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Chapter 14: The Tears of the Strong Man

Wang Yu searched at this house for a long time, but couldn't find any alcohol, so he could only make do with the white wine from the kitchen plastic bucket.

Pour a small bowl of white wine, Wang Yu took off his pants and lay on the head of the bed, made up his mind, and applied some white wine to it with his hands!

"Oh! Hiss!"

This sourness is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Then, at some point, Zhang Yan was already standing behind him.

Wang Yu also wanted to pull up his pants! Then she pulled him away.

"Hey! Mom! Let go!"

Zhang Yan looked cold and said angrily, "Go to the place yourself!"

Wang Yu originally wanted to defend himself, but seeing her bad eyes, he had to honestly lie on the edge of the bed with his ass.

Zhang Yan lit the small bowl of white wine, and then he didn't hesitate to mix with the fire of the wine, so he screamed!

"Aoao~ao~"

Wang Yu, who showed his tough guys, shed tears. As for what attributes these tears are, they might be joy!

Then she brought a pair of big shorts with an old atmosphere and said coldly, "Don't wear pants today! Sleep on your side tonight!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan finally left, Wang Yu quickly changed into big shorts.

I twisted my buttocks confidently, and it seemed that the swelling was gone!

The next day

"Mom! I've gone to the countryside vegetable market!"

Wang Yu was carrying a small white bucket with a small plastic stool on it.

"Dang!" The sound of the big iron door locking!

Before he could go out for a while, Zhang Yan carried a load of sugar oranges and chased him behind him.

Wang Yu smiled with a smile and said, "Mom! Go to the vegetable market too!"

In order to prevent his tail from rising to the sky, Zhang Yan hasn't decided to forgive him yet!

so...

Wang Yu could only follow her silently.

After all, where is the vegetable market? He really doesn’t know!

If Zhang Yan wasn't there, he would have to ask someone.

In the vegetable market, the two had just found a seat and set up the load and small buckets.

"Pay!Pay!"

The man wearing a blue shirt and black trousers uniform came to collect the stall with a small receipt, and said, "It's a dollar for two people!"

"Brother! Big Brother! It's not open yet! I'll give it to you later!"

Zhang Yan smiled and pressed her hand on his small note book, and a black neutral pen poked on the back of her white fish-scalped hand, leaving a small black dot.

"Go! Such a little thing! It's sold out, where will I go to find you!" The toll collector shook impatiently. He had seen many such people.

The things were sold out! The person ran away, who would he ask for to collect money?

After saying that, he wrote and painted the book on the small note, and slapped it out and took it into Zhang Yan's hand, "Give it money!"

"You said he is my child! How can this be considered two portions of money! They are obviously family..."

In the end, the toll collector was unmoved, so Zhang Yan could only mutter and pay!

He glanced at Wang Yu who was stunned and Zhang Yan smiled. Fortunately, you don’t know everything!

Wang Yu was wearing big shorts and was lying on a small stool with his butt on his shoulder.

"How many bundles are you going to sell?" Zhang Yan saw that he was inexperienced and planned to give him some advice.

"One piece!" Wang Yu confidently quoted the price, but Zhang Yan still felt it was too expensive!

"I suggest you 50 cents per bundle!"

"I don't accept your advice!"

"Then you sell it yourself!"

"I didn't ask you to sell it for me!"

Wang Yu is very stubborn. This is a cute little money! According to Zhang Yan's quote, how much money does he have to lose!

Besides! He didn't sell it when he was a child, and it was absolutely reasonable for one dollar.

"Hey! What kind of dish is this? It smells so fragrant!" A woman in a polka dot dress passed by and looked at the little watercress in the little white bucket curiously!

"Little...Auntie! This is a small seaweed, a wild vegetable by the water. It only costs one dollar a handful. Take some back and try it!"

Originally, Wang Yu wanted to call him a lady, but after being warned by Zhang Yan, it was not that excessive.

"Is that so? How to eat!" The woman squatted down and picked, and it seemed that she really wanted to buy it.

"Ah! Why is it so smelly!"

"No! This is not smelly, this is just too fragrant!" Wang Yu soaked the small fish vegetable in water, and the taste was diluted!

"If you eat it, you can clean the heat and stir it coldly, and it can clear the heat and eliminate the fire!"

"Then I'll get two bundles!"

"Okay! Be gentle when you choose!"

Wang Yu successfully completed the first order, holding two pieces and one dollar, and the new version of green, he looked at Zhang Yan proudly.

"Oh! Little watercress! How long hasn't been seen? This is picked by the river!"

"Yes! It's picked by the river!"

A jungler wearing a white shirt and reading glasses squatted down! He looks like an expert!

It was useless to Wang Yu, and he earned another purple five dollars.

After that, Wang Yu continued to come one after another, and Zhang Yan didn’t see him opening!

"Look at the sugar oranges! I planted them at home!" Zhang Yan laughed with her and enthusiastically attracted the guests.

They are rich in sugar oranges, and every household has their own products. They sell them in the vegetable market, which is somewhat unwise.

After a while, Wang Yu sold out and counted the thirty-five dollars in his hand!

As for the extra three pieces, don’t ask! Ask now, he can make a living by relying on his face.

Unfortunately, the three dollars earned by face are not recognized by the system [1212/5000].

We have taken another step towards our great goal.

Seeing Wang Yu as if he was so crazy about money and counting more than 30 yuan three times, Zhang Yan smiled secretly: I don’t know who this child is with, so rich!

After counting the money, Wang Yu pointed to Zhang Yan at the department store opposite, "Mom! I'll buy popsicles!"

"Well! Go, don't run around after buying popsicles, come back early!" Zhang Yan nodded gently. This is a good habit, and he should be encouraged to keep it.

Wang Yu walked to the department store opposite, glanced at the refrigerator at the door, and then walked into the store.

Looking at the face cleanser and other things on the counter, Wang Yu pointed to the top and asked.

"Boss! Take a hand wiper! Just take a flat butt, saffron hand guard!"

"Yeah!" The boss who was watching TV behind the counter was surprised when he saw a child coming to buy hand cream.

But doing business! Don’t pick customers!

"Here! Thirty-one!" Wang Yu took it in his hand and looked at it. He didn't know if it was useful. He didn't expect that he would be charged IQ tax for one day.

However, thinking that Zhang Yan might not be willing to use it, Wang Yu decisively put it back to the counter and said, "Give me a few bags of Yu Meijing!"

"Yeah! A bag of 2.5 yuan, how many bags do you want?"

The boss frowned a little, but there was still some profit, so he exchanged it for him!

"Two five! The price has increased???"

"Yes! Don't look at me like that! How much is the matter! Am I lying to be a kid?"

"Okay! Get five bags!"

Wang Yu's calculations were enough, so he went out to get two small glutinous rice, a total of fourteen yuan.

Half of the money sold for small fish today is gone!

But it’s okay! You should save money, you should spend money! You can’t save a million before graduating from college!

Wang Yu came to Zhang Yan and smiled and handed over a little glutinous rice, "Mom! Eat popsicles!"
Chapter completed!
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