When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

There is no need to talk about the working process in the middle.

At night after get off work, Bailu's team earned 400 yuan, and Li Shiqing's team earned about the same amount.

Yang Heshu and Jiang Guanning paid three hundred yuan each, which is 600 yuan.

Only Ji Chen and Fu Yu earned more, a full 800 yuan.

The purchase price of those online celebrity toys is not high, and the profit is quite large, but in the final analysis, it is still a small business, and after half of it is distributed, there is no money left, and the main income is all paid here.

One hundred per person, even if you give half of it to the boys, there is still a lot left. After all, it is a business without money, and it is very fragrant.

The money is rich, and the two get off work early.

"Big star, I've been sitting here all day, do you want to go to the night market next door?"

Giving up the booth to the boy, pocketing the money, Fu Yu extended an invitation to Ji Chen.

When I was in college, what Fu Yu and his buddies in the dormitory liked most was going to the night market.

Eating while walking, you can eat a round belly after walking a street, it feels so refreshing.

It was getting dark early at this time, and the small lights on the booth were turned on.

Facing the small light, Fu Yu's eyes were shining brightly.

The words of Ji Chen's refusal rolled around his mouth twice, but he didn't say it.

"Go and see if you want to go."

Fu Yu laughed, imitating that boy, and bowed at 90 degrees with a "snap": "Thank you, boss!"

Ji Chen was startled by his action and took half a step back, with a complex expression on his face.

When they met for the first time, apart from the thorny mouth, he also felt that this man had a masterful demeanor, unattainable.

It turned out that everything was his illusion, or this person was just pretending at the time, and now it seems that the second possibility is quite high.

The night market next to the university town is very lively.

As soon as Ji Chen approached, he didn't want to go in.

Fu Yu could see what he was thinking, without forcing him.

After all, the young master, the fireworks are too strong and he can't adapt, he understands.

"Just wait outside, I'll come back as soon as I go, and bring you delicious food."

While talking, he waved his hand at Fu Yu Ji Chen and squeezed into the crowd.

Fu Yu's photographer secretly groaned, with so many people, this little ancestor couldn't live in peace.

Ji Chen saw his helplessness, and reminded: "Wait here, don't go in, it won't be a while."

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

The three big men poking at the entrance of the night market are really eye-catching.

Ji Chen looked around, and found that there happened to be a stall selling fruit next to him, so he walked over.

The shooting location of this issue is in the southwest mountainous area. I don't know if there are any fresh fruits there.

Thinking about it, I bought some.

After paying the money, Ji Chen took a step back, feeling as if he had stepped on something.

Looking down, it turned out to be a men's wallet.

This is a night market, and there are many people coming and going.

Maybe it was dropped by someone, or maybe it was picked up by a thief and thrown away after taking out all the cash.

Ji Chen opened it, wanting to confirm if there was any money in it, or if there was any identity information that could confirm the owner.

I just didn't expect to see a white card stuck in the transparent place on the left where the business card should have been placed after opening it.

And this white card has a few bright red characters written on it.

"Lend ten days of your life"

I don't know what kind of material it is written on, it's like over-diluted paint flowing down the wall.

It has now dried up, and the traces pulled out are bloody, and it seems to be the title of a horror movie.

The photographer brother saw it and hurriedly took the wallet off his hand.

"Mr. Ji, this kind of thing is unlucky, don't pick it up."

That person's face was gloomy, and no one would be in a good mood if it happened to him.

The aunt who sold the fruit saw it and asked hurriedly, "Young man, did you pick up that wallet?"

Ji Chen was still in a daze, and only after hearing this did he look at the fruit seller.

"Auntie, from your tone, you seem to know what's going on."

The aunt quickly waved her hand, "Don't talk about it, I don't know what happened during this time, there are several such things in the night market. I don't know which turtle did the wicked thing, it is really rotten from the heart to the intestines It's over. Although we grow up under the red flag now, and we are popularized science on TV every day, but young man, do you still feel panic when you pick up this kind of thing?"

That's right, it's panic.

Believe it or not.

Picking up this kind of thing for no reason is really throwing stones in people's hearts.

Ji Chen asked the other party several times, but the fruit seller didn't know much.

The most important thing is not to believe.

"Although we don't believe this, it's better to wash your hands a few times after you go back, young man."

The aunt was filled with righteous indignation and scolded that wicked person who didn't know who it was from head to toe.

After the show was broadcast, it was just a long series of beep beep.

The three of them waited outside for a long time, and after about half an hour, Fu Yu squeezed out with his things.

His hands were filled with all kinds of plastic bags, but he had a smile on his face.

"I bought a lot of delicious food, hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

It is said to be delicious, but in fact it is nothing more than that.

Roasted gluten, fried jelly, fried buns, octopus balls, etc...

Ji Chen took it with one hand.

"Why don't you eat? What's that in your hand?" Fu Yu asked.

Seeing that Ji Chen only took it but didn't move, Fu Yu raised his hand and snatched the thing from his other hand.

Looking at it under the light, it is nothing special, it is two catties of imperial concubine orange.

Fu Yu immediately laughed: "The boss still remembers me, I am very grateful."

The address in his mouth changed after a while, and Ji Chen got used to it.

The imperial concubine oranges he bought are still green, and the green ones can be eaten, and they can be eaten after two days of turning yellow. Compared with others, they may be fresher.

After reading it, Fu Yu pulled out a bunch of candied haws from which bag.

"Give."

The bright red fruit is covered with syrup, giving off a lustrous luster.

Just looking at it whets the appetite.

"I don't know if you like to eat this."

Before eating with this person, Fu Yu found that Ji Chen was like that little girl, preferring sweet and sour dishes.

Isn't this the same as candied haws? Anyway, they are both sweet and sour, so there shouldn't be much difference.

I thought so, but I didn't expect to be rejected directly.

"Don't eat." Ji Chen refused so cruelly.

After a little poking in the bag in his hand, he took out a box of fried buns and ate them.

Fu Yu shrugged, lifted the candied haws, and took a bite of it himself.

Crispy sugar residue is rolled into the mouth with a round hawthorn.

I was accidentally cut by the sharp sugar residue.

Fu Yu frowned, regardless of whether the sugar melted or not.

Just click it, chew it and swallow it.

As I was about to walk, I felt something kicked under my feet.