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Nine hundred and eighty-first chapter fiercely bargain

Sometimes, Fu Xiaoxiao is like a normal little girl, but sometimes she is like a psychopath. Although Fu Xiaoxiao is so concealed, Zhao Xinying can still feel it.

Zhao Xinying wanted to remind Sun Yingying that you should be careful when you see Fu Xiaoxiao in the future and not underestimate the enemy.

"Haha, when you see this woman, she is now a good person who is good at using poisonous insects. Maybe you are in your water, food, or even some places you come into contact with. Although you are protected by the peace talisman, it is best to be careful." Sun Yingying whispered, but she didn't expect to see Fu Xiaoxiao on the first day she arrived in the provincial capital. This is not a good sign.

This bad intention indicates that in the next three years of high school life, she will face Fu Xiaoxiao with tit-for-tat, either you die or I die.

However, Sun Yingying is not afraid, just afraid that Fu Xiaoxiao will not take action!

"Sister Ying, I remember, be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. I am no longer the big horse I used to be." Zhao Xinying nodded. She could feel that her progress was not only in martial arts, but also in spiritual sense. Her five senses were even more sensitive, and she was more sensitive than ordinary people.

Li Xiaomeng thought about it and nodded seriously, "Then I will be with you in school in the future. I will go home immediately after school, so it will be safe."

"Haha, that's it." Sun Yingying nodded, "It's always wrong to be careful. I've bought good things. Do you need to buy anything?"

Li Xiaomeng's eyes lit up and she looked at a Russian doll selling not far away, "Sister Ying, it's good to get things, it's quite fun."

Sun Yingying smiled, "Since you like it, buy one."

But the stall owner saw that the three little girls liked it and directly offered a set of 200 yuan.

Zhao Xinying and Li Xiaomeng are all rich and are about to pay, but Sun Yingying stopped him, "Boss, honest price, three sets are worth 100 yuan, will they be sold?"

"You little girl, are you too good at bargaining?" The stall owner glared at Sun Yingying's bargaining, "Your price is so bad that I can't straighten my waist."

Zhao Xinying and Li Xiaomeng behind were disbelief and were stunned.

But Sister Ying bargained in person, so they won’t say anything.

"Haha, you only earn fifteen yuan per set, making more than twice the money, right?" Sun Yingying looked at the stall owner with a smile, "No matter what you say, I'll just be at this price. If you don't sell it, I'm leaving. Don't think about opening it today to make money."

Sun Yingying said this to the heart of the stall owner. He came out to practice the stall, from morning to night, and it had not opened yet. When he saw Sun Yingying, the three little girls, he thought he could make a small profit, but he didn't expect that this girl was smart like a monkey spirit and showed him so much price.

However, the girl was right. He could earn 55 if he had three for 100 yuan!

If you set up a stall here, you will have a stall fee of 20 yuan a day!

If you don’t sell it, you will not even have the money to set up a stall today, let alone the money to eat!

"Oh, you little girl is so amazing, but you're much better than when we were young. OK, three sets of money cost 100 yuan!" The boss took out three sets and handed them to these three little girls.
Chapter completed!
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