In the end times, there is no shortage of dead people.
For them, death is a relief.
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At 9 o'clock, Jiang Fei arrived at Ping'an Supermarket, and he and Su Liuyuan moved popsicles and hung a white sign for sale at the door.
The applicant arrived on time.
Coincidentally, all three of them were Jiang Fei's acquaintances.
Jiang Zhengkang has aged a lot, his skin is tanned and red, and he is wearing an old man's vest and shorts.
The hand that drooped down was holding the little boy that Jiang Fei had met before at Ah Hong's guesthouse.
Standing at the end was Zhou Wanqing, wearing a faded bright red sports suit and her face was neatly cleaned.
Her already bright facial features had a bewitching charm in the sunlight, attracting a lot of attention.
Jiang Fei looked at Su Liuyuan beside him and said, "Explain."
Su Liuyuan coughed lightly and said, "Those who applied for the job these days were either dishonest, stealing things and gold, or passively slacking off and trying to take advantage. Only these three passed the test, so I stayed."
"I swear, it really was an accident."
I swear to God, he is not biased at all!
Fate is so wonderful.
Jiang Fei had a headache.
Acquaintances are indeed better than strangers, at least you know them well.
But Jiang Zhengkang's indecisive and soft-hearted character really left a shadow on her.
The little boy was eight or nine years old, still a child, so using him was really a torture.
As for Zhou Wanqing, there's nothing wrong with her except that she's too beautiful.
Just as Jiang Fei was thinking about how to deal with the situation, a woman came over aggressively with a can of luncheon meat.
His voice was so loud that it sounded like he was shouting through a loudspeaker.
"Everyone come and look! Ping An Mart sells me products with bugs in them!"
"I bought luncheon meat here yesterday. When I opened it at home, it not only smelled rotten, but there were also maggots in it!"
The woman threw the can to the ground in anger.
Several maggots crawled out from the piece of meat mixed with soup.
The onlookers looked disgusted.
Yao Jin, who was not far away, also came to watch the fun, holding a parasol and laughing:
"How long has the stuff in your store been spoiled for it to breed maggots this big?"
"You are not only poor but also evil-minded for selling defective goods at high prices." Yao Jin showed his pride without hiding it.
He just doesn't believe that after today, anyone will come to Ping'an Supermarket to buy things!
Yao Jin signaled the woman to continue with his eyes.
The woman immediately pointed at Jiang Fei and asked, "You are the owner of the store! How do you think this problem can be solved?!"
Suddenly Zhou Wanqing opened the door of Ping'an Supermarket.
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