Chapter 312: The Ancestor of Street Fighter

"Guirong Fruit Shop", looking at the signboard with green letters on a white background, four or five customers went in to buy fruit in a while.

Tang Guirong hurriedly greeted customers alone.

"Come back when you're done!"

Sending the last customer out the door, she was overjoyed when she saw the end of the season.

"Momo, when did you come back?"

Tears fell down his eyes as he spoke, "You kid, how can you be angry with your mother?" Do you know that it's going to scare mom to death. ”

"Do you really miss me?"

"Is that still fake? Come on in, mom will show you how much money you've made. ”

Tang Guirong had a very complicated mood in the past two days, on the one hand, making money allowed her to find the meaning of life again, on the other hand, she was afraid that if she returned to Ningcheng, she would bring trouble to her biological daughter.

Yesterday, she heard from the owner of the store next door that Bingbing had signed a contract with an entertainment company and was about to become a big star, and she would make a lot of money in the future.

No one knew her true identity, so she pretended to inquire, the boss said that Ji Bingbing was very pitiful, from a real daughter to a fake daughter, and the Ji family suddenly went bankrupt, in order to repay the Ji family's nurturing kindness, she took the initiative to bear the debts of the Ji family, and now many people in Ningcheng admire her and support her, saying that she will definitely become a great star in the future.

When a mother hears someone praise her daughter, she must be very happy.

She wants to persuade Mo Mo to get along well with Bingbing, both of them are her daughters, and she hopes that the two of them can love each other and help each other.

If you don't study well at the end of the day, you won't be able to find a good job after graduation in the future, so let Bingbing help you out, and when you think about it like this, you feel that the days are getting more and more hopeful.

"Look, this is all the money my mother earns from selling fruits, and she earns seven or eight thousand yuan a day."

The more I listened, the more I felt that something was wrong, and there happened to be a customer coming in to buy fruit.

The imported Musang King durian is only 49.9 yuan a piece.

"The one that is limited to purchase, each person can only buy five, and you can't ask for more."

"Okay, okay, don't pick, these are all loaded."

"Wait!"

No wonder the business is so good, and the emotional things are so cheap, can it not be popular?

"I've got all these fruits, and no one sells them."

"What? Did you get it? Little girl, do you want to cut off your beard when you see me buying it? ”

"What kind of beard? I'm ahead of you, of course I'll buy first, what's the problem? ”

"At the end of the day, don't mess around, if there are guests coming to buy fruit, why can't you sell it?"

"Not for sale today."

"Heh, I understand, you are her daughter, you are really an unfilial daughter, how can you not help your mother sell fruits? Do you think these fruits are rotten? ”

"I'm happy to rot, get out, don't you know what you're thinking? Stinky shameless, which fruit shop owner are you? It's a big guy who bullies novices who can't sell and buy, are you embarrassed? ”

"Little girl, why are you spewing blood? Who is shameless? Did I rob or steal? This is what she is willing to sell, why am I ashamed? ”

"Do I have to point it out? How much is a pound of imported Musang King, you know better than anyone else, right? Buy five in one go, why don't you buy this fruit store together? ”

"I ......"

"To get out of here? Am I going to kick you before you get out? ”

"Damn, bad luck, where did you come from, it's all dirty when you open and close your mouth, hum! You wait, if you want to sell fruit on this street, first ask me if I agree. ”

"What's wrong? Are you the street fighter on this street? ”

"You're right."

"Huh! Do you know who I am? ”

"Who?"

"I'm a street fighter and his ancestor."

(End of chapter)