My Future Girlfriend

Chapter 961

"Do you think I purposely got it back for you? This is what I want to drink, and I will give you a cup by the way. Do you drink? If I don't drink, I throw it..." Mu Fei said, grabbing Ai Jia's hand In the cup.

Just now, Ai Jia felt that she was freezing into ‘ice cream’. Now she’s a little bit warm, how can she let go?

"Hey, don't throw, don't throw..."

Ai Jia quickly protected the cup to prevent it from being taken away by Mu Fei, "Since you have all taken it back, me, let me drink it..."

"cut"

Mu Fei snorted softly and glanced at her, secretly saying ‘a brave guy. ’

"You originally planned to sell eight pieces for one fruit, right?" Mu Fei asked.

"Yeah." Ai Jia held the cup in her hands and replied, looking up.

"Someone will buy it for ten dollars, and it will be cheaper if you buy more, understand?" Mu Fei asked.

Ai Jia, however, pouted, "I can't sell one for eight, one for ten, does anyone buy it?"

"Let you sell, you sell, so much nonsense..." Mu Fei said, holding the big cardboard box and walking towards the school entrance.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ai Jia shouted behind.

"Remember, you are an employee now, don't care about the boss's business, just do your job well." Mu Fei answered without reply.

"Cut, it's just selling a fruit, and really regards himself as the boss, hum" Ai Jia rolled his eyes and whispered to Mu Fei's back.

But she disdains, she is still staring at Mu Fei to see what he is playing.

I saw Mu Fei holding a broken paper box and walked to the door of the school. After opening the carton, I took out the few five or six apples inside and put them on the box, signifying ‘I am selling fruit’.

It's just that Mu Fei's fruits are pitiful.

The fruits of Ai Jia are not only large enough, they are full, and their colors are red and red. The original pretty fruit was wrapped by Ai Jia in brightly colored transparent wrapping paper, tied with ribbons, and affixed with a ‘Merry Christmas’ heart-shaped sticker. At first glance, the fruits are just like crafts and gifts. This is beautiful.

But Mu Fei's fruits are ordinary apples packed at best. Moreover, that apple is not a good apple, it is not red at all, and there are ‘spots’ on it. As for the packaging, it is even more terrible, just like the "hand-wound" package.

In short, Mu Fei sold those fruits, how pitiful it was. This is that he is standing behind this paper box. Otherwise, there are fears that there will be cleaners who will take away these ‘broken apples’ as discarded garbage.

In fact, at the back door of this school, there was originally a stall selling Ping An Guo. The stall owner was a middle-aged aunt who looked like she was 30 or 40 years old.

She was not happy to see Ai Jia and Mu Fei coming to sell fruit. But Ai Jia's stall was not next to her, there was a distance from her, and there was an aisle, she couldn't control it.

Although Mu Fei was close to her, the fruit that Mu Fei sold was really ugly, and she didn't care.

Because the quality of the Ping An fruit she sells is not very good, but it is much stronger than that of Mu Fei. The two stalled together, and she didn't think that there would be a "big head" who would buy Mu Fei's fruit.

After Mu Fei did all this, he did not sell. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and played with it on his own.

And his actions fell on Ai Jia's eyes, Ai Jia was'desperate'.

‘Pap’ She reached out her hand and patted her head.

"Ah, rice bugs are rice bugs. How can you know "labor"? Ai Jia, you too, how can you believe this kind of person..."

Ai Jia said in disappointment there, "Looking at it, I have these three hundred dollars left, and I really have to fall into my hands."

"Forget it, if it's really left, then give it to the neighbors around. The day before yesterday when the young potatoes saw these fruits, the spitting slobbered down, making them happy and happy, and my money is not white flowers. "" Ai Jia comforted herself.

Consolation is comforting. When she thought of the hard work for several days, not only did she not make money, but also lost two or three hundred dollars, she was still very hurt.

And while Ai Jia was holding a hot cup and was thinking there, Mu Fei finally received the first wave of guests there.

"Second child, you idiot. Don't you say you bought me Ping An Guo, you can't forget it? Why did you forget it?"

"Are you guilty of blaming me? It's not because you pulled me to open the black, two of them took two hours, you have been playing hard? Besides, you are not the only one who didn't buy it, and I don't forget my own Yet?"

"You, can you compare with me? My daughter-in-law is notoriously "temper-tempered", and she plays with me "volcano eruptions" whenever she can. I tell you the second son, if she really messed with me, this matter Blame you..."

"Come on, don't say it's useless. Hurry up and buy it now, if it's still early... I hope it won't be sold out..."

The two boys screamed and ran out.

But when they left the school, they were relieved, because what they worried did not happen. Just outside their school, there are two stalls of Ping An Guo.

"call"

The two looked at each other and were relieved. They were no longer in a hurry, and walked slowly towards the nearest aunt's stall.

"Auntie, what are you selling?" asked the boy with glasses.

"Thirteen, one for thirteen dollars. If you take two, twenty-five..."

The aunt smiled affectionately, touched two Ping An fruits and handed them over, "Come on, children, see. Auntie how red are the Ping An fruits..."

"Oh..." The spectacled man didn't buy it immediately, and after taking it over to look at it, he put the fruit back in the stall.

"Second child, let's go, look again..." The two men spoke and walked towards Mu Fei's booth.

And when they saw the pitiful and pitiful fruit in front of Mu Fei, they couldn't help turning their eyebrows. That expression seems to say, ‘This is too bad, right? ’

But even so, the glasses man still asked, "Man, do you have more money?"

Mu Fei raised his head and took a look at them irrationally, and then he replied, "Ten dead."

Having said that, he bowed his head and continued to play with the phone.

"Cut, what kind of attitude is it? It's strange to be able to sell things in this way..." The spectacled man sneered.

After the two had finished speaking, they looked around.

There are not many people doing business on this street. They easily saw Ai Jia on the other side of the street.

"The second son, there is still a stall over there, look over there..." The glasses man said to his companion.

The two walked up to Ai Jia's stall, and at the sight of the delicate fruit, their eyes lit up.

"Beauty..., that, how did you sell this Pingguo fruit?" the glasses man asked.

He wanted to call Ai Jia'beauty', but he looked up and looked at Ai Jia's "make-up", then the word "beauty" could not be called out.

Finally, there was a visitor, and Ai Jia naturally hurriedly rallied the'reception'.

"Ten pieces, let's see." Ai Jia said, picking up two large ones from the box and handing them over.

"Hey? Ten yuan? It's cheap..." The two were a little surprised.

Just now Mu Fei still broke ten apples. In comparison, this one is too'value for money'.

The spectacled man looked at the fruit in his hand, and then looked at the stalls around, and said to the companion, "Boy, we can buy it here, what do you say?"

"Well, I think so too."

The man said, drawing twenty dollars from his pocket and handing it to Ai Jia, "I'll take one and get one, thank you..."

After paying the money, the two each took a fruit and left with satisfaction.

‘I just stood for three or four hours before I sold three. So quickly, I sold two? 'Ai Jia took the twenty dollars in her hand, and for a moment it didn't respond.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of Mu Fei.

‘This guy...what’s the idea? Didn't see what he did? Why did you sell it...’ Ai Jia wondered.

At this time, Mu Fei still kept his head down there, playing with the phone, and looked like he was "not attentive".

'wrong……'

Ai Jia shook her head, ‘It must be a fluke, I can sell Ping An Guo, it has nothing to do with him...’

At this time, Ai Jia thought it was a fluke that she could sell the fruit.

But what happened next changed her mind.

After the two boys leave, the time ranges from one or two minutes to ten minutes, and one or more students will come out to buy Ping An Guo.

Most of these students were the same as the two boys just now. After asking Aunt and Mu Fei, they finally bought Ping An Guo from Ai Jia's stall.

The next period of time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Pingguo sales surprise Aijia. In only about an hour, she actually sold more than forty, leaving only more than twenty.

At this time, Ai Jia's head and eyes were all symbols of Mi Yuan. The joy of making money made her forget the cold for a time.

At the same time, even if she did not want to admit it, she had to accept the reality that she and Mu Fei bet, it was indeed she lost.

But even if she lost, she was also very happy, because at least no money was lost.

‘I can’t see it. This guy has two things...’ While the sales are free, Ai Jia looked at Mu Fei, still playing with the phone in the distance, thinking so.

But so far, Ai Jia still hasn't figured it out.

‘Three stalls, mine is at the end, how can he be sure that those people will definitely come to my stall? How did this guy think of this ghost idea? Ai Jia thought in doubt.

And while she was puzzled, she didn't even notice that the guy who was very'obnoxious' more than an hour ago was not so annoying now...