Chapter Twenty-Eight: Setting Up a Stall

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan himself felt embarrassed, and Zhang Fan had to come to Deng Mengli and apologize: "Miss Deng, let's go first, I'm sorry, thank you for the hospitality." ”

"It's okay to go chase the dawn, but you have to endure the temper of the dawn. Deng Mengli didn't mind at all, but said very generously.

Zhang Fan chased him out, Su Chenxi hadn't left yet, she just started the car, if Su Chenxi left Zhang Fan behind her, then Zhang Fan would be really miserable, even if she still had a little conscience.

Just when Zhang Fan and Su Chenxi's conscience found out, the car suddenly stepped on the accelerator and flew out, leaving Zhang Fan with a blank face, this dead demon girl!

"Yo yo. Isn't this Chenxi's boyfriend?" Deng Baoxiang walked out of the corner, and there were a few followers around him, and he walked over with a hostile face.

"Shall I let you go?" Deng Baoxiang yelled, seeing that Zhang Fan ignored him, Deng Baoxiang seemed to feel insulted, Zhang Fan didn't want to bird him, and he was still angry.

"Kill him for Lao Tzu!" Deng Baoxiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, the four people behind him immediately rushed over, Zhang Fan turned around and punched first, and the oncoming person was beaten to pieces with a punch, and the remaining three people took out a small nunchucks behind him.

"What's the matter!" Zhang Fan scolded secretly, so many people, they still have weapons, this is not fair, Zhang Fan was knocked to the ground to protect his head, and I don't know how long they fought, Deng Baoxiang stepped on Zhang Fan's head, he squatted down and pulled Zhang Fan's hair: "Boy, remember for me, leave Su Chenxi, otherwise Lao Tzu doesn't guarantee how long you can live!"

On the side of the road, cars coming and going, traffic was busy, a cigarette was lit, and a bloodstained hand was holding a cigarette, Zhang Fan was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding, although he had practiced, but in the face of four professional bodyguards, and the bodyguards who were still carrying weapons did not have much ability to resist at all.

That's right, it's very simple for Deng Baoxiang to kill himself, who makes himself rich and powerful, it's too simple for a rich boy like him to deal with an ordinary person.

Sometimes Zhang Fan feels that he is really a waste, why is there such a big difference between the same people? Why do he have to grovel so much for those thousands of yuan? Why are he willing to do anything for money?

took off his expensive coat, threw it directly in the garbage bag, untied his shirt, and there were scars inside, it was not the first time he had been beaten, speaking of resentment, Zhang Fan did not resent Su Chenxi at all, because it was her own incompetence, not her problem.

The mobile phone kept ringing, all of them were from the same call, and the two big words "Demon Girl" were displayed on it, but Zhang Fan didn't answer it, nor did he press it, just let it ring.

Raising his head, he couldn't hold back his tears and sent a text message to Shen Meng, Zhang Fan is now thinking about a question, can he give Shen Meng a good future?

As he walked, another phone call came, and looking at the call, Zhang Fan took a deep breath. "Big brother, where are you, come back quickly, let's set up a stall to make money!" came Song Zhuzhu's cheerful voice from inside.

When Zhang Fan came back, Song Zhuzhu was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Zhang Fan's appearance, the watermelon in Song Zhuzhu's hand stretched out: "Big brother, are you picking up garbage? Why are you so embarrassed, go and change your clothes, let's set up a stall!"

Zhang Fan almost forgot that tomorrow was the weekend, no wonder she was still in the mood to set up a stall, Zhang Fan took the chilled watermelon and bit it, Song Zhuzhu has delicious food at home, Zhang Fan is indispensable, Song Zhuzhu, this little girl seems to like to stick with Zhang Fan.

At home, put on a pair of clothes, fortunately there are no flowers on her face, otherwise she won't be able to see anyone, and when Zhang Fan comes down, Song Zhuzhu can't wait, she is wearing a pale pink dress and pulling Zhang Fan to run downstairs, and she is not afraid of falling.

The two came to the backyard, a small truck, Song Zhuzhu pointed to the train and took out the key: "Big brother, you drive, let's find a place to sell watermelons, it's hot now, it's easy to sell." ”

Song Zhuzhu knew that Zhang Fan could drive, and now that the keys were taken, Zhang Fan also wanted to be quiet now, so he took Song Zhuzhu to start the car, this generation of Song Zhuzhu is very familiar, her family will go to set up a stall at night, all of them sell some fruits, she is the daughter of the pig killer, her father sells pork during the day and sets up a stall at night.

After turning around in this area, the two drove the car to a corner, Song Zhuzhu jumped down, pulled down the door very skillfully, and then hung up the sign, she also brought two small stools in the car, one for Zhang Fan, and one for herself.

"Big brother, we sell it cheaply, and my mother's side must be more expensive than ours, so we can have a good business here, buy more, and make more profits!"

"It's about to take the college entrance examination, why don't you work hard to review?" Zhang Fan sat down, blowing the evening breeze, but it was really very comfortable, Song Zhuzhu spit out his tongue: "I'm going to suffocate to review to death, I finally came out to come out, do you think my parents won't let me review, I'm here to relax and relax, isn't it the high school entrance examination? Sister Zhilan is not so nervous about the college entrance examination." ”

"You still compare with my little sister!" Zhang Fan went over, which made Song Zhuzhu glare at Zhang Fan very angrily, her family didn't dare to beat her like this, and only Zhang Fan dared to attack this little beauty.

"Boss, how do you sell this watermelon?" Song Zhuzhu hurriedly said: "How much do you want for two and one pounds a piece?"

"Give me half of it, cut it first and see if it's red. The customer pointed to a watermelon on the car, Song Zhuzhu must not be able to move, Zhang Fan came out of the horse, held it out with both hands, and cut it very skillfully, and the guest was satisfied with the guest to help the guest cut it into a small piece, and finally Song Zhuzhu settled the account.

"Eh, big brother, let me ask you a question. Song Zhuzhu leaned closer to Zhang Fan, looking very intimate, and touched Zhang Fan lightly, looking at her expression, he knew that it was not a good thing.

"Say, did you commit another crime?" Zhang Fan lit a cigarette, his phone kept vibrating, but he didn't pay attention to it, except for the demon girl, no one would call at this point.

"What do you think I will do in the showbiz in the future?" Song Zhuzhu asked very seriously. "I sing very well, and the teachers say that I will definitely be a big star in the future! Hehe, big brother, I will sign for you in the future. Song Zhuzhu has been proud, but Zhang Fan has come down again.

"You should honestly take the high school entrance examination first, and wait for the college entrance examination in three years, you look at you, just say that you sing well, but are you beautiful? Zhang Fan said with great disdain.

"Who said I'm not beautiful anymore, many classmates in the class are chasing me, but big brother, that big sister was so beautiful last time. "Song Zhuzhu has seen Su Chenxi's demon girl, of course, a great beauty like Su Chenxi can only be described as a fairy, and there is no comparison with Song Zhuzhu.

"I'll tell you, you don't have to worry about other things, now the main mind is to go to high school, a better high school, and then take the college entrance examination, and then choose your future path, if you like anything at that time, I will definitely support it, I will also persuade your parents, now, honestly prepare for the high school entrance examination." ”

"Don't look at my little sister so weak, but if she is serious, at least there is no problem with the undergraduate, and the focus is on her playing. "If that little sister weren't for her own body, she wouldn't be worse than herself.

"I know, my big brother of Yenching University, I know that Sister Zhilan is very powerful, and I can't compare to her" Song Zhuzhu skillfully helps guests change, she doesn't use a computer.

The hotter the weather, the better the watermelon will sell, their family is doing some fruit business, and they are selling pork during the day, because of Song Zhuzhu's illness, the family is also very hard, but Song Zhuzhu can live a very cheerful life, and has always been such an optimistic attitude to life.

"Big brother, when we go back, should we go clubbing?" Song Zhuzhu is a minor girl, and she can't enter the Internet café, but she may be curious about what the Internet café has, or she wants to go in and play some game.

"The one in our class said that the Audition was fun, and I wanted to have fun. Song Zhuzhu finally said his thoughts.

"Now that I know that I am an underage girl? Let me tell you, if I find out that you go to an Internet café, I think how can I tell your parents! If you want to play games? Okay, I will get you a computer and let you play casually, but if you don't go to the ideal high school, you just wait to cry your nose. When the two met for the first time, that scene still appeared in front of me, and I feel a little funny now.

"You adults are the same, if you don't understand us children, you know the majesty of adults, and if you don't go, you won't go. Song Zhuzhu seemed to be a little angry.

Zhang Fan took out a big watermelon and put it away, Song Zhuzhu has a refrigerator at home, maybe the other side sells it, otherwise it will sell better if he gets some chilled watermelon.

"Hey, big brother, the last time we took the car, I asked my classmates, my classmates said that it was called Porsche, or a limited edition, I heard that one is tens of millions, big brother, are you your girlfriend?" Song Zhuzhu asked in a special gossip.

At her age, she likes this kind of lace news, or she is watching the comic book alone, and the demon girl is not her girlfriend, and she doesn't have that life.

"If you don't have a girlfriend, I'll introduce you to the prettiest little red in our class. Ouch, why are you beating me!" Song Zhuzhu was particularly dissatisfied and covered his little head.

She is at most fifteen years old, and she is still a real minor, how can she be a beast, she wants to see what the most beautiful girl in her class looks like.