"Knock one for Zhao Fatty, and knock five for this iron rooster."

Before he finished his words, Jiang Zhuoran immediately cried out: "Don't, boss, how can you be so ruthless!" Ten bucks, that's it. How much can you do, huh? You're going to force my brother to die! Don't bring such a miserable and inhumane thing! ”

Seeing that Jiang Jieyun ignored him, he ran to the table in two or three steps, and said to An Ran: "Oh, hey, this beautiful sister, your subordinates are merciful, or not?" Sister, for the sake of my brother and I being so handsome and chic, can you give my brother a discount? ”

Jiang Jieyun hadn't said anything yet, Zhao Zhenxu first tiptoed to An Ran: "An Ran, don't listen to him, just beat him according to what the boss said, hehe, I'm watching the iron rooster pluck today!" ”

Li Caifeng only understood a little in his heart on the side, daring to love this child named Jiang Zhuoran as soon as he appeared, he desperately grabbed the neck of the little fat man, and made trouble for a long time to stop him from selling lottery tickets, no wonder.

However, she looked at this child very pleasing to the eye, originally, according to her, the lottery thing is just throwing money for nothing.

An Ran looked at this word called Jiang Zhuoran, and the iron rooster almost didn't cry and wiped his tears for ten yuan, he was really a little crying and laughing, and he didn't know what to do.

Zhao Zhenxu didn't care about this, ran directly to the back of the table, and pulled her away: "Come on, Sister An, let me personally remove the hair of this iron rooster." ”

He sat down in the chair without saying anything, his right hand tapping quickly on the keyboard, and he used the printer very smoothly without a teacher.

An Ran, who was worried that he was not familiar with the operation, immediately put his mind at ease, looking at the appearance of this old god of Zhao Zhenxu, he was still an Internet master or something, and he didn't need to worry about it, so he went with him.

Jiang Zhuoran pushed away Wu Zerong, who was still stunned over there, pulled away Zhou Fanghua, who was also stupid, and An Ran, jumped to the table and grabbed Zhao Zhenxu's neck: "Zhao Fatty, you don't want to live, you don't want to live, don't you?" Isn't it? ”

Zhao Zhenxu rolled his eyes while continuing the movement in his hand, and the exit of the numbering machine began to ring, and one by one the lottery tickets had been played.

Jiang Zhuoran let go of his hand as if resigned to his fate, let go of the hand holding Zhao Zhenxu's neck in frustration, took out ten yuan from his coat pocket, and put it on the table.

Then carefully put the ten lottery tickets that belonged to him as if they were fragile items, and put them into his pocket carefully, and touched them at the end of the day, and then counted the lottery date with his thoughts, and asked the God of Wealth to bless him, and walked out by himself.

It wasn't until he walked to the door that he turned around and glared at Zhao Zhenxu, who was still sitting at the table laughing, and shouted: "Dead fatty, cook at noon, you don't have your share!" ”

Seeing him like this made An Guoqing and Li Caifeng embarrassed, and said in a loud voice, no need, no need, let's play with it.

was stopped by Jiang Jieyun and smiled lightly: "Uncle An, Aunt An, don't be like this, we usually play around like this." This kid is just like this. ”

Zhao Zhenxu over there heard Jiang Zhuoran's words, but he didn't care: "Cut, I'm afraid of you, a dead miser, those pig foods you make are also the boss's power, I'm not rare!" ”

Jiang Zhuoran immediately grabbed the reason, ran to Jiang Jieyun's side with a smoke, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Zhenxu, and said loudly: "Boss, Zhao Fat said you are a pig!" ”

Zhao Zhenxu was so angry that he almost didn't scratch the keyboard: "Damn, iron rooster, you villain, don't listen to him, boss, I just made a slip of the tongue in a hurry, a slip of the tongue ......"

He continued to defend himself, there were already two passers-by who heard the sound of firecrackers and walked in to buy lottery numbers, he didn't care about saying more, he simply sat behind the table, and gave people a lottery number, while saying that he also persuaded people to buy two more, quite a sense of ownership.

On the contrary, the real boss of the lottery station, the three of them were stunned and had nothing to do.

But at this time, I don't know if the appointment is made or what.,There are still two people who buy color around the table and haven't left.,Five or six people came in again.,There was actually a queue.。

Fortunately, Zhao Zhenxu's hands were quite sharp, and while talking, he fought fast.

By the time the three members of the An family reacted, he had already done several businesses, and until he couldn't find the money, he shouted again: "Uncle An, Aunt An, hurry up and come over to find money, find money!" There is no change. ”

"Eh, eh, here, here." An Guoqing hurriedly squeezed in from the lottery buyer, and used the key to open a drawer on the table that was temporarily used as a cash box.

Zhao Zhenxu's shouting also completely solved the fixing technique on Zhou Fanghua and Wu Zerong, who had been in a daze.

Zhou Fanghua directly grabbed An Ran and pulled Wu Zerong into the room.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he left everyone's sight, especially the sight of the terrorist Jiang Jieyun in his eyes, Zhou Fanghua suddenly came to his senses, and he was like a yellow bird, and he kept shouting: "Eh, An Ran, An Ran, you bad guy, when did you become so familiar with that Jiang Jieyun, don't tell me, I don't know, I was scared a lot just now, you are too uninteresting, too not enough friends, I still regard you as my best friend." Your ruthless and unintentional behavior makes me sad and sad......"

Hearing that she was fluent and continued to count, An Ran and Wu Zerong frowned together with a big headache.

Although Wu Zerong was a little curious about Jiang Jieyun's appearance, this gentleman's mind had always been more focused on books, and at this moment, he was well versed in the truth of self-preservation, so he immediately shrank aside, picked up an old magazine that Li Caifeng passed the time from the table, and read it with interest.

An Ran, who was the target of Zhou Fanghua's artillery fire, was not as lucky as him, so he had to raise his hand to make a surrender and shout softly: "Beautiful, kind, wise and lovely Zhou girl, I ask for a chance to explain!" ”

Zhou Fanghua smiled and stopped the conversation, and with a wave of her white and tender little hand, she said crisply: "It's accurate~"

An Ran couldn't cry or laugh, so he picked up the sandwiches he had sold on the rooftop to Jiang Jieyun and buy green onions in the vegetable market, Jiang Jieyun volunteered to help her take her home, moved upstairs, and happened to meet her father coming home, so he left him to eat a meal at home, increasing and decreasing, describing and writing, and felt very kind and kind to try to dilute the student's problem of convulsions from time to time.

But after listening to An Ran's narration, Zhou Fanghua still tilted his head very cutely, looked puzzled, and asked, "But why did he help you?" Look at him like that, he doesn't talk to anyone in the class, with a cold face, which teacher in the school is not half dead and half dead by him? ”