy!

Chen Changfan whispered, "There are good things in here. Find a place to hide them and wait for me to come back."

He found the body of the little green dragon and wrapped it in a piece of cloth. There was nothing unusual about it from the outside.

It is really ostentatious to carry a basket into the city, so it is better to travel light.

"I'm going to the county town to sell this little blue dragon. You don't have to wait for me for lunch."

Shen Cuiyun nodded with a worried look on her face.

……

Sitting on the ox cart, Chen Changfan found a comfortable position to sit down. Only then did his chest feel a little better.

When I have money, I will buy a car.

He endured the bumps along the way, thinking unconsciously in his heart.

When the sun got warmer, Chen Changfan saw the city gate from afar and sat up lazily.

With a click, the sharp knife on his waist fell out due to the change in the amplitude of the movement, and Chen Changfan's face twitched.

"Haha, Brother Chen, quickly put that thing away. I don't want to be caught with you."

Lao Wen rarely made a joke. Chen Changfan hid his knife while glancing at Lao Wei's waist and said, "Hide your thing too."

"I asked the village blacksmith to make this fine product. If you're interested, I can introduce it to you."

Old Wei was not talking nonsense. The blacksmith in Xiaoshi Village was very famous, far superior to the blacksmith in their Dahe Village. However, he was from another village, and if he asked the other party to make a knife for him, the other party would probably chase him away.

The government's ban on knives is no joke. It's not worth taking the risk for a person from another village.

Seeing that Chen Changfan didn't say anything, Lao Wei thought that the other party didn't believe him. He couldn't just take out his dagger and show it to the other party, so he had to keep quiet.

The ox cart entered the city safely.

Those soldiers guarding the city were just there to get by, and they were not wanted criminals by the government, so no one would search them one by one.

Even if there is a real criminal and they have to conduct a thorough investigation, they will not search very seriously.

Not only will I be in trouble, but if the real culprit is found, I will be the one in the most danger.

After entering the city, the two separated on their own and agreed to meet at the old place.

"Why do I feel more and more that we are not good people..."

Chen Changfan muttered something and immediately ran straight to the pharmacy.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a mustache. When he saw Chen Changfan come in, he first looked him over and asked:

"Is this young man here to get medicine?"

"I'll catch it later," Chen Changfan put the bag heavily on the counter. "I wonder if your shop accepts poisonous snakes?"

The shopkeeper subconsciously took a few steps back and said, "I'll take it, but what kind of snake did you catch?"

"Little Qinglong."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the bundle with horror in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's dead." Chen Changfan untied the bundle, revealing a plate of black and green snake corpses.

"Good man! Great skills! Great tactics!"

The shopkeeper said "good" three times in a row, put away the contemptuous expression on his face, and solemnly invited Chen Changfan to sit aside.

Chen Changfan took out the little green dragon and coiled it on the round table, filling up the entire table.

Even though it was a dead snake corpse, it looked quite hideous and terrifying at this moment, which made the shopkeeper secretly frightened.

It’s not that he had never seen a small green dragon before, but this was the first time he saw such a big one. It would probably take several big men to catch and kill such a ferocious creature.

"The gallbladder of this little blue dragon has been removed, but the rest of its body is intact. Boss, please name a price."

Chen Changfan didn't want to waste time and wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible and leave.

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva and carefully turned over the snake corpse in front of him. He saw a penetrating wound on the snake's neck and couldn't help but be shocked.

The hero who killed this snake must be a martial artist. The power of this attack is definitely not something an ordinary adult male can do.

After a careful inspection, it was found that except for the snake gall, the snake skin of the little green dragon was intact, the fangs were intact, and the snake bones and flesh were all there.

He stroked his mustache and was thinking about how to bid when a figure suddenly rushed in from outside the door.

A bloody smell hit me in the face.

Chen Changfan subconsciously reached for his waist and looked coldly at the person who came.

The man's clothes were tattered, and his left arm was hastily bandaged with a dirty piece of cloth. Blood had already seeped out, leaving a black and red patch.

He had dark skin and a burly build. Although injured, he still walked steadily. Chen Changfan guessed that this man might be good at martial arts.

"Ah Man, what's wrong with you?"

The shopkeeper came forward with an anxious look on his face and asked with concern.

Chen Changfan frowned secretly, the shopkeeper seemed to know this person.

That black guy doesn't look like a good guy, and I don't know how strong he is, so it's better not to provoke him.

He dropped his eyes, appearing indifferent.

The monk glanced over here, and when he saw the corpse of the little green dragon on the table, his eyes couldn't help but flash.

After whispering a few words to the shopkeeper, the man took a bottle of Drynaria fortunei and two bottles of wound medicine and left through the back door.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting!"

After the shopkeeper sent the monk away, he approached Chen Changfan with a normal expression, held up five fingers, and asked:

"How about five taels of silver for this little blue dragon?"