But it’s not a problem for Wan Feng. It’s just five yuan. He now has assets worth hundreds of yuan.
Wan Feng curled his lips and said, "So what if you have money? Maybe you're just pretending. If you spend it back, your dad will probably beat you to death."
Li Guang slapped the money on the box in front of Wan Feng.
"Thirty popsicles are only a little over 60 cents. Why wouldn't I be afraid to spend that?"
Wan Feng was about to feel happy when Li Guang grabbed him back.
"Even if I want to buy something, I won't buy it from you. I'll buy it from someone else." After that, Li Guang walked up to Luan Feng and said in a boastful tone, "Give me thirty popsicles."
Wan Feng laughed secretly behind his back and said, "No matter where you buy, you are ours. You can buy wherever you want."
The Huaguang team has the largest number of athletes, with nearly thirty people howling like wolves, plus the teachers and directors who lead the team, making a total of thirty people.
There were only thirty-three popsicles in Luan Feng's box, and they were all eaten up by this guy.
He held the change in one hand and a popsicle in the other, and said smugly in front of Wan Feng: "Humph! I won't buy your popsicle. I'll piss you off to death!"
I'm mad because I didn't get anything. Buying Luan Feng is indirectly equivalent to buying my property. Why should I be mad?
Luan Feng was still in a daze holding an empty box. How come her popsicles were sold out in the blink of an eye?
Looking at the 66 cents in my hand, I feel it's unreal. 30 cents turned into 66 cents in the blink of an eye. Isn't this too fast?
"What are you still standing there for? Go get the goods."
After being reminded by Wan Feng, Luan Feng finally came to her senses. With her eyes shining, she ran out like a gust of wind to get the goods.
Women love money by nature. If they can earn three cents in a short time, face issues are no longer important.
Wan Feng walked about a few dozen meters through the crowd in the square and bought all his popsicles.
He put the box on his head to block out the sunlight, looked at the time, and felt that he still had enough money, so he prepared to make another sale, making whatever money he could.
The school square was now the busiest place with people. People from all over the village came to watch the sports meet. The school was packed with people. When Wan Feng was walking out, he saw Jiang Jun.
In just two days, this guy has become smooth-talking and is selling his popsicles everywhere.
But this guy has a problem, why does he always hang out with women? He doesn't even mind mature women.
Wan Feng also saw Ma Huan. This guy didn't look like a businessman at all. Instead, he looked like a thief with his shifty eyes.
If this guy hadn't been corrupt, Wan Feng would have written his name backwards.
When Wan Feng walked to the row of houses in the sports school with the empty box, he was surprised to see Luan Feng holding a popsicle box and being blocked in a corner of the sports school by several people.
Three or four men surrounded her and seemed to be talking nonsense, and three or four students from the sports school were outside making a fuss.
Wan Feng looked closely and saw that the person surrounding Luan Feng was Zhu Lao Er. One of this guy's dirty hands was waving in front of Luan Feng like a fly, and it seemed that he would land on Luan Feng at any time.
Wang An, acting like a hooligan in broad daylight.
At this time, Luan Feng behaved like a chicken surrounded by eagles, and from time to time she used the box in front of her to block Zhu Laoer's hands.
Although she has a very fierce personality, this was probably the first time she had seen such a scene, and she was a little overwhelmed.
I guess she will have the courage to fight back next time.
Wan Feng rushed over like a hurricane and shouted loudly.
"What are you going to do?"
When the students from the sports school saw Wan Feng running over, they lined up in a row and blocked Wan Feng's way.
Wan Feng's face turned pale: "Get out of here! If you try to stop me again, I won't be polite to you."
The flat-headed man who had a conflict with Wan Feng ignored Wan Feng's threats: "This is the gate of our sports school. If I want you to pass, I will let you pass. If I don't want you to pass, forget it."
Wan Feng's face was quite gloomy, and his eyes were like knives staring at the flat-headed man.
He was already very angry about what happened to Jiang Jun yesterday, and now these bastards from the sports school are coming out to cause trouble for him again.
If these guys really don't move away, he plans to take action.
Just as Wan Feng was about to take action, Zhu Laoer inside heard what Wan Feng had just said and looked back, as if he recognized him.
"Let him in, I'll see what he has to say."
When Zhu Lao Er spoke, Pingtou stepped aside with a cold face, and Wan Feng rushed in aggressively and walked to Luan Feng's side.
"Don't be afraid! They're just a few thugs."
After comforting Luan Feng, he turned to look at Zhu Lao Er: "It's you again, Zhu Lao Er. You ate six of my popsicles for nothing yesterday. What are you going to do now? You're being a hooligan in broad daylight!"
At that time, "hooliganism" was a very deterrent term. If a woman shouted the word "hooliganism" on the street, there would be many people who would stand up for her.
In later generations, these three words have evolved into jokes and have lost their deterrent effect.
"Kid, what are you doing? Are you a hooligan?" Pig No. 2 glared at him.
"You are a hooligan, get out of here immediately."
"Don't be ridiculous. I just have a crush on this girl. It's not illegal to ask her if she has a boyfriend, right? If she doesn't have one, I'm planning to date her."
Damn you, with your toad-like appearance, how could Luan Feng fall in love with you?
"Get out! If you don't get out, I won't be polite." Wan Feng roared out with gritted teeth.
Pig Lao Er's face changed color: "Aha! He's not even fully grown and you're still rude. You dare to meddle in my business? I'll teach you a lesson and show you how powerful I am. Beat him up!"
As he spoke, Zhu Lao Er slapped him, and at the same time, one of the two people behind him rushed up and attacked Wan Feng.
Wan Feng dodged backwards, avoiding the slap that Zhu Laoer was about to throw at his cheek. At the same time, he swung the empty wooden box in his hand and hit the head of the young man who was rushing towards him.
With a "bang", the defenseless young man probably didn't expect that a child would dare to fight back, so the bottom of the wooden box hit him hard on the head.
Although the wooden boxes in the cold drink factory are not very thick, they are still very thick because they are penetrated by moisture all year round. If you hit them on the head, you can still create the effect of flying stars.
The young man's body swayed twice after being hit, and indeed, golden stars were flying in front of his eyes.
The young man took two steps back with a bewildered expression, rubbing his head that was hit by the wooden box with his hands. After about ten seconds, a murderous look appeared in his eyes.
"You little bastard, are you tired of living? You dare to hit me, wait and see how I deal with you..."
Before the young man could finish his words, Wan Feng swung the wooden box in his hand again and flew towards his head again.
In this kind of situation, don't argue if you can resort to violence, and don't try to reason with the other party if the problem can be solved by violence.
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