The old lady is also a human spirit, and her granddaughter can see things clearly, how can she escape her eyes.

So the grandparents and grandchildren chatted first, and didn't bother with the woman who was a moth.

Chen Dahua pursed her lips, stood up suddenly, walked to the little place left between the two stalls, and before walking over, she suddenly crushed the ground with her foot, and kicked it again, and the dust flew up instantly.

Shen Zhiwei was on guard against her early in the morning, and at the last second when Chen Dahua raised her feet, she quickly folded her own things with her hands and feet, and even more accidentally dropped her feet stained with dirt and ash on the stall next to her, and then moved the stall to the side as if nothing happened, away from the woman.

Chen Dahua failed to do so, and spit a few mouthfuls of phlegm in the direction of the two of them, before sitting unwillingly for a while.

"What the hell, bullying us!" The old lady looked angrily at the woman next to her.

Shen Zhiwei looked at the old lady happily, and handed over the water cup, "Grandma, let's be angry with this kind of person when we are full, don't be angry, school will be out in a few minutes, we have to save up enough energy to sell things." ”

"Yes, you reminded you right, wait for the student to buy our things and her off." The old lady exploded in an instant, stopped drinking water, and stared at the school gate waiting for the students.

Jingle bells

The bell rang for the end of school, and within two minutes, black pressed heads poured out of the school, Shen Zhiwei touched his clothes, and looked at the black pressed crowd a little nervous.

These flowers of the motherland can be regarded as her first pot of potential customers.

Soon, the black pressure of the human head began to disperse, and the stalls at the head of the bridge were each surrounded several times, slowly spreading to the middle of the bridge, then the end of the bridge, and then... The children passed by their stalls and dispersed.

The old lady watched people selling things in full swing, but no one in their house bought them, so she couldn't help but stand up, "What's the matter, why don't you come to our stall." ”

Chen Dahua, who was busy looking for money next to him, heard it and laughed, "You can buy any broken copper and iron, you deserve to be unable to sell it." ”

Shen Zhi glared at the provocative Chen Dahua with a slight anger, looked at the children who came and went, and had an idea, thought of a way, said something to him, and ran to the school gate.

Chen Dahua always paid attention to the stall next to her, and when she saw the back of the dead girl leaving, she couldn't help but sarcastically, "Oh, this thing can't be sold, it's pulling people in the drill school?" Also when pulling \/pimp! ”

"I said, why are you so bad? These kids provoked you, huh? Mouth full of shit. What's the matter, when you hit a hammer that you can't get used to, you'll be honest. After Qian Dajuan finished speaking, she didn't look at Chen Dahua, who had an ugly face, and turned her head to look in the direction of the bridge, but she didn't see her own girl, and she was a little anxious.

At the same time, Shen Zhiwei got his first business at the school gate, and there were some potential customers.

Afraid that the old lady would be in a hurry, she pointed to the end of the bridge with the child, and after making sure that she could find a place, she separated from the child and turned around and left.

Shen Zhiwei heard the old lady's voice from a distance, followed by a sharp curse, his face sank, and he rushed over suddenly, blocking the old lady.

"Grandma, she didn't drop you, did she?"

Qian Dajuan looked coldly at Chen Dahua's ugly and weird face, retracted her gaze, and then shook her head, "There are so many people, she doesn't dare to do anything to her." By the way, aren't you going to sell things, how are you selling? ”

"Sold a watch." Shen Zhiwei was a little shy, and the watch did not confiscate the money.