"A thousand pancakes and fruits...... "Uncle policeman smacked his tongue.

How does this price sound so fantastical!

The policeman was an uncle in his forties, with a righteous face, and he was accompanied by a female policeman about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who was staring at the pancakes in the hands of the uncle policeman with a good face.

The uncle policeman carefully inspected Chu Xiangjun's pancakes and fruits, and the ingredients in them were very ordinary.

It's just that the uncle was a little surprised that more than half an hour had passed since the two of them rushed over, but the pancake fruit in his hand did not soften as if it had just been made.

And......

The uncle's nose sniffed vigorously, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

The taste of this pancake fruit is so delicious!

Not to mention eating, just smelling it gives people no sense of satisfaction.

"How much does your bun cost?"

"One piece, five two. ”

"How is this noodle sold?"

"Five dollars a piece. ”

"How much does this cost?"

"Three pieces. ”

......

Yuelun inquired, the most expensive snacks around him did not exceed fifteen yuan, and Chu Xiangjun's pancake fruit was quoted at 1,000 yuan, and Yuelun's eyes changed when he looked at Chu Xiangjun.

Before, I thought that Chu Xiangjun was too honest and not suitable to be a businessman, because businessmen are all treacherous and businessmen, but now it seems that Chu Xiangjun is really suitable for being a businessman, and he is the kind of profiteer with a particularly large size.

Chu Xiangjun saw that the police uncle had been staring at the pancakes, with a smile on his face, and he was not in a hurry.

"Why are your pancakes so expensive?"

The police uncle was a little reluctant to put the pancake fruit back, just smelled the smell, it was really fragrant, and the police uncle couldn't help but eat it.

The police uncle thought to himself, it seems that he has not eaten pancakes for a long, long time, or when he was in the police academy, he liked to buy pancakes and fruits for breakfast.

Could it be that the familiar food evokes the feelings of the past?

"It's delicious. Chu Xiangjun said with a smile, his face full of a confident smile.

The people around listened and scoffed.

"How delicious it has to be to sell for a thousand dollars a piece." ”

"No, it's not wrapped in dragon meat. ”

"This young man is too insincere in business. ”

"Listening to his accent, it seems that he is from other places, and I haven't seen him before, so I don't think that we Tucheng people are wronged. ”

......

The crowd was talking, and with the cultivation of Chu Xiangjun and Yuelun, it was clear to hear it.

Seeing that everyone was questioning their pancakes, Chu Xiangjun directly picked up one and handed it to the handsome guy opposite.

"Whether it's worth a thousand dollars, I don't know if I taste it. ”

Zhou Qiming looked at the man opposite him, he was personable, and he was elegant and handsome.

But inexplicably, Zhou Qiming is not jealous of his good looks, but very good, where does he get his confidence, even if he sees the police, he still looks calm.

It can't be that his backstage background is still big, right?

He's just a vendor selling pancakes and fruits, and he's good-looking, but that's not enough, everyone has milk tea Shih Tzu, and he, the prince of pancakes and fruits, is nothing diluted.

It's just that he has this calm and unhurried bearing...... It's really hard to see through him.

"Heh, let me taste it and then collect the money, right, I've seen a lot of tricks like you. ”

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