My Talent Can Constantly Evolve

Two synthetic food stamps might not be a big deal to other people on this street, but to Lu Heng, it was definitely a huge sum of money.

It was these two food stamps that really motivated him to find the other party to settle accounts.

Lu Heng thought to himself, if he could get these two synthetic food stamps back, then he would have a total of four food stamps.

The four food stamps can be exchanged for a total of 40 catties of synthetic food blocks, enough for him and Xiaoxiao to eat for a long time.

Even if you don't take it to the food station and exchange it for food blocks, you can still get some monster meat on the black market.

Lu Heng strode forward, and soon came to the door of a narrow shop.

This store specializes in selling all kinds of medicinal herbs, but all the medicinal herbs on display are those with medicinal value. Contraband items such as flower poison ginseng are kept in hidden corners.

At this time, the pharmacy owner was arranging the shelves in the store. He felt that someone was behind him.

When Lu Heng saw this man, it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, but he still forced himself to calm down, stretched out his hand to turn the other person's body around, and asked patiently, "Do you remember who I am?"

"Ah? Do I know you?"

The owner of the drugstore looked confused and couldn't remember who Lu Heng was.

He sells herbs on this street every day, and he has to face different customers every day. Naturally, it is impossible to remember Lu Heng, who has only one relationship.

"Flower poison ginseng, buy two get one free, remember?"

Lu Heng took a step closer.

Hearing this, the drugstore owner thought hard for a while, and finally remembered the incident. He hurriedly smiled and comforted: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, aren't you alright."

While speaking, he instinctively glanced at Lu Heng's hands and saw a knife.

Immediately, the smile on his face subsided, and he began to get nervous.

Anyone who can legally go out with a knife is not easy to mess with, so how can he not worry.

"Give me back the two food stamps."

Lu Heng looked at the pharmacy owner coldly and said.

The pharmacy owner rolled his eyes, then put on a smiley expression again and said, "Little brother is joking, if you really want to get the food stamps back, at least you have to get the goods I sold you back, right?"

"You still want to use that poisonous weed to make money and kill yourself?" Lu Heng glared at him and said, "I already threw the things away, you must return the food stamps to me."

"Oh, little brother, you are right. If you throw away your things, I will definitely not be able to return the food stamps to you. Your request is irrelevant, don't you think?"

The pharmacy owner persuaded patiently.

If it were someone else, he would have given up a good face long ago, but who would let the other party carry a knife.

In fact, he was reluctant to return the food stamps, mainly because he was essentially a wage earner helping others.

If the other party doesn't return the money, it means that he has to take out two food stamps out of his own pocket.

Seeing that the pharmacy owner refused to return the food stamps, Lu Heng was immediately annoyed, grabbed his collar and said, "Is this a business?"

"You lied to me that the poisonous ginseng was not strong enough to almost kill me. Do you think it will be resolved just by returning the goods?"

But at this moment, a stop sound suddenly came from the door.

"Stop!"

Lu Heng turned his head to look, and found a Kongwu man with a knife on his waist standing at the door, staring at him sternly.

When the drugstore owner saw this middle-aged man, he felt as if he had seen a savior, and repeatedly asked for help, "Second brother Qin, you have to do justice for me. This man is too unreasonable."

The man with a knife called Second Brother Qin ignored the pharmacy boss, but looked at Lu Heng and said, "Little brother, let him go first, don't be so impulsive, talk about anything."

"Although this Jing'an Lane is a black market, everyone is following the rules. You have to take control. We will definitely not distinguish right from wrong."

He is in charge of maintaining the grounds here, with the support of powerful warriors behind him.

Normally, in such a situation, he would definitely kick the opponent out without saying a word, but who made Lu Heng carry a knife at such a young age.

In this Jiangnan City, there is basically only one kind of person who can go out with a knife at a young age, and that is Wushu University.

So just looking at the face of the Wuda teacher behind Lu Heng, he didn't dare to be rough on Lu Heng.

If this accidentally provokes the other party, and the other party goes to his teacher to complain, it will be troublesome.

At that time, the big boss behind him may not be able to settle things.

After all, the worst teacher of Wuhan University is a fourth-level martial artist, and the principal of Wuhan University is a grandmaster.

Besides, this black market transaction is illegal after all, and it is best to minimize the major issues if they can.

"Are you in charge here?" Lu Heng asked.

The man with the knife nodded and said, "That's right."

"Okay." Lu Heng let go of the pharmacy owner's collar, and then said, "This guy owes me his life, let's see what to do."

As soon as the drugstore owner heard this, he became anxious on the spot. Before the man with the knife could speak, he hurriedly explained: "Second brother Qin, it's not like he said, I just sold his three ginseng plants..."

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, obviously realizing that he couldn't say that.

Seeing this, Lu Heng calmly looked at the man with the knife and said, "You heard it, he admitted it himself."

The face of the man with the knife darkened instantly, and he looked sternly at the drugstore owner.

"Xu Laosan, your **** eyes are covered in shit, how dare anyone sell flower poison ginseng?"

With his knowledge of Xu Laosan's character~www.wuxiamtl.com~, he can immediately guess what the situation was at that time.

It must be that Mr. Xu, seeing that the Wuhan University student was young and ignorant, sold the flower poison ginseng frantically and deceived the other party.

Seeing the man with the knife looking at him with a murderous face, the drugstore owner quickly explained: "Second brother Qin, he, he didn't have a knife at the time, you can't blame me, and I didn't see the wrong person at the time, he Just an ordinary one..."

"To shut up!"

The man with the knife reprimanded fiercely.

Then, he looked at Lu Heng again and said, "Little brother, how do you want to solve this problem now?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be afraid, Lu Heng thought about it and said, "Let him pay me 10,000 food stamps, and this matter is over."

Now is the stage of bargaining, so naturally we have to raise the price.

When the man with the knife saw Lu Heng asking for the price, he smiled and said, "Little brother is really joking. Even if you kill him for 10,000 food stamps, he won't be able to get it."

"In this way, give me and our boss a face, look at what he sees in his store, take away a few, and forget about it, how about it?"

Hearing this, Lu Heng pretended to be reluctant and said, "Okay, I'll give you a face."

He came here just to get back two food stamps, but the other party said he could take some things from the store.

Such an ending has far exceeded his expectations, so there is no reason to disagree.

Of course, you still have to show a little reluctance on your face.

Seeing Lu Heng's agreement, the man with the knife smiled and said, "I also ask the little brother to accept it as soon as he sees it. Don't go too far, thank you."

After he finished speaking, he glared at the pharmacy owner again, and turned to leave with the knife.

Lu Heng slowly turned his head to look at the pharmacy owner.