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Hong Jin saw Qi Ye carrying bamboo baskets of things from the carriage to the guest house.

He immediately laughed out loud, "These rags are so messy that no one wants to steal them. Country people are petty, don't you know that we city people don't look down on these things at all?"

Jiang Mo pinched her earlobe, and frowned her beautiful eyebrows in distaste, "Where did the flies come from, they are so annoying, they keep buzzing, and they stop people from drinking milk tea properly."

As soon as Qi Ye heard Jiang Mo say "annoying", his cold eyes immediately turned to Hong Jin.

Hong Jin's back felt cold, and he felt as if he was being watched by a tiger hiding behind the bushes. That feeling made his legs weak.

He held on, and said sternly, "You can't do anything to me! If you do, I'll call the police! Take you to the police station!"

The person who strikes first is making a big mistake!

Qi Ye didn't move, his dark pupils locked tightly on Hong Jin.

Hong Jin bit the bullet, and said arrogantly in a stiff voice: "I knew it, you dare not touch me!"

However, he looks like a clown with his strong outside.

Jiang Mo put down the Sophora japonica milk tea, more arrogant than him, "Don't you like to gamble? Do you dare to gamble with me?"

Hearing the word "gambling", Hong Jin subconsciously asked, "What are you betting on?"

Jiang Mo slightly raised her eyebrows, "Bet tomorrow, whether all these things in our carriage can be sold."

Hong Jin sneered, "I really don't know how confident you are in betting on this with me. You don't really think that someone buys your crap, do you?"

"Okay, then if you sell all of them, you will stay in the guest house all the time, and you will be my cow and horse, and you will be there whenever you call."

"Dream you!" Hong Jin gritted his back molars and said four words fiercely.

"So you think I can sell it? You don't dare to bet on it, no wonder you lose what you bet on." Jiang Mo mocked arrogantly, making Hong Jin's face very ugly.

He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Who do you think dare not gamble? There is no one in this world that I, Hong Jin, dare not gamble!"

As soon as the gambler's mentality came to light, Hong Jin's eyes turned red, "If you lose, I don't want you to be a fool, you just give me money! Give me 100 yuan!"

Jiang Mo raised her eyelids, folded her hands, and smiled coldly, "I hope you, I am willing to admit defeat."

Hong Jin glanced at Qi Ye with lingering fear, and then said harshly to Jiang Mo: "When the time comes, don't lose the debt and let your man do it to me!"

Luo Ping looked at Jiang Mo, then at Hong Jin, she didn't speak from the beginning to the end, her fingers tightly clenched the corners of her clothes, her lips were pursed white, she didn't know what she was thinking.

the next day.

Jiang Mo asked Qi Ye to drive the carriage and sent her to the bazaar.

Pulling apart a piece of floral cloth borrowed from Luo Ping, he randomly chose a place to spread it out, and put all the things in the bamboo basket on the carriage on it.

After everything was arranged, the flow of people in the bazaar was not large.

Jiang Mo lazily grabbed the corner of Qi Ye's clothes, and said coquettishly: "I've been busy all morning, I'm so tired, I want to eat a bowl of small wontons, put more green onions, don't sprinkle pepper, the soup should be boiled with mountain spring water, Put it in a bowl, strain the oil and bring it over.”

It was obvious that Qi Ye set up the carriage, Qi Ye set up the booth, and Qi Ye moved the things. She didn't do anything except yelling "Qi Ye, Qi Ye" twice beside her.

But she was about to cry out that she was tired, but Qi Ye also felt that she was tired. He felt sorry for her getting up so early, but also felt guilty for having to work her to set up a stall.

Qi Ye sighed, blamed himself for being useless again, and after carefully remembering Jiang Mo's request one by one, went to find a wonton stand to buy breakfast for Jiang Mo.

The aunt at the small stall next to her was dumbfounded. She had always seen everything in full view.

"Sister, is this your man?"

"Yes."

"Your man is so kind to you, you are really blessed. But I have come here, Auntie, so I still have to persuade you. This man is not for ordering, he is the head of the family, you have to follow him , holding him and serving him more, if you do the opposite now, you will definitely have a bad life."

This aunt looked like I was doing my best to you. Seeing Jiang Mo's pretty face was full of indifference, she became even more anxious, wishing she could leave her stall immediately and come over to educate Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo didn't want to hear a word, but said with a smile, "It's his luck to marry me."

Just when Qi Ye came back, holding a hot wonton, Jiang Mo casually asked, "Qi Ye, do you think so?"

Qi Ye didn't hear what Jiang Mo was saying at all, but no matter what Jiang Mo asked him, he just nodded subconsciously anyway.

The aunt's expression froze, then she shook her head helplessly and turned her back.

If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will be at a disadvantage. This girl must rely on her pretty face to be so self-willed, but she never thought that she will become a yellow-faced woman in the future, and men have had enough of her. What should I do if I don't want her... …

The aunt sighed several times.

Alas, don't listen to advice!

Jiang Mo is also very picky when eating wontons. Although wontons cost [-] cents a bowl, she still only takes one bite and eats the meat in the wontons, leaving the thin skin for Qi Ye to eat.

In the past at Qi's family, it was difficult to eat a soup with meat and oily stars, let alone wonton wrappers rolled out of white flour, and fragrant soup to drink.

When Jiang Mo was full, Qi Ye ate all the leftovers in a few strokes, not even a scallion at the bottom of the bowl.

After eating the wontons, Jiang Mo had to wipe his mouth with a clean tissue and wash his hands with clean mountain spring water from the kettle.

The aunt next to her couldn't bear to look at that precious appearance.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and said, "Sister, you, your food and use are all money! What a waste!"

The aunt looked again at the messy things placed on the flower cloth in front of Jiang Mo, and kindly reminded: "Sister, you bastard, you can sell the other things, I'm afraid no one will sell them." I bought it. Tell me that you don’t earn a lot this day, and you are so lavish, if your man is unhappy, don’t want you, and marry a virtuous wife, what will you do?”

"Then make him cold." Jiang Mo glanced at Qi Ye with a smile.

Qi Ye suddenly stiffened his back, inexplicably flustered.

How could he have such thoughts!Why does this aunt want to talk nonsense, he is really angry and wronged.

The fault of others talking too much, but he has to bear it.

At this time, Jiang Mo spoke again, "Qi Ye, you go back to the production team, you have nothing to do here."

Qi Ye raised his nervous eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I won't leave."

She must be angry and want to drive him away!

Jiang Mo saw him looking like he was facing a big enemy, chuckled, patted him on the back and said, "Okay, okay, I won't want you, but I don't need your help here, you should hurry up and build a new house, It's agreed that we will move in in Liqiu, if you are a day late, how will you compensate me?"

Qi Ye straightened up, and immediately said: "Okay."

But he still worried about stepping back and forth, and walked for a long time before disappearing outside the bazaar.

The aunt was next to her, and she really suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

Does this girl really have no self-knowledge, and she still says she won't want her man?

It's funny to hear, who doesn't want who?

The aunt no longer made fun of herself, she just took it as a joke.

She would like to see, with so many messy things here, who would be stupid to buy them.

After Qi Ye left, more and more people came to visit the bazaar.

Jiang Mo turned around, and found out from the woven bag a piece of cardboard that she had obtained with Luo Ping's help, and on it were a few lines of large characters written with a marker she borrowed last night.

Just as I was about to put it in front of the booth, someone came unexpectedly.

It was none other than...Hong Jin.

He moved a small bench and put it down, sat down beside Jiang Mo's booth with a stern face, folded his arms and said, "I'd like to see how you sold all of your things today!"

Hong Jin gritted his teeth and said these words. He just remembered this morning. If he didn't follow, who knows if Jiang Mo would lie to him and say that it was sold out even if it was not sold out.

So, he had to come and watch.

For this reason, he also rejected the invitation of a group of friends, and then searched for a small bench from the guest house for a long time, and carried it all the way to the bazaar.

Hong Jin sat here, shaking his legs, looking fierce and arrogant.

People passing by couldn't help but stay away, not wanting to approach Jiang Mo's booth.

Even the aunt was implicated and cursed a few times, but Hong Jin turned a deaf ear to it and just kept staring at everyone passing by, warning them not to come to this stall to buy things!

Jiang Mo didn't expect Hong Jin to make such a disgusting move.

She sneered, ignored him, and continued with her preparations.

From the woven bag, I took out another stack of small slips of paper, each with a different number, starting with the Arabic numeral "1" and continuing afterwards.

She pressed a small note under each item, and counted them by the way, adding up the large and small items, a total of 310 five numbers.

After thinking for a while, she took out another big unity, pressed it with a stone, and put the last blank note on it, writing the number, 316.

Hong Jin didn't know what she was doing, frowned and snorted coldly: "What trick are you playing?"

Jiang Mo didn't bother to talk to him and continued to make preparations.

She took out another cardboard box, with only one opening, inside was the small note she asked Qi Ye to write last night, rolled into small balls, and it was also the number starting from "1" and extending backwards.

Because she only estimated about 300 items yesterday, she only asked Qi Ye to write up to [-], and now added [-] new numbers.

In this way, the items on the booth are compiled, and there is a one-to-one correspondence with the numbered balls in the carton.

Hong Jin was at a loss, and had no idea what the hell he was doing, but he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

There is even a strong premonition: Jiang Mo won't really sell these scraps of iron, right?

However, he immediately shook his head and denied himself.

Impossible, who is so stupid to spend money on these junk? !

He Hong Jin made a bet, there was no way he would lose to such a little girl!

Thinking like this, Jiang Mo had already placed the paper box on the ground, and then turned around and took out a piece of cardboard. Hong Jin also knew the words on it——

Big draw!Big draw!Draw once for a dime! !

If you spend a dime, you have a chance to win the Great Unity! !

And more great prizes!Cheap and good!

Don't miss it when you pass by! ! ! !