Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Song Pan'er watched for a while. Isn't this the old man who missed the trap and was trying to get the prize? This is because I was so excited that I set up a stall by myself!

The old man setting up the stall also noticed Song Pan'er, glanced at her sideways, and said viciously: "What are you looking at? Little beggar, if you look again, I will ask my son to arrest you. I tell you, my son is in the park From the patrol.”

Now Song Pan'er was in trouble. She wanted someone but no one wanted her, and she couldn't give her money. What should she do?

There was only one park nearby, and it was not feasible to change the place. Song Paner had no choice but to bite the bullet and set up the stall opposite the old man.

But the old man still refused to let her go and confronted her.

"Hmph! Little beggar, have you made a lot of money these past few weekends? I'm counting for you. You've made at least this amount." The old man made a five sign, "Tell me, you are a swindler. Yes, have you made enough? Hurry up and close the stall for me, otherwise..."

The old man used his feet to grab the prize she had laid out, and threatened her in a sinister manner.

Logically speaking, Song Pan'er can call the police, but if this kind of conflict between vendors does not start a fight, the police will usually just say a few words and mediate, which will not solve the problem.

Song Pan'er could only bluff and say: "The jade sculpture you kicked, I bought it for five hundred yuan. If you damage it, I will make you pay double the amount. Everyone will bear witness to me!" "

"Hmph, just wait!" Although the old man didn't believe it, there were so many people watching that he couldn't just lift her stall, so he could only turn around and walk into the park to find his son.

Song Pan'er really has no choice. This patrol team is the most difficult to deal with. He said he won't let you set up a stall at the entrance of the park. You really can't afford it.

Seeing the old man and five or six young people wearing uniforms with 'Nanhu Park' printed on them coming out, Song Pan'er quickly put away her things and ran away.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero. If he can't defeat us, he will run away. If he waits to suffer a loss, he will be foolish.

Song Pan'er hugged the God of Wealth and squatted on the roadside dragging the sack. How could there be room for her own small stall in this huge city?

It was too late for the night market and I couldn't go there, and it was too early for the morning market. There were no such early buses in the village, so I couldn't get to the city.

The other parks are too far away. Once I reach the place by myself, I have to close the stall and catch the bus home after a while. Oh! It's really sad.

There was a billboard across the road. The bright red background was particularly eye-catching, which caught Song Paner's attention. It read, 'Fashion Street, Build the Future.' '

Suddenly remembering the bridge hole where she lay down in her previous life, Song Paner knew where to set up a stall.

The bridge where she slept in her previous life had a sky street across the road above it. Many people walked through it. There was a small open space under the bridge, which should be enough for her stall.

Thinking of this, Song Pan'er immediately stood up, called a rickshaw, and headed for the overpass.

The overpass must have been built not long ago. Song Pan'er remembered that a section of iron pillars under the steps where she slept was corroded, but now, it is still brand new.

"Don't miss it when you are passing by. If you trap the God of Wealth, you will be guaranteed to have lots of wealth, fame and fortune. It's a trap! It's a trap for the God of Wealth!"

After the things were placed, Song Paner started shouting.

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At the end of the day, although the business at Tianqiao was not as good as that at the park, it was still pretty good. Song Paner made almost 90 yuan.

But she was used to receiving three to four hundred dollars every weekend, and now there was a sudden gap. Song Paner felt unbalanced.

Why? Like a lost dog, he was driven away in despair, leaving the old man to occupy the country he had built.

On the way home, Song Pan'er was unwilling to give up and kept thinking about how to get revenge. Until she saw Liu Fugen.