One hundred

The photography brother originally thought that after listening to his words, Sang Wanzhou would at least be more serious.

But he was wrong.

Except for the two seconds when he first heard the news, his expression stiffened, and the rest did not change at all.

How to walk, how to walk, how to yawn, how to yawn, there is really no tension at all.

Also, if you are nervous because of this little thing, then it is not Sang Wanzhou.

In Xiao Fubao's urging and dragging, the three finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

Today's Ji Xiaoheng is wearing a burgundy T-shirt, a navy blue cropped pants, with a pair of black sneakers, one hand in his trouser pocket, his little expression is indifferent without a trace of emotion, and his originally cold white skin is even fairer under the burgundy T-shirt.

It's a coincidence.

Xiao Fubao is also wearing a burgundy bear long sweatshirt today, with a pair of white canvas shoes, which looks cute and playful.

The moment Ji Xiaoheng saw Xiao Fubao again, the little hand in his trouser pocket unconsciously clenched his pants.

Xiao Fubao didn't know it, let go of Sang Wanzhou's hand, and jumped up and ran in front of Ji Xiaoheng and turned around: "Brother Duole! Do you think Fu Bao's new dress looks good? ”

Those dazzling eyes were full of anticipation.

Ji Xiaoheng pursed his lips slightly, looked away unnaturally, and nodded in an extremely imperceptible arc: "Hmm." ”

On the surface, it looks breezy and bleak, but in fact, there is already a little fine sweat on the palm of the hand inserted in the trouser pocket.

[Hahahaha! We're nervous! Couple outfit without a doubt! I got it! "Many sons and many blessings" cp! 】

[Damn! Ji Xiaoheng's glance just now was too sweet! A feeling of ten thousand years at a glance! 】

[Are we going to be "lucky and long" cp? ] What should I do if I seem to be more stumbling on this pair now?! 】

Ji Yucheng's expression was a little surprised.

Yo.

Is this stinky boy enlightened?

It's only been a few days.

Xiao Fubao is really amazing.

Sang Wanzhou is still in a state of not waking up.

It wasn't until he saw the pickup truck slowly driving towards them that he was completely sober.

Sang Wanzhou: "......? "Is this going to be restocked? So much.

There are many kinds of fruits on the truck, basically there are two or three baskets of each, so many regulations have to be sold out in one day, how is this possible?

Just as several people were still looking at the fruit in the back of the truck, a man suddenly got out of the driver's seat of the truck.

The man walked up to Sang Wanzhou: "You are the guests of this mission, right?" This is what the director asked me to give you. ”

As he spoke, the man took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and put it in Sang Wanzhou's hand.

Sang Wanzhou looked at the hundred yuan in his hand, and a question mark slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Give me a hundred dollars for what? What about those who ask for food?

Anyway, he didn't give more than 100 yuan to the people who asked for food on the street, he just grabbed a handful from his wallet.

He looks worse in the director's mind than asking for food?

Seeing that he looked puzzled, the man explained to him: "The director said that this is the expense you can use to go out and set up a stall today, and you can spend it any way, it depends on how you make good use of the 100 yuan and sell all these fruits." ”

"And your lunch money is also included in this, because it takes too long to go back and forth, so you won't come back to the village at noon."

With that, the man left.

Only a truck full of fruit and this hundred dollars were left for them.

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