057 Cousin, Can I Trust You?
Although Li Danian said fierce words in his mouth, Zhang Fan knew that this confrontation would not last long after seeing him cry.
Sure enough, when Li Danian finished scolding people, he saw that his wife and children also came to the scene.
The bright fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and the police hurriedly went up to stop him.
Liu Limin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and commanded his subordinates to dismantle Li Danian's stall, and said at the same time: "We won't confiscate these clothes, and you can go to the urban management bureau to get them back when the stall comes." ”
Zhang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, things did not develop as he imagined.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, and Li Danian was also dragged away by his wife. "It's not that the family can't afford to eat, why is it like this. ”
Zhang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, and the strong sunlight burned his eyes a little painfully.
The rivers and lakes of the stall are not rivers and lakes after all, and he can't be a righteous brother.
Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen also appeared behind Zhang Fan, looking at the family of four who went away, Jiang Lanqing couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, they look quite pitiful." ”
Zhang Zhenzhen didn't answer, she had seen even more tragic things.
Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhang Youwei. "Dad, what are you doing?"
"What else can you do? Pick up people to collect the stalls, and the top is cut again. Maybe it was talking to his son, but Zhang Youwei didn't care so much.
"For the sake of a Chuangwei, the whole city is restless, I really don't understand. ”
Zhang Fan told his father to pay attention to safety again, and Zhang Youwei laughed "haha". "I'm just getting a salary, and I'm not going to put myself in it. ”
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan called a pickup truck to help him transport the air conditioner home.
"Do you still want these things?" Jiang Lanqing still didn't want to give up, these few days were the most fulfilling and happy days she lived.
"No, since we can't set up a stall, we will open a store to sell clothes in the future. Zhang Fan replied.
Since the new task of the system is to sell 10,000 pieces of clothes, it is not realistic to complete this by setting up a stall, Zhang Fan is now just advancing the plan in his heart.
I gave all these unwanted things to the convenience store proprietress.
After Zhang Zhenzhen reloaded the remaining clothes into the woven pocket, Zhang Fan called a taxi for Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen, and he was responsible for escorting them.
Lu Jing was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and after opening the door and seeing that it was Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen, she asked suspiciously, "Are you coming back so soon?"
Jiang Lan pursed his mouth. "Aunt Lu, don't set up a stall. ”
Originally, after being caught and raped in bed that time, Jiang Lanqing originally wanted to stop going to Zhang Fan's house for a long time.
However, with the first exception, there was a second time, and after seeing that Zhang Fan's mother was not as majestic as she imagined, she consciously brought herself into the identity of Zhang Fan's girlfriend.
It was polite to Zhang Fan's mother.
Lu Jing only occasionally reminded her of the things she should pay attention to, and by the way, she re-imposed a tightening spell on Zhang Fan.
For the rest of the time, he really regarded Jiang Lanqing as half of his daughter.
Zhang Zhenzhen was still as silent as ever in front of Lu Jing, and after the routine polite greeting, she walked in with a woven bag.
She knew that Zhang Fan's mother loved Jiang Lanqing more than herself, and she also understood why this was so.
Zhang Fan arrived home after them, and Lu Jing couldn't help but complain to her son about Zhang Youwei when she looked at the cabinet that was carried by Bangbang. "It's not bad at home, why did your dad buy a new air conditioner?"
Zhang Fan grabbed his hair and took the initiative to say: "This was originally rented, but it cost a little and people didn't agree, so I had to buy it." ”
Then he added. "I didn't spend money indiscriminately, I made it all by setting up stalls. ”
"How much did you earn?" Lu Jing immediately asked.
"Not much, just over 10,000. Zhang Fan smiled.
He pointed to the air conditioner and said, "I've bought it all." ”
Lu Jing scolded the black-hearted merchant in a low voice, and quickly commanded the baton to carefully put the cabinet worth 10,000 yuan in the living room.
After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but complain again. "It's not bad, it's just forced to buy and sell, son, you have been tricked. ”
Zhang Fan saw his mother's attention on the new air conditioner, and quickly slipped back to his room.
Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen were already lying on his bed, and the air conditioner had been turned on by Jiang Lanqing.
She really doesn't treat herself as an outsider now.
Zhang Fan learned to lock the door this time, and wanted to lie among them, but he was greeted by a kick.
It's a shame that he hasn't awakened the foot control attribute yet, otherwise "hehe".
After resting for a while, Zhang Fan sat at the desk and was addicted to it, so he beckoned the two of them to lie down and count the money.
Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen each took out a large bag of money from their backpacks and poured them all on the mat.
Zhang Fan looked at the money full of money, and he didn't know whether the development of the times was progressing or regressing, and in the future, money would really be just a number.
However, when he looked at the brand-new 100 yuan counterfeit bill in his hand, he still understood that the times were moving forward.
Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen were furious, and when they thought about it carefully, they couldn't remember who gave them fake money.
"How can such new, such glamorous money be fake?"
"Silly boy, it's because it's fake!"
Zhang Fan rubbed Jiang Lanqing's hair, which was soft and smooth.
Zhang Zhenzhen silently counted the money on the side.
"This old money is also fake. ”
"Silly boy, because that's how it can convince people that it's real. ”
Zhang Fan rubbed Jiang Lanqing's cheeks again, delicate and soft.
Zhang Zhenzhen was still silently counting the money on the side.
Jiang Lanqing pursed his mouth, looked at Zhang Fan with bulging cheeks, and no longer should be curious about the baby.
In the end, after deducting 580 fake money, the income from their stall was a total of 22,451.5 yuan.
There is not only fake money, but also less giving.
"How much money did you make?" this time it was Zhang Zhenzhen who was a curious baby.
Zhang Fan raised his hand in the air, rubbed his temples, and calculated for a moment before answering. "The gross profit is in the early 7000s. ”
"So many?" Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen exclaimed at the same time.
Zhang Fan thinks this is normal, now in business, as long as you are willing to do it honestly, you can make money.
He has the memory of posterity, and he knows that the next ten years will be a golden period for the country's development.
After sorting out the money, Zhang Fan took out 1,500 yuan to Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen respectively. "It's your dividend. ”
"So much?"
"It's too much. ”
Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen didn't want to accept it, they knew that they shouldn't take so much money.
In the end, Zhang Fan persuaded them with the two cards of love and family affection.
After Jiang Lanqing took the money, he took out three hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Zhang Fan. "This is my dress money. ”
Zhang Fan took it without hesitation, and said with some regret: "I originally wanted you to be a model, but it's a pity." ”
Then he was kicked by Jiang Lanqing. "And say, it's all your fault. ”
Zhang Zhenzhen silently counted the numbers in her heart, but Zhang Fan knocked her on the head. "Don't forget it, I'll talk about it later. ”
He was also going to let this cousin be his future agent, but he didn't want to get off so early.
Zhang Zhenzhen rubbed the position that Zhang Fan had just knocked on, and nodded with a smile.
At noon, Jiang Lanqing was reluctant to say goodbye to Zhang Fan, and at the same time did not forget to remind: "You must call me when you are ready to open the market." ”
"Don't worry. ”
In the afternoon, Zhang Fan took Zhang Zhenzhen out shopping, and walked in to buy a 100 yuan lottery ticket when passing by a fucai store.
He said fifty numbers, just to incorporate the numbers he bought from the system for 5 million.
Zhang Fan didn't raise greedily because he knew that any changes he made could affect the outcome of the lottery.
Zhang Zhenzhen was a little surprised to see Zhang Fan buy lottery tickets for the first time. "You believe that, too?"
Zhang Fan shook his head. "I don't believe it, it's just that I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm looking for an opportunity to waste money. ”
Zhang Zhenzhen knew why Zhang Fan was unhappy, and stopped and looked up at the blue sky above her head. "Some of the things in the book are actually quite fake, just like you said. ”
Zhang Fan also stopped and looked sideways at Zhang Zhenzhen.
He found that his cousin also had a heroic dream, but he hid it in his heart on weekdays.
"It's going to get better and better. Zhang Fan gently patted Zhang Zhenzhen's shoulder.
At night, in the dead of night, Zhang Fan quietly knocked on Zhang Zhenzhen's door.
After Zhang Zhenzhen opened the door, Zhang Fan pressed her shoulders with both hands, stared directly at Zhang Zhenzhen, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and asked very seriously: "Cousin, can I trust you?"
Zhang Zhenzhen looked directly into Zhang Fan's eyes, although under the cover of the hazy night, she couldn't see Zhang Fan's eyes clearly, but she still nodded.
"As long as you trust me, I will only trust you alone. ”