224 Remembering the boy's land, the stall girl

Junyi looked at the small figure on the side of the road and sighed helplessly. Remembering their dispute a few days ago.

"I'll sell my own things, why not?"

"No is no allow."

"Leave it to me."

So, the wild girl really got out of control and did it herself.

To be honest, he really didn't know what she was going to sell.

I got out of the car and walked over there.

Stand aside and watch, listen to her.

"Friends who lost their books look at it, look at it. Textbooks and workbooks, only what you need, everything you need. ”

The immature voice mixed with the noisy market is particularly funny, causing passers-by to laugh more than once.

The small figure disappeared into the crowd, and a square scarf with basic textbooks and exercise books on it was quite depressed.

"Little girl, you came out to set up a stall, do the family know? Have you paid for the rental of the booth? ”

"Auntie, do I need to pay a fee for setting up a stall here?"

"Put away your books and go home and do your homework. Otherwise, there will be a time when you will suffer. ”

"Auntie, you help me read my book, and I'll go out for a while." Fang Yishen said, running towards the gate of the market.

ran to the door of the market, tore up a random notice at the door, and pressed it in front of his stall.

She felt that she was using her voice to shout, and she also learned from the stall owner elsewhere to record her own voice, which was a monophonic loop.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to buy her books.

It's strange that there are so many students who have lost their books in the school, how can no one come to see them?

Finally, someone came to patronize her, a depressed stall girl.

"Little girl, do you have a first-grade math textbook here?"

"Sister, you are so beautiful, you can lose all the books. Now, here you go. ”

The aunt who asked was overjoyed by Fang Yishen's sweet "sister", and not only took one of her math textbooks, but also asked for an exercise book.

My aunt came from the vegetable market, carrying a full load of vegetables and fruits.

After flipping through the temporary new books, my aunt was in a good mood. Put the books you have in your hands in the food basket.

"Sister, wait, I'll put a bag for you, it's not good if the books are stained with dishes."

"Hahaha, the little girl's heart is quite thin. It's so cute, why did you come out to set up a stall? Your family is really willing. ”

"Hehe, sister gives it to you." Seeing that she didn't want to talk more, the aunt took the book and paid for it and left.

Fang Yishen listened to the prompt sound coming to the account on his mobile phone, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

The uncle next to her looked at her like this, smiled and quipped: "Little girl, look at your dress, you don't look like a child from a family short of money." It's only a few dollars, why are you happy like this? ”

"My family's money is not mine, I have to do big things in the future, and I have to save money early."

The little girl's immature and sincere words spread out, making people laugh.

Junyi, who was standing not far away, heard her words, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

The piercing sound of the horn interrupted Jun Yi's good mood, he frowned and looked at the speeding car, walked quickly in front of Fang Yishen, and protected her behind him.

Fang Yishen was originally squatting on the ground, but he was suddenly blocked from sight and frowned unhappily.

Looking up, a familiar figure came into view, and she touched her nose weakly, pretending not to see it. But the annoying car stopped in front of her.

A lewd uncle got out of the car, holding a blackened wooden stick.

"Boy, this stall is yours?" The obscene uncle carried a stick, pointed to Fang Yishen's stall, and asked the gentleman.

Before Junyi could speak, Fang Yishen popped his head out from behind Junyi, raised his hand and replied: "Grandpa, you are mistaken, the stall is mine." ”