Wang Haiming is interested in a small box of solid freshener, which is square and round. Not because of how expensive it is, how valuable it is, but because it's one of the closest rows.

Because he hasn't played for a long time, Wang Haiming is ready to pick a close, small one first, and try his skills.

"yes, I got it, haha". Wang Liang's happy laughter came from the side, and it was obvious that he had been hit. Wang Haiming turned his head and saw that it was a beautiful crystal, although it was not very valuable, but the workmanship was not bad, it was very beautiful.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Qian's side, it was not a shout of joy, but a shout of disappointment and anger. Zhao Qian took a fancy to a bracelet, which was very beautiful, but unfortunately, Zhao Qian threw it five or six times in a row, but she didn't go in, and the best one was put in and popped out.

This is also a strategy of the stall owner, the circle is made of bamboo sticks, the elasticity is large, the strength is a little bigger, the circle will pop out, even if you have been set, so the strength must be grasped.

In fact, most people are just playing blindly with Zhao Qian at the same level. Not looking around, Wang Haiming concentrated his energy and began to act, because Wang Liang had already hit several of them, and the success rate was about 70%.

Gently threw it out, and sure enough, the circle was safely placed on top of the small box of solid freshener. threw a few more, except for one, all of them hit because the person next to him squeezed and deviated, and the things in the first two rows also became Wang Haiming's trophies.

"Brother, how about you, I set ten circles, and I hit seven of them. It's not bad." In the past, Wang Liang was bored to practice alone, so he took his eldest brother Wang Haiming to practice together, and the results were about 50 percent, but now the results are slightly better, reaching 70 percent, so Wang Liang is a little proud and wants to show off to his eldest brother.

"Well, someone touched me just now, and it was wrong, so ten circles. Hit nine". Wang Haiming smiled. Quite happy with my results.

"Ah, how is it possible, brother, when did you become so powerful. It's not secretly practiced at home". Wang Liang's face turned red. I wanted to show it off. As a result, other people's grades are better than their own, and they feel a little humiliated.

"Huh. Don't you see that I practice martial arts for a while every morning, so I'm good at it." Wang Haiming feels that it is mainly because of the transformation of the space, and then the reason for practicing every day.

"Big brother is big brother, and he is better than me in terms of play, when I have time, you have to call me even your martial arts." Wang Liang was also satisfied and frustrated, just playing, and he was not the child he was at the beginning.

However, Wang Liang did not walk away, but stood beside Wang Haiming, and a brother went into battle. Soon the players next to them noticed this pair, relative to their level, a bit of a perverted storage zài, one is ten sets of seven, and the other is even more exaggerated, ten sets of nine.

"Come on, come on"! I don't know who shouted, but everyone shouted. And Zhao Qian, because the circle in her hand was gone, also ran over.

"Ryoko, big brother, how are you, look at this bracelet is beautiful, I put it in it." After wasting all the strength, Zhao Qian finally caught the bracelet she fancied, she was very happy, and she forgot about it, it took thirty circles to get it.

"Qian'er, you came just in time, come over and help carry things, there are too many to take." Wang Liang's feet were full of all kinds of objects, and Wang Haiming's feet were too, and he was surprised to see Zhao Qian, and rubbed his myopic eyes, yes, they were two big things.

"So they're so good." Zhao Qian blushed a little, and was embarrassed to say that she had won a bracelet.

Bought a large plastic bag, Zhao Qian began to tidy up the things on the ground, and kept complaining that the two of them didn't know how to cherish it, and two of them were broken.

"Dad, you see that the two big brothers are so powerful, they have so many things, Dad, can you get so many." A little boy pointed to the pile of things on the ground and asked his father.

"Of course you can, your dad and I are also very powerful, but you see that both of them have so many things, if dad is in the trap so much, the uncle over there will cry, just like you eat sugar at home, you can't be too late, otherwise the candy that your mother worked hard to buy for you, once you eat it, your mother will cry." Wang Haiming just heard it, and really thought that the man was a master, just like his two brothers, he had specially practiced, and only later did he know that this old man was asking his son to eat less sugar. It's really a leap thinking, and these things that are unrelated can be coherently connected.

"Okay, Dad, I'll eat less in the future, Mom won't cry, and she will laugh." What surprised Wang Haiming was that the child really believed it, really, there must be a father and a son. There was a lot of discussion around, and even the customers on the stalls next to them came to see the excitement.

Hi-hi and laugh, the atmosphere is very good. However, there is one person who is not happy, that is, the stall owner, who sees his own things being taken away one by one, although he is extremely distressed, he still has to have a smile on his face, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

"Amitabha, God willing, the two of them are not in the trap'. I don't know what the boss believes in, full of gods and Buddhas, and worships indiscriminately. It's a pity that there is no effect at all, things are still decreasing one by one, and the little boss wants to cry, since he has been working in a row, he has never met such a customer.

"Brother, it's two bags, and it's almost impossible to fit it." Zhao Qian became the role of Wang Xiaoya at the beginning, and reported the results with a smile.

"Brother, I have two rings left, so are you, or let's go buy some more." Obviously, Wang Liang is not finished with fun, and he still wants to play for a while.

"No, there's enough stuff, let's play something else."

It's all a small business, Wang Haiming doesn't want to, the owner of the small stall is too loss-making, and it's not easy to make some money.

"yes, let's play something else." Wang Liang began to scan the nearby stalls to see what else was interesting.

Carrying things, after Wang Haiming dissipated the heat and left, more people flocked to the stall and asked to buy the hoop. After seeing that there was no longer as perverted as just now, the little boss breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, there are twice as many people as there were just now." Due to the drive of Wang Haiming and the three of them, the stall business is several times stronger than just now, looking at the little boss's crying and laughing expression, I really don't know if he is sad, happy, or both.

"Brother, I want to play with the sandbag, I like the doll on it." Seeing the rows of beautiful dolls, Zhao Qian couldn't walk anymore, and begged Wang Haiming to take them to play for a while, if they could hit a few, it would be great. (To be continued......)

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