The young man had a smile on his face and pointed to a corner of the street, "Our store is there."

As he said that, he looked down at the little girl and didn't take it seriously.

Then he stretched out his strong arms, wanted to wrap around Jiang Ning's shoulders, and took him to get a haircut.

Jiang Ning slapped his arm and said lightly:

"Get away."

The young man was taken a moment, his arm was withdrawn as if he was electrocuted, and he felt that his wrists and shoulders were numb and painful.

He was angry at first and stared at him fiercely.

Jiang Ning's eyes were calm and he said, "Before the next time, let's gain some eyesight."

As soon as the young man touched Jiang Ning's eyes, he felt a terrified in his heart, and the ferocity on his face disappeared instantly.

Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong over him and continued to walk the pedestrian street.

After walking a while, Xue Yuantong asked, "Are they liars?"

Jiang Ning said: "Yes."

Behind them, there was another young man in a denim jacket next to the sturdy young man. He asked while smoking:

"What happened just now?"

"It's okay, I met a cruel person. Damn, my arms are still numb now." The strong young man pinched his arm.

The young man in jeans looked at Jiang Ning's back, then withdrew his gaze and said:

"You go and guard the side, and I'll help you attract customers."

They do cut their hair, but it's not free.

I enthusiastically attracted customers halfway through, but many thin-skinned customers were hard to refuse, and they were determined to take advantage of them.

They took the guests to their barber shop, and when cutting their hair, they would apply some hair care items casually, boasting about high-end care. It would be not an exaggeration to ask for three or four hundred yuan?

Dare not to pay?

Do you want to see how many strong men there are in our store?

...

Xue Yuantong was greedy for stinky tofu and wanted to try it, but she didn't dare to tell Jiang Ning that if Jiang Ning knew that she had the idea of ​​eating stinky tofu, what would Jiang Ning think of her?

I will definitely laugh at her fiercely.

Xue Yuantong bought a fried tofu, which the boss fryed tofu on an iron plate, sprinkled with cumin chili powder and green onion leaves.

A bowl costs only three dollars, it is cheap and delicious.

She tasted two pieces, put another piece of bamboo stick, and gave it to Jiang Ning's mouth.

After eating tofu, Xue Yuantong took a fancy to a snack again. This is rock sugar cherry tomatoes, which are small tomatoes, and are coated with a layer of sugar coating on the surface.

Jiang Ning bought her a portion, Xue Yuantong took a bite, the sugar-coated on the outside was crispy and sour inside~

Xue Yuantong was very satisfied. She had a free meal today. She thought about how to compensate Jiang Ning.

The two passed by a scratch-off stall. The staff were wearing red work clothes and there were many customers scrambling the prize in front of the stall.

Jiang Ning took her over.

Xue Yuantong was a little resistant. She never played things with gambling and didn't like the feeling of loss.

But Jiang Ning went, so she had to follow.

"Play one?" Jiang Ning said.

"No, no, no." Xue Yuantong quickly waved his hand and refused. It would take ten yuan to scrape it once. She thought it was too expensive. The fried tofu and icing-coated cherry tomatoes she ate just now, and it didn't cost ten yuan to add up!

"Then I'll play one." Jiang Ning's spiritual sense penetrated the scratch.

He took out ten dollars, pointed out the one he wanted, and asked the staff to take it out.

"You come and scrape it." Jiang Ning said.

"No, no, no, I'm afraid I won't win." Xue Yuantong didn't want to do so, she was afraid that Jiang Ning's luck would be ruined.

Jiang Ning was convinced. This was his own scratch card. He won the one he chose. He was sure to win. He was unwilling to do so. He was usually arrogant and was so timid now?

Jiang Ning said: "This way, I shave half, you shave half."

Xue Yuantong thought about it and then agreed.

The staff member is a young man. He looked at the interaction between the two and wanted to laugh a little. Is a scratch card worth pushing?

Anyway, I can't win.

"It's your turn." Jiang Ning gave her the remaining half.

Xue Yuantong carefully scratched it away, and then she was stunned. She didn't believe it, and read it again, shouting excitedly:

"Jiang Ning, I won, it's 500 yuan!"

"What?" The staff came over and compared it, and he was really fucked.

Five hundred out of ten yuan, this luck!

Jiang Ning nodded: "You are shaving well."

Xue Yuantong pushed her way and said, "You chose it well."

"Then we both have the credit and share the blessings together. I will share half of you," Jiang Ning concluded.

"Hehehe." Xue Yuantong was so happy, five hundred yuan!

After receiving the bonus, the staff asked:

"Are you still playing?"

Xue Yuantong hurriedly pulled Jiang Ning away, so she didn't play. It was already a great luck to win once, so she would not be greedy.

"Jiang Ning, I'll treat you today." Xue Yuantong patted her waist bag, looking like a little rich woman.

"You can eat whatever you want on this street!"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ning agreed happily.

...

Pedestrian street, on the other end.

The horse situation was successful, Wang Longlong and Meng Gui got together and played a game of plagiarism. Meng Gui took a fancy to a racing car and instigated them to help him.

Cui Yu didn't eat at noon and was so hungry that he took the fifty yuan of funds that Meng Gui had funded him and searched for food on the snack street.

Meng Gui gave him fifty, but he could only spend ten yuan, because Meng Gui didn't have any change on him.

Suddenly, Cui Yu saw a tricycle. The tricycle was modified and there was a stall on it.

It was a tall pastry, golden and bright in color, and it looked delicious.

Next to it is the brand "Osmanthus Chestnut Cake".

Cui Yu thought about it and heard that the name was good and the appearance was good. I thought it would be delicious.

Cui Yu came over and said, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

"Two dollars a liang." The boss is a middle-aged and elderly man in his fifties. He is wearing a torn coat and is of medium size, and his eyes flash from time to time.

Two dollars a tael, it doesn’t sound expensive... The pastry looks very hungry, and Cui Yu feels good.

"Take two taels for me," Cui Yu said.

The boss said, "This is not easy to cut, why not, why not, where do you tell me where to cut it? Please point it out and I'll cut it for you."

Cui Yu asked: "Why is it hard to cut?"

"It's just not easy to cut. Please point it out. I'll cut you as much as you eat." The boss said.

"Okay." Cui Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He pointed to the pastry: "Cut it from here."

As soon as the words finished, the boss raised his knife and cut a long strip down.

Cui Yu said: "There are so much more."

The boss put the cake in a plastic bag and skillfully put it on the electronic scale:

"Not much, a total of 48 yuan."

Cui Yu was stunned, and he quickly said, "I didn't want that much, let alone you are too expensive!"

"This is what you want to cut, why? I'm regretting it now?" the boss asked with a bad expression.

Cui Yu stammered his neck and said, "If you don't speak authentically, I just regret it!"

As soon as this was said, the boss held the knife for cutting cake, stomped on the chopping board, and said sternly:

"I want to have a tycoon meal!"
To be continued...