"Dad, Dad, no, that, that big money from the East is back, you hurry up and come to see that, they, they won't come to us to return the goods, right?" Laetitia seemed to have found something terrifying, her face was pale, her big blue eyes widened, her chest rose and fell violently, she pointed in the direction of the intersection, her upper and lower lips trembled, and it took a long time to make a sentence clear.

Little Lori is terrified!

Uncle Shuai was busy sorting out the silverware on the stall, half of which had been bought by Jinyang and others before, and a lot of goods were out, but many silverware on the stall were also messed up, so he had to hurry up and sort it out neatly, so that the peak period in the afternoon and evening could attract more guests.

It seems that no matter what you do, the money is not so easy to earn!

Seeing Uncle Shuai squatting on the ground and squatting, he was cautious for fear that the baby silverware in his hand would be damaged even a little, and he would sweat profusely, and the screams of the baby daughter suddenly came from behind him, which directly scared him and almost threw out a silverware plate in his hand.

"What's the name of the ghost? Look at what you look like? Laetitia, I told you a long time ago, girls should be ladylike, reserved, no matter what the occasion, they must pay attention to etiquette, especially not shouting, this is a loss of identity, and it will also make people look down on you, saying that you are not educated...... In this way, you won't be able to get married in the future, at least there won't be any good people......"

Uncle Shuai was so angry that he wanted to scold a few words, and he couldn't bear to see his baby daughter's pale face, but thinking of his daughter's future, he had to reprimand a few words ruthlessly, and carried out the whole set of "family education, etiquette" and so on to the end.

"Daddy!"

Laetitia stomped her feet with a pout, her voice dragged long, and then without waiting for the words in her father's mouth to come out, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and shook it vigorously in front of her father's eyes a few times, and pointed to the Jinyang people who were walking from the intersection not far away.

"Dad, look, are they rich Chinese who bought a lot of silverware from us in the morning? Are you talking about the two stupid Chinese tycoons, do you look like them?"

Looking in the direction of his daughter's finger, Uncle Shuai stared directly at him, and said tremblingly: "Like? No, no, it's them." ”

"It's just them, why did they come back again? Didn't they leave here at noon? They bought so much silverware in the morning, and it was worth a lot of money, and it stands to reason that they should be in a hurry to get it back now, why did they come back again?"

Uncle Shuai seemed to be stunned by this sudden scene, his eyes looked ahead blankly, his hands trembled, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert the slightest strength in his body, so he had to collapse to the ground all of a sudden.

The silver plate in Uncle Handsome's hand rolled to the ground, drawing a strange arc and rolling down to Laetitia's feet, and struggled unwillingly to stand up, and finally helplessly lay down upright, leaning on Laetitia's small instep.

"Ding Ding Dong ~~~~"

The crisp and pleasant sound of the silverware colliding with the stone floor is very good, and in such a winter-spring afternoon, such a clear sound suddenly appears, like a stone falling into the water, making a circle of ripples.

"Oh, Dad, if the silver plate drops, you'll lose a lot of money. Laetitia exclaimed, but she didn't know if she was distressed about the loss caused by the silverware bump, or if she deliberately said it to her father, so she was angry with him.

Let him be so stingy, he made so much money today to plan to give me so much money, it's not enough to buy a nice dress, hum, now he has been punished, right?

"Oh, my silver plate ......" Uncle Shuai covered his heart, and for a while he didn't know whether to feel sorry for his silver plate, or because he suddenly fell and his butt hurt, well, if those Orientals were really ready to return it.

His heart will hurt even more!

"Letitia, quick, quick, quickly pack up your things, put away all the silverware, and put away the stall, forget it, the stall will be put directly here, it's not worth a few dollars anyway, and it is estimated that no one can look at such a broken shelf......"

Uncle Shuai got up quickly, his movements were fast and agile, not at all like a little old man in his fifties, let alone a little old man who had just fallen, but like a perennial entertainer begging for a living, relying on such flexibility to eat.

The eyebrows are already burning, Uncle Shuai can't take care of the remaining silverware on the stall, and it is impossible to have time to feel sorry for those few pieces of broken wood, in contrast, of course, it is more important to avoid those two oriental stupid tyrants as soon as possible, and the sooner the better!

"Ding Ding Dong ~~~~~ Sonorous ~~~~"

The sound of the collision of all kinds of silverware converged into a beautiful music, which was very good, and Uncle Shuai quickly stuffed every piece of silverware he could get his hands into a huge leather box as quickly as possible, while frowning, feeling his chest twitch and ...... He was distressed!

It's so distressing!

Every piece of silverware, no matter how big or small, no matter how delicate the workmanship is, but as long as there is the slightest collision and bruise, this, every drop of money is lost, it is all beautiful pesos!

Uncle Shuai felt that his breathing was extremely difficult, as if he was about to suffocate, the pain in his heart became more and more intense, and his forehead was no longer wrinkled, but began to burst out drops of sweat the size of beans.

Tick tock!

Beads of sweat dripped out of thin air, forming a beautiful raindrop shape, drawing a long line of business, silently blending into the bluestone pavement, and soon disappeared in the blazing sun of La Paz.

It's not yet February and spring hasn't yet arrived, but Mexico is Mexico, especially Baja California Sur, where the sun is always blazing...... Unless it's rain or snow.

1 peso, 2 pesos, 10 pesos, 100 pesos...... A lot of money, a lot of small money, gone, gone......

Uncle Shuai has never been like today, like this moment, his thinking is as quick as lightning, rainstorm and thunder, and his mathematics is not brilliant on weekdays, he seems to be self-taught, he even knows how much money he has lost now just by glancing at it!

If it was in normal times, he would definitely have to have a good time, first brag a few words to his beautiful little daughter, and then show off to the neighbors with a proud face...... But he didn't care about it at all now, and he didn't know if it was a kind of reversion.

Yes, he felt like he was dying, because he had never lost so much money at once like today, like now!

Even if he made far more money this morning than he lost now!

Grandet's heart can never be guessed by mortals!