Chapter 170: You Are a Salesman

The old pig has helped so much, how can Zhang Xiaoqiang refuse the other party's request?

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After eating, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the time was only five o'clock, so he hurriedly went back to the house to make up for sleep.

He slept for seven hours this night, and when he opened his eyes, it was noon.

Anyway, the morning class was already absent, so Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't go in the afternoon.

To be a man, it is important to insist.

As the saying goes, it is not difficult to skip a class, but it is rare to miss a day of class.

Besides, if you don't go to class in the morning and go down to class, this kind of differential treatment is also disrespectful to the teacher, isn't it?

As a low-level little person, Zhang Xiaoqiang is most disgusted with the kind of people who look at people with dog eyes.

Because of this, he would rather bear the infamy of absenteeism, and he must not make the teacher psychologically unfair.

What a great spirit of dedication and sacrifice this is, and I believe that many students and friends in school can feel the same way.

If you don't have this class, what are you doing in the afternoon?

The figure of a little white dragon floated in his mind, and Zhang Xiaoqiang patted his head.

Uncle, why did you forget Brother Boil.

was able to get out of trouble yesterday, but it was all the credit of Brother Boiling who made a timely move and showed his might.

Emma, stay in the traffic police brigade this night, don't make a mess of this brother!!

Thinking of the possible scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

The old pig was lying on the bed, and when he felt that there was a lack of footpads beside him, he squinted his eyes slightly, and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting on the side sweating like rain, and subconsciously blurted out: "What's wrong with the strong son?" Having a nightmare? ”

The nightmare Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't do it, but the picture in his mind at the moment was no worse than the nightmare.

"Brother Pig, Brother Boil...... Let's forget Brother Boiling in the traffic police force. ”

"Oh, you said the little white dragon." Rubbing up from the bed, the old pig looked around blankly, then teased the tea jar, poured two mouthfuls, and then continued: "It, you don't have to worry, when we traveled west, we often threw it on the ground to play by itself, and it can take care of itself." ”

The old pig's soothing did not make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel at ease.

You must know that when you traveled west, monsters were rampant, and it was reasonable to make any trouble.

Can be ...... in the real world What if something happens to the little white dragon......

Not to mention the side, as far as its unmanned vulture is concerned, it properly grabbed Mr. Wang's headlines.

If this news spreads, the 51st District will have to send someone over.

What's more, Optimus Prime may come to China to find his lost brother.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts became more and more confused.

At the moment, I didn't care much, so I quickly jumped out of bed, freshened up and changed.

"Xiaoqiang, what are you doing in such a hurry!?" Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, as if he was facing a great enemy, the old pig was also a little worried.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say much, only dropped the sentence "I'll save Brother Xi", and slammed the door and went out.

"Young man, you're still too impatient!" Shaking his head, the old pig glanced at the time, sighed lightly, and then collapsed and continued to compose his unfinished "serenade".

Running wildly all the way, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to delay at all.

All he could pray now was that things didn't go the way he had hoped.

If this is a big trouble for the traffic police brigade, the consequences will ...... Nima, the sixth part of Transformers "The Return of Isuzu" can be released in a live-action version.

Three steps and two steps, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped downstairs.

As soon as I went out, good guy, there was a lot of Wuyang at the intersection, and it was full of people.

At first glance, it looks like an uncle and aunt in the neighborhood of Yishui.

What's going on!?

Zhang Xiaoqiang was on the spot, and then walked over slowly.

"Ouch, young people now, I really don't understand, this good car is sprayed into this sun, tsk."

"What color is this? It's like. ”

"What...... Lao Niu, you are outdated, that is called local tyrant gold, the most popular color at the moment, my daughter's newly bought Apple 58 mobile phone is this color. ”

"Good boy! It's amazing, it's amazing, the apples are all golden, and Academician Yuan Longping has a new product. ”

"Yes, Sister Hua, don't fight with Lao Niu, he will be a bun. But then again, something is wrong with this car, everyone looks at the windows, the glass, and the tires...... Do you think it could be a stolen car? ”

……

Balabala, auntie, you can't talk about anything.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't hear it very clearly, the words "local tyrant gold" still fell into his ears.

I'll go! In these years, there is really a "great god" with the same taste as the little white dragon.

With an incomparably "cao egg" mood, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped forward and leaned over.

"Hey, Uncle is early, Aunt is early, what are you talking about?" are all neighbors, although they don't communicate much on weekdays, but fortunately, they don't see each other when they look up, Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that his popularity is not bad.

However...... "It's a health supplement again, right?" Sanqi tea or Japanese natto? ”

The other party suddenly said this, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused.

"I ......"

"Don't let me go, your routines are easy to use elsewhere, let's forget it."

Speechless!

"Uncle, aunt, you misunderstood, I just saw you gathered here, I want to ask what's wrong?"

"Hmph," snorted coldly, and the aunt smeared with mockery on her face: "If you want to know what's going on, see for yourself." ”

Dodge the way, and the aunt raised her hand to signal.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was in no mood to ignore his aunt's ridicule, so he turned his face away.

"Fog grass! Little White Dragon!! ”

"Who are you scolding!? Who is the little white dragon! The aunt in her ears exploded violently, and Zhang Xiaoqiang really jumped.

"Alas, I said young man, you're not right, business is not in benevolence, you can't sell it, and you don't need to hurt people." An old man helps.

"No, no, I'm not swearing."

"And say no!? Alas, all the neighbors, the neighbors have seen it, and this little fart kid just scolded people and didn't admit it, I said how did you educate in school? ”

"Yes, it's not good to do it at a young age, you have to do this kind of deceptive thing. Boy, do you know what you're selling all that? At the bottom of the story, it's a cheat of money, and if it's big, it's a murder! ! ”

I'm going to go, where is this?

Regarding the health care products in the mouths of the elderly, Zhang Xiaoqiang also knows.

I don't know when this thing began to spread through the Internet, and radio stations have sprung up all over the country.

Almost every one of them is high-end technology, developed by well-known experts, the slogans are louder than the other, and the stores are opened more than the other.

The effect of the medicine is basically as long as you can name it on the earth, it can be cured.

And the theoretical basis is all derived from Zhang Zhongjing, Hua Tuo and the like.

Relying on the non-stop bombardment of public opinion, all kinds of small gifts and hooking up, countless uncles and aunts were addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't even go to a normal hospital, and finally returned miserably.

For this kind of unscrupulous businessman, Zhang Xiaoqiang despises it from the bottom of his heart, but contempt is contempt, what is the matter with these uncles and aunts buttoning this big hat on his head!? (To be continued.) )