The man was completely stunned and opened his mouth slightly. The original price was 10 yuan, and the friendship price was 9.9 yuan. Where did friendship come from so cheap?

This is not how the script is written. He is a rogue, okay? How can he be opposed to the rogue?

Of course, he thought so in his heart, but reality is very slap in the face. The tomboy now is too powerful. Can he have another way now?

The man pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed, and stammered: "But I don't have that much money!"

A flower costs ten or eight hundred, that is eight thousand!

He was absent from work this month and only paid less than 3,000 yuan, and he couldn't buy half of it.

Simply stretch out your palm, the meaning is very obvious.

The man hesitated for a moment and said in embarrassment: "I didn't bring any money!"

The crease between simple eyebrows was a little tightened, and he said angrily: "You dare to be so arrogant if you don't have money!"

This made the man's face look a little unnatural red. I don't know if it was accustomed or something.

Fang Xiaoxiao, who was standing by, actually wanted to say that she had found a big customer, but she didn't want to let these hooligans go so easily, so she didn't say anything.

He simply took out his mobile phone, opened the payment software, and said casually: "It's okay, nowadays, who still brings cash out? You can just get three or five hundred flowers first, come on! Scan it--"

As soon as she finished speaking, she put the payment code in front of the man. The man still looked embarrassed and said in a negotiation tone: "Sister, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he kicked the man sitting on the ground and looked cruel: "Who are you calling me? I'm not eighteen yet, who are you calling me? Are you looking for a few words?"

The man sat up again with pain covering his chest, patting his face lightly, and immediately changed his words: "Little sister, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit hard again. He looked at the simplicity in front of him with aggrievedness and almost cried: "Is it wrong again this time?"

Simply looked disgusted: "Who is your sister? She is so intimate. Do you want me to kill my relatives for justice?"

The man flattened his lips, his brows frowned in a figure-eight shape, and there was really a fog in his eyes, and he felt very aggrieved: "Are you picking the thorn to find excuses to bully people!"

He simply looked at the yellow-haired man sitting on the ground and didn't dare to get up, his eyes full of contempt and disdain: "I'm looking for some reason to bully you, that's for you. If you mean, do you want to be a face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately changed his words: "No, no, no, I was wrong, little fairy, an ordinary person like me, is not worthy of having a relationship with you."

He had never seen anyone in Geely's street who was even more scoundrel and shameless than him, and he was a fucking woman.

Listening simply, it makes me feel much more pleasant.

"I have no place to go if you sell this to me! Otherwise, I'll give you some disturbances or something, which is a plea, right?"

He only costs three thousand yuan, and those hundreds of flowers are not enough.

I can give her five hundred and one thousand, so I can buy a lesson. When I meet this plague god in the future, I will just walk around.

Simplicity did not respond immediately, and his face felt a little embarrassed: "I was doing well in my business, but after you make trouble, I couldn't sell this flower. If I can't sell this flower, I have to thank it. Once I thank it, I have to compensate me. Once I compensate, I will be fired by my boss. If I lose my job, I can't pay the rent, and I will be left on the street..."

As she spoke, the weaker she became, the more she said, the more she felt wronged she became, and she turned herself into a victim again.

The man gasped and threw his wallet out, saying in a bad mood: "The bank card is only 3,000 yuan, and I can't take it out if it's too much. If you are not satisfied, then call the police!"

He is also barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes, and he is thrown into pieces.

I went out today and didn't read the almanac, so I was in great trouble.

Simple, his face was pitiful the next second, and immediately restrained himself. He turned on his phone, put the QR code back in front of the man, and said, "How much does it take? After that, I'll pack the roses for you. If you change hands again, you might make a profit!"

The man raised his eyes and looked at Jian's sharp eyes. He reluctantly took out his mobile phone and scanned the simple collection code. He took three thousand yuan from the bank card to Jian, and his heart was about to break.

I originally wanted to have a few fun nights, but my friends made an appointment, but now they are all gone.

After receiving the money, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little, and then he issued a pardon imperial edict to the man: "Get out! Remember to bring your eyes and brain next time you go out, otherwise it wouldn't be the three thousand dollars."

The man stood up from the ground tremblingly, and did not turn around and leave. Instead, he pointed to the rose not far away and said weakly, "Do you have to... give me flowers?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered: "Oh yes yes."

After saying that, he turned around and swept around the crowd, and then the other party said excitedly: "Xiaoxiao, come and help."

I feel that I have a sales talent! I sold 300 of them at once~

Fang Xiaoxiao grinned, forgetting Lin Anzhi and Zhou Yifan behind her, and hurried over to help pack the roses...

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Chapter completed!