Chapter 150: Paying Protection Money? (1)

The first business came, Yao Jingjing was excited, and the hand that spread the cake couldn't help shaking, but fortunately, the stall was quite successful, that is, the cake stall was a little thicker, but it was not in the way. Yao Jingjing prepared sweet noodle sauce and hot sauce, asked the uncle, and brushed the sweet noodle sauce.

Seeing that the uncle took a bite, Yao Jingjing asked a little nervously, "How does it taste?" ”

Ivan translated it to the uncle, who nodded and said, "It's the first time I've eaten this taste, it's good, it's delicious." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yao Jingjing was ecstatic, glanced at Ivan and smiled.

On the first day of the stall, there were not many sales, about 30 pancakes and fruits were sold, Yao Jingjing was already very satisfied with this result, it was dark, and the two of them closed the stall and returned to the village. On the way back to the village, the two sat in the driver's seat, and Yao Jingjing suddenly felt tired.

"I'm a little tired." Yao Jingjing sighed and shook her slightly stiff neck.

"Jingjing, lie down on my shoulder for a while."

Well, Yao Jingjing's face flushed and said, "This, it's not good, you drive." ”

"It's okay, you've been standing all day, you're really tired, lie on my shoulder for a while. Obedient. ”

"Oh." Ivan's tone had an irresistible majesty, Yao Jingjing obediently put his head on Ivan's shoulder, Ivan's shoulders were not as broad as Sergei's, and even a little thin, but they were just as secure, Yao Jingjing couldn't help but close her eyes, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

Ivan accompanied Yao Jingjing to the town for a few days in a row, and Yao Jingjing's pancakes and fruits sold well in a few days, selling dozens of copies every day, and he didn't encounter any trouble. I make a lot more money than selling dumplings on weekends. This made Yao Jingjing see hope, so she decided to concentrate on selling pancakes and fruits at the stall in the future, and she would not rush to sell dumplings.

On this day, Yao Jingjing drove a tricycle to the town to go out of the stall as always, she deliberately did not let Ivan follow, it was not good to always leave Sergei at home alone, and there was still someone to take care of by her side. A few days ago, Yao Jingjing went to the train station to sell stalls, and today she plans to go around the school. She parked her car in front of a middle school and waited for the students to get out of class. At this moment, four or five Russian men of five or five big and three thick came towards her.

"Do you want to buy this?" Yao Jingjing saw that the guest was coming, and asked in Russian, which was not very fluent. It has been a year and a half since she moved to the village, and Yao Jingjing also learned some Russian with little Alexander, which is relatively simple.

"Bring me one."

"Okay."

Yao Jingjing is now very proficient in spreading cakes, she quickly spread a pancake fruit and handed it to the guest, the guest took a bite, nodded, and said, "It tastes good!" ”

"It's delicious, this one is 60 rubles."

"You asked me for money?" The man stared at Yao Jingjing with interest while eating, and it made people's hearts furious.

"Well, of course you have to pay for it."

Several men burst into laughter, and one said, "You don't know us, we never spend money on buying things on this street." ”

Uh, did she run into a ruffian? What to do?

"I don't want this money, you guys should leave quickly." Yao Jingjing also saw that these people were by no means good at stubble, she really couldn't afford to be a woman, only 60 rubles, just don't want it.

"If you want us, we won't give it to you!" As soon as these words came out, several people burst out laughing.