The annual basketball game is also a grand event of the Gaozhi Village Committee.

When Su Qinghe and his party arrived, the game had already reached the second quarter, and the scoreboard on the sidelines showed 27:22, which seemed to be of equal level to the two teams on the court.

Su Qinghe's appearance caused a small sensation, but it was quickly dealt with by Su Qinghe.

After all, everyone is a villager, and they want to meet more than today. Besides, those over twenty years old on the scene, as long as they graduated from Gaozhi Primary School, who has never seen Su Qinghe.

After all, Su Qinghe was majestic when he was studying before, and it was not a matter of a day or two that they envied Su Qinghe.

Chen Xing was also at the scene, he led Su Qinghe and his party to the second floor of the old teaching building, which is a VIP seat that is not open to the public.

"We've fought both teams, but we can't beat them!" Su Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Su Qinghe asked, "What about the team in the afternoon?"

"Stronger, never lost!"

Su Qinghe: "......"

"Let me tell you this, now these two teams on the field, we are losing by more than ten points, and in the afternoon we are facing the Yellow House Club, winning these two teams by more than ten points, that is to say, we will not lose thirty points this year, even if we succeed." Su Fu himself said with a sad face.

Su Qinghe was even more speechless, if you don't lose thirty points, even if you succeed, what about you put this national team to play the Stars and Stripes?

What's even more cruel is that this is still based on the premise that Su Quan is on the court, Su Quan, as the main center who can't be beaten, and his relatively tacit cooperation with Su Fu is an important scoring means for Shuangtang Society. Now that Su Quan can't go into battle due to injury, the strength of Shuangtang Club has reached a higher level.

"Why is the gap so big?" Su Qinghe was puzzled.

"It's very simple, they play a lot, and they're close to the court, so we used to play with them. We really can't find a few people to play, and even the court in the temple house was built two years earlier." After Su Fu finished explaining, he sighed again, "It's also a lot of losses, everyone knows that they can't win, and now they can't find a few people, and no one wants to come."

"Isn't this nonsense!" Su Qinghe rolled his eyes, he was not a masochist, he knew that he was losing, who would want to go? Not to mention the New Year's flow, everyone is trying to please a good idea, and running to lose the game, isn't this self-deprecating and boring?

"When you say that, I don't really want to play in the afternoon, isn't this a shame for the number of people?"

Su Fule was relieved and said, "Don't worry, I'll sell my ass in the afternoon, you brush your face, and it shouldn't be a problem to ask them to do it."

"It's still you!" Su Qinghe clapped his hands and looked impressed.

When Su Qinghe was watching the ball game, the children were also having fun at the commissary at the school gate, and to be more precise, a child came up.

One thing to say, the commissary at the school gate is indeed much more fun than the commissary opened by Su Zhiliang, just like Su Qiujie is now playing a scratch card with an urgent eye, and Su Zhiliang has not purchased it.

Little Fat Dun is obviously a habitual offender, as soon as he came in, he directly bought a whole scratch ticket, and after scraping one, he came back again, and completely fell in.

"Su Qiujie, stop playing scratch, don't you see how much money you have lost?"

"Nonsense! Didn't I win?"

"Won't you count how much money you have in your trouser pocket?"

"Leave it alone! Look, haven't I struck another five bucks now!"

"Spent twenty dollars to buy one, and only scratched five dollars, do you calculate whether you have made a profit or a loss?"

"I've got two more bucks, I'm lucky, I'll be able to earn it back!"

The friends are really heartbroken, seeing that Su Qiujie didn't listen to her persuasion, Su Xiaoting hurriedly went to find Su Haiyan, "Aunt Haiyan, Su Qiujie is scratching, you go and hit him!"

Su Haiyan kept watching, she roughly calculated, Xiaopandun was lucky, winning or losing, and overall the loss was not much, about thirty yuan.

It's not that she doesn't want to take care of it, but she can't control Su Qiujie at all, and this bear child is not afraid of her at all. She has

Su Qiujie's father Su Junbao was notified, Brother A Bao said that he didn't care about him, and when the New Year's paper was burned tomorrow, he would open a New Year's market, one dollar and one whip, how much money did Xiao Fat Dun lose playing scratch today, and how many whips he would beat Xiao Fat Dun tomorrow.

Su Haiyan is also happy to be like this, this matter, she is here today, otherwise I don't know, this will not let him play, and he will sneak around when he turns around, so it is better to simply let him play enough first, and then beat him up again. That's why she happily counted and reported it to Brother Bao.

But since Su Xiaoting came to her, she was also worried that Xiaopandun would be beaten too hard, so Su Haiyan didn't stand idly by, she said to the boss, "Uncle Quan, the child is just a little bit of money, it's almost enough."

The boss Quan Bo looked up at Su Haiyan and said with a smile: "Little girl, are you joking, I opened the door to do business, and he was willing to buy it, so shouldn't I sell it yet?"

After speaking, he pointed to the little fat dun and said, "If you persuade me, it is better to persuade him!"

The source interception failed, Su Haiyan was not discouraged, and seeing that Su Qiujie was about to finish scraping this one, she pinched his ears, "I have already told your dad, if you don't want to start the New Year's market tomorrow, don't play."

"Who wants you to take care of it?" Su Qiujie slapped Su Haiyan's hand away, counted the money in front of him, enough to buy another one and had a few dollars left, and shouted at Uncle Quan: "Boss, have another one!"

Quan Bo smiled and took out a pile from the container and asked Xiao Chubby Dun to choose one by himself.

Su Haiyan spread her hands and threw a helpless look at Su Xiaoting, Su Qiujie was not afraid that she would not listen to her, and her father didn't care, she had no choice at all.

Su Xiaoting's little face was like a bitter gourd, and after a long time, she sighed heavily, it was going to rain, and the little chubby dun was going to be beaten, and she couldn't persuade it, and she couldn't control it.

"Leave Su Qiujie alone, Xiaoting, let's go see something else!" Xiao Ya came to pull Su Xiaoting away, there was no reason for Xiao Fat Dun to be happy by himself, but they had to be afraid of him.

Su Xiaoting nodded, "Let's go, let's go find my sister and see what she's doing!"

Of course, you're eating something delicious!

She took Bai Zhi's hand and walked around the store, and when she saw the vat of soaked mangoes on the counter, she couldn't take her eyes off it, and her feet seemed to be nailed to the floor.

She had eaten this kind of sour food once, it was super super delicious, and the little guy took out her pocket and wanted to buy it, and after she was lonely, she remembered that she had handed over a lot of money to Bai Zhi, and immediately bought it for her.

The little guy had to eat, so he didn't have the heart to play, so he found a small stool and sat down, and although he was sour, the little guy also ate happily.

Seeing the little guy eating alone, Bai Zhi waited for a while, and saw that she still didn't want to share it with her, so she pretended to be pitiful, "Obediently, don't you give your mother a piece?"

Obediently looked at the mango raw that there were not many pieces in the bag, rolled his eyes, licked his face and smiled: "Mom buys it herself~~"

"Little conscienceless!" Bai Zhi's index finger pressed on the little guy's head and gently pushed, "Wait for Mom to buy a lot, and I won't share it for you!"

When the little guy heard this, he quickly handed over the half-eaten mango in his hand, "Mom~to you~"

"That's it?" Bai Zhi looked at the saliva on it, with a look of disgust, and as soon as she finished speaking, a feeling of nausea came up, and she couldn't suppress it.