Marvel's father of superheroes

The fight in Times Square caused an uproar.

The streets after the battle looked shocking as if they had experienced the baptism of war.

Not to mention the video of the fight that night.

Howling giants, light rain falling from the sky, and flying red cloaks.

Every scene in the video challenges people's imagination and crushes people's existing worldview bit by bit.

For a time, newspapers, news, and the Internet were full of news about this battle, and people were discussing this battle crazily.

However, no matter how shocking and unacceptable it is now, as time goes by, these things will eventually fade away.

After all, for most people, these things cannot be eaten as food. After having said it, seen it, and been shocked, it has passed.

The days returned to calm day by day.

But as the summer vacation gets closer and closer, Gwen becomes a little trumpet and starts the countdown to summer vacation for Mike.

"Dad! I'm about to go on summer vacation! There's only one week left!"

"Dad, I have three days left for summer vacation!"

"Dad, there are only two days left!"

"Dad, the school is organizing a charity bazaar."

"Ok?"

Mike was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Gwen, who spoke for summer vacation every day, and didn't react for a while.

"What?"

"Charity Bazaar!"

Mike secretly laughed in his heart, frowned deliberately, and asked doubtfully: "What is love?"

"Charity Bazaar!"

"What righteous meeting?"

Gwen looked at Mike helplessly, gently held her forehead, and waved to Mike.

After Mike bent down, she held Mike's head and took a deep breath in Mike's ear. Just when she was about to shout loudly, Mike stood up suddenly: "Oh...I know, charity bazaar."

Gwen took a breath and was about to shout when she was choked...

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"You just lied to me!"

She glared at Mike angrily. After being pinched by Mike with a wicked smile on his face, she hit Mike twice in a frantic manner, and then rubbed him again.

"Hahaha!" Mike smiled happily and said, "When will it be held? Tomorrow?"

"Yeah!" Gwen nodded, showed a smile, and said, "I don't have to go to class on the last day of this semester. I'm so lucky!"

"Come, tell me what this charity fair is for?"

"This..."

Gwen nodded her chin and said, "It means selling things we don't need, and then donating the money we get to do charity and help people in need."

This is a meaningful activity.

"Because the school's stalls are limited, if you want to become a charity bazaar seller, you need to register in advance and obtain the qualifications from the teacher."

Having said this, Gwen put a smile on her face, dug in her pocket, took out an ID card, and held it above her head.

"Boom boom boom! Look! I got the qualification from the teacher!"

Mike took it and looked at it.

"Charity Bazaar, stall owner No. 18."

After muttering silently, Mike returned the ID badge to Gwen and asked casually: "How many stalls are there in total?"

"There are more than forty."

Gwen put it away carefully, grabbed Mike, and said, "Dad, help me, I don't know how much those things should cost."

"You go home first and pack out all the things you don't need."

"Unnecessary things..."

Gwen suddenly tilted her head and looked at Sol who was working in the store.

Thor felt Gwen's gaze and turned to smile at Gwen, revealing his increasingly obvious double chin.

Gwen blinked and looked up at Mike.

Mike flicked Gwen's forehead and said with a smile: "Don't think too much!"

Gwen rubbed her head and whispered: "Then just sell any of the brothers."

Mike: "..."

"I'm going home. Dad, please come back soon!"

Gwen shouted as she ran out of the store.

"Boss, your daughter is so cute."

"of course!"

Mike raised his chin, his old face full of pride.

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The next day, eight o'clock.

the weather is nice today.

The sun is shining, the breeze is gusting, and when the hot wind unique to summer blows on people, it makes people say the name of a plant sincerely.

Fortunately, the school has taken this into consideration and prepared a pergola for each stall. If these little guys had not waited for a whole morning to sell things, they might have suffered from heatstroke.

Mike helped bring the boxes containing the goods to Gwen's No. 18 stall and left the school.

This is a children's activity and parents cannot interfere.

As for the price of the goods, last night, Mike and Gwen had already set the price. They also wrote the price on the label and stuck the label on the goods.

There is a collection box on each stall. After both parties confirm the transaction and count the money, the money will be put directly into the box.

A stall is a long table made up of several tables. You can open it by placing the things you want to sell on it.

Although they are doing good deeds, in order to motivate the children, if the money obtained from the transaction is No. 1, they will get a special reward. As for what the reward is, the school will keep it secret for the time being.

Gwen opened the box and placed all her products out.

Gloves, weights, boxing speed balls, snacks, candies, and some dolls...

After placing them all on the stall, Gwen nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, Peter and Luke also came over carrying a small box.

Although they did not apply to be stall owners, they ran a stall with Gwen.

"Quick! Take out your baby!"

Gwen smiled at the two of them, a little curious about what they would bring out to sell.

Luke glanced at Gwen's stall and after seeing the dolls played by the girls, he joked: "Gwen, you are no different from those little girls!"

As he said that, he took out his products, including water guns, basketballs, and some weird masks.

"Gwen is a girl!"

Peter said weakly and took out his things.

Most of them are books, and the only toys are a Rubik's Cube.

Gwen looked at their things and patted their shoulders: "Not bad, thank you for your contribution to booth No. 18!"

Luke put on a black and white ghost face mask, picked up two masks and handed them to the two of them. After seeing that other stalls also had products on display, he said anxiously: "Put them on quickly, we are about to start doing business."

Peter and Gwen looked at the masks in their hands.

Gwen is a chimp mask, Peter is an alien mask, plus Luke's ghost face...

"Are you sure we are here for business, not robbery?"

"You don't understand!"

Luke pulled up the mask, put it on his head, and said to the two of them: "Highlight your personality, and then you can attract customers!"

As he spoke, he approached the two of them and whispered: "As long as we put on the masks, we can let ourselves go and boldly solicit customers. No matter what we do, we won't be afraid of embarrassment!"

Gwen and Peter looked at each other and thought for a moment, what they said... seemed to make sense!