Ferrule

There was an old banyan tree under the corner of a street. Under the tree was a man wearing an old straw hat. There was an empty wine bottle in front of him, and a packet of filter cigarettes was placed on the bottle. The "old straw hat" held a lap of more than a dozen bamboos in his hand and shouted loudly: "Come on, one dollar to buy three circles, one set of cigarettes in a set, a big cheap. Over the village There is no such store!"

The loud voice slammed a group of "customers", and a few curious eyes fixed on the colorful cigarette case. The nose seemed to smell the smoke, but the hand did not reach into the pocket.

At this time, there were more onlookers. "I see, can be set," said a bystander. "Not necessarily, it is so easy to set, who is doing this loss business." A person who speaks a foreign accent said. "You can't say anything in the middle of the set, try a few at a time." A fat man. "Well, let's try it later."

The circle, flying out from the hands of the customers, fluttering, swirling in the air, squinting at the heart of the customer like a tight spring, from the chest to the eyes of the blind, a pair of hopeful eyes looked motionless .

Hey, a circle fell near the bottle, and the hope of a customer burst like a soap bubble, followed by a sigh.

Oh, it splits a hopeful soap bubble.

Hey, hey, it’s three or four.

"Old straw hat" smiled and picked up the bamboo ring that landed. "Don't worry, come again!" The words of encouragement.

Losing is losing. But because of the loss, it has aroused new hopes for customers and spectators. More banknotes are handed to the "old straw hat". "Thirty more!" Indignant tone.

One by one, money flows from a personal pocket into the pocket of the "old straw hat." There are repentances for failure - smashed away; angered by failure - 忿忿 忿忿 ;; others who have been awakened by failure - walked away.

The onlookers talked about it.

"How is this stuff so difficult?"

"Really lie!"

"These people, by deceiving people to make a fortune, have not finished well sooner or later."

"I see what ferrules are, purely traps!" This sentence caused a more intense shock. The old-fashioned hat of the old straw hat was also reddish, and the amount of sweat on the forehead continued to flow. But after all, it was the veteran of this line, and still smiled and said: "You, come, come, please don't come, please."

People are getting lower, but a group of customers have come, and the "play" has been played over and over again.

Second day: Liu Wei