Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 120 No such person ([-])

"Auntie, I just want to pick one because I see the flowers over there are beautiful." The match seller said timidly.

"Picking flowers?" The middle-aged man's face changed, "We are so poor, you still have the heart to pick flowers?"

"Uncle, I was wrong." Selling Match hurriedly apologized.

"It's late." The middle-aged man slapped him hard, "This is the consequence."

The face of the match seller was immediately swollen, and she covered her face and cried softly.

"Why are you crying? What is there to cry about?" The obese woman said impatiently, "We are all for your own good. You are so naughty and we raised you up. You know how much we paid for it. We haven't been wronged yet. You are wronged first."

"Aunt, I was wrong." The match seller hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, "Please forgive me."

"It's okay if you want us to forgive you." The middle-aged man took out a handful of matches out of nowhere, "You actually have such leisure time, so go sell matches! You can come back when they are sold out. But if I find out you're lying."

The middle-aged man looked at the match selling menacingly, "I'll break your leg and sell you."

"Do you hear that?" The fat woman reached out and grabbed the match seller's ear.

"Understood." Selling matches cried out in pain.

"Speak up?" The obese woman looked displeased, "People like you who don't know think we abused you."

"understood."

The obese woman let go of her hand with satisfaction.

"Go! Don't go home until sold out."

Hearing this, the match seller hurried away with the match.

"I'm sorry, I made you laugh at my incompetent niece." The fat woman looked at the three of Nan Wan with a sorry face, "I hope you don't misunderstand."

"Of course there will be no misunderstanding, my dear daughter-in-law. You go in first! Someone will entertain you inside, and Dad will go and prepare food for you first." The old gentleman said without waiting for the three of Nanwan to speak.

"Thank you dad." The obese woman pulled the middle-aged man to thank him.

Liu Qing secretly lit a row of wax for Li Yanyan and the others in her heart.

They originally thought that there would be more clues left behind, but in fact the clues were outside.

With such an unreasonable couple, no matter how good-tempered you are, it's probably hard to swallow your anger.

The place where the old gentleman is going is the vegetable market.

There, they accidentally saw the match seller who just ran out.

"Is there any kind-hearted person who can buy my matches?" The little girl nestled in the corner trembling, pitiful and frightening.

But the people around her would rather take a detour than buy her matches, so she has not sold a single match so far.

"She's so pitiful!" Xiaoxue sympathized.

"Then let's help her!" Nan Wan gently patted her head.

One of her two tasks is to help little girls sell matches.

Liu Qing glanced at Nan Wan and had a guess in her heart.

"How can I help?" Xiaoxue asked enthusiastically.

"Then I have to ask this old man." Nan Wan smiled at the old gentleman, "Do you know why the little girl's matches can't be sold?"

"Dear guest, this does not comply with the rules of the game." The old gentleman avoided this topic, "You should ask me other questions!"

"Then why no one bought the little girl's matches?" Nan Wan played a word game.

Generally speaking, NPCs are not good at playing word games.

"Of course it's because there's a lighter at home." The old gentleman rolled his eyes at Nanwan, "Why buy matches if you don't need a lighter?"

"Is there a lighter?" Liu Qing asked suspiciously, "Then why didn't you find a lighter in the kitchen yesterday?"

"Because I have no money and no lighter." The old gentleman didn't mind at all.

"Why can't a big hotel make money?" Liu Qing asked in disbelief.

"Okay, I'm tired, and I don't want to answer your questions. If you want to help, I'm going to do the grocery shopping." The old gentleman avoided the topic bluntly, turned around and left.

"That's right." The old gentleman suddenly came back and grabbed Xiaoxue's arm: "I need you to go with me."

"I'll go with you." Nan Wan said in a deep voice.

Letting Xiaoxue go alone might be in danger, she was worried.

"Sister Shi." Xiaoxue broke free from the restraint of the old gentleman, and threw herself towards the south.

"This is a rule. If you don't go, you will violate the rules." The old gentleman said with a smile.

After the words fell, a mechanical voice sounded in the minds of the three of them.

"The butcher who sells meat likes children the most. When he sees children, the price of his meat will be much cheaper. In order to lower the price, the poor have to ask the system for help. The system sees him as pitiful and allows him to appoint a player to accompany him."

"Let's go! Little angel." The old gentleman smiled.

Xiaoxue reluctantly followed behind the old gentleman.

Suddenly, there were only two players, Nan Wan and Liu Qing, left in the vegetable market.

"Your task should be the same as mine!" Liu Qing asked straightforwardly.

"En." Nan Wan nodded, she knew that she couldn't hide it from the moment she spoke.

"Then we can cooperate." Liu Qing stretched out his hand, "I promise I won't harm you during the cooperation."

"Okay." Nan Wan held Liu Qing's hand.

"But how can we help?" Liu Qing frowned, "There is a lighter at home, who wants to buy matches?"

The sales pitch simply doesn't work.

"Please do me a favor, buy my matches, I want to go home." The match seller huddled in the corner, shivering with cold.

But no matter how she shouted, no one looked at her.

"Please buy my matches." Seeing a richly dressed lady approaching, the match seller hurried over.

"Matches?" The lady's eyes widened. "There are still matches these days. It's been a long time."

After speaking, she left.

Nan Wan and Liu Qing looked at each other and stopped the lady.

"What do you want to do?" The lady tightly held the bag in her hand, looking at Nan Wan and the two warily.

"We want to sell matches." Liu Qing said vigorously: "Our matches are not only not afraid of the tide, but also strong, no matter how much you drop them, they will not break. The most important thing is that the price is cheap, you will not lose money if you buy it, and you will not be fooled after buying it .”

"Yes." The lady agreed after thinking for a while.

"But you have to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" Seeing signs of success, Liu Qing asked excitedly.

"I like to dance, but there's no audience. So you just have to be my audience, and I'll buy your matches after watching my show."

"Where do you want to dance?" Nan Wan didn't agree rashly.

"It's okay here." The lady looked at the messy vegetable market with a frenzied expression.

"it is good."

Seeing that they agreed, the lady was overjoyed.

She put down her bag and started dancing.

"My head is a little dizzy." Liu Qing tried to shake her head.

"I have a little bit too." Nan Wan frowned slightly, "There must be something wrong with her dancing."

(End of this chapter)