However, even if they had a fight, they didn't take advantage of them much, so they couldn't afford to trouble themselves again...... Lin Fan comforted himself so much.

If they really want to get into trouble, it doesn't seem to matter if they go to set up a stall or not. How could they come back to the door again. After all, it is impossible for him to hide in the factory for the rest of his life.

Take 10,000 steps back, if you don't go to set up a stall, where will you go for your food expenses during this time? !

Hou Xijun still had to go to work in the afternoon, and before leaving, he asked Lin Fan a few words.

Lin Fan knew that the monkey was also well-intentioned, so he had to deal with it and say a few words.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Fan was afraid that the stall would be occupied by others, so he went to the night market in advance.

As soon as he occupied the stall, Lin Fan realized that he seemed to have underestimated the impact of yesterday's battle.

Several stall owners next to him were gathering together to point at Lin Fan, and they could vaguely hear their discussion.

"See, it's this kid who beat Xu Zhihao yesterday. ”

"Bragging, such a small body, capable of Xu Zhihao?!" A stall owner who didn't come yesterday glanced at Lin Fan suspiciously.

"Who is bragging to you? Don't talk about Xu Zhihao, there were four or five killers with him at that time, and they all let this kid lie down!"

"A few rounds of nonsense! One fights five, you treat him as Ip Man!"

"Don't say it, I guess this kid may really be a practitioner. I watched a few of them enter the alley next to them, and when they came out, Xu Zhihao and the others were beaten directly and didn't know each other. ”

"Is it really so mysterious?" the stall owner who had doubted before glanced at Lin Fan again. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Lin Fan felt comfortable listening to it at first, but after a while, he was inexplicably a little worried.

So many people know about the night market, and the more bizarre the form becomes. And Xu Zhihao has lost such a big face, it is difficult to guarantee what means he will use to get back to the field.

While thinking wildly, Lin Fan suddenly felt that his left shoulder was tapped.

turned his head, and sure enough, it was Yang Xiaoyang. Looking at him, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Came so early. O(∩_∩)O~" Yang Xiaoyang took out the writing board and wrote on the whiteboard.

"No, I've just arrived. Lin Fan patted the bag he was still carrying.

The two were chatting casually when an old patron of Lin Fan came over.

The patron looked at him with a smirk and said, "Xiao Linzi, hehe, brother is here again." ”

"Yo, Brother Guo, you're here. How about it, the quality of the things that my buddy sold you last time was not bad, right?!" Lin Fan asked diligently.

"Not bad, not bad. Brother Guo nodded vigorously, and while extending his thumb to Lin Fan, he whispered obscenely, "Do you still have this type in your hand?"

"Yes, why not?!The one you sold to you last time, do you have it with you?"

"With it. Brother Guo immediately took out an old-looking plastic box from his pocket and handed it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took the box, looked at the number on it through the dim street lamp in the night market, and showed a knowing smile on his face: "Brother Qiang is really good taste." I'm the hottest seller of this series. ”

Lin Fan said and rummaged through the baggage, found an identical plastic box and handed it to Brother Guo: "This is something from the same manufacturer, I only have this one in my hand for the time being." Brother Guo is more leisurely when he uses it. Ha ha. ”

"Roll the calves. Brother Guo took the box with a smile, and then couldn't wait to open it, looking at the memory card inside, his eyes were blue light. took out the crumpled ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Lin Fan, "Leave me one more next time." ”

"Okay. Lin Fan took the money with a smile and gave him a reassuring look.

Brother Guo nodded, grabbed the plastic box, and hurried away.

Lin Fan put the money in his pocket and shook his head with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyang next to him patted Lin Fan.

"What are you selling?" Yang Xiaoyang, who witnessed the whole process of this sale, wrote on the whiteboard.

"Mobile phone memory card. Lin Fan replied.

"But that guy gave you back the memory card!" (,,???)" Yang Xiaoyang said he couldn't understand.

"......" Lin Fan was speechless for a while.

Why are you asking so much, girl? Do you have to tell you that Baba sells small yellow chips from memory cards?!

casually talked to Yang Xiaoyang for a few words, and then Lin Fan made two more businesses.

Although one of them is a new customer, everyone is a like-minded person, and they made a cut in a few words. Lin Fan has been doing this business for several days, and from the beginning of the raw melon and egg tempering to now, his eyesight has been a small success.

Whether the other party really came to buy memory cards and contribute to Sino-Japanese cultural exchanges, or whether they came specifically to fish for law enforcement, Lin Fan could see at a glance.

"What is a cavalry?" asked Yang Xiaoyang on the whiteboard like a curious baby. When Lin Fan was talking to people just now, Yang Xiaoyang deliberately eavesdropped for a while, but only heard what they were talking about cavalry and infantry, is this a game? Or is it a military flag? Yang Xiaoyang's face was full of ignorance.

"A cavalryman is a soldier with a yard, and an infantry is a soldier without a yard. Lin Fan explained seriously.

"Liar. (▼ヘ▼#) ̄" Yang Xiaoyang pouted and continued to write.

"How much do you sell this thing for?" Lin Fan was completely defeated by her, so he had to point to the women's jewelry she was selling and asked, trying to change the topic.

Yang Xiaoyang wrote on the whiteboard: "Three yuan a piece o(^▽^)o"

"Why are you selling it so cheaply?" Lin Fan asked quietly.

Although Lin Fan has never bought this kind of trinkets, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run after all, although trinkets and other things used by women look inconspicuous, they are almost five yuan a piece in the market.

"Is it cheap? Actually, this thing is very cheap to wholesale, I originally planned to sell it for two yuan a piece, but my master said that it was too cheap and not good, so I sold it a little more expensive. (●^o^●) After Yang Xiaoyang finished writing this large paragraph, he asked Lin Fan to wipe it off with a rag immediately after reading it, and stuck out his tongue at him mischievously.

Lin Fan laughed along, but muttered in his heart: You still need to worship the master when you come out to sell a jewelry, this Yang Xiaoyang looks like a good little girl, shouldn't she be a heartless person, right?

Both of them had a good business tonight. Lin Fan had always been worried that Xu Zhihao and his party would come to retaliate, but he didn't see anyone for several hours. His heart that had been hanging all night was finally put down.

It was approaching 10 o'clock, and the night market was gradually becoming less crowded.

Back in the dormitory, a few buddies in the dormitory had already fallen asleep. Lin Fan happened yesterday, and it is estimated that my brother has not slept well for a few nights, and he has been working for another day during the day, so it is normal to be tired.