"This is a misunderstanding."
"I know, don't look at me."
Zhao Yazhi covered her face with her hands and looked at the men gathered in front of the stall. They all had a look of disgust on their faces and fled like birds and beasts.
"It's all your fault, you little brat. You chased away all the people who were not easily attracted."
"You just blame me. It's obvious that you like the older sister, but you still accuse me of doing something wrong. You will never have a girlfriend in your life!" The little boy wiped his tears angrily and sobbed with a face full of grievance.
"Okay, okay, get out of here quickly. You've sold this stuff twice." Wu Changyun said unhappily.
The clay figurine in the boy's hand had already been paid for once by the sports girl. It was unusual for her to sell the same batch of goods twice.
"Okay, let's close the stall."
The little boy stuffed the money into his arms, then looked at Wu Changyun and said, "This is your pay for tonight's work."
"You're such a stingy fuck."
Wu Changyun was speechless when he saw the two checks the little boy took out. This guy was really afraid of being poor.
"How much do you want?"
"I don't want it. Go buy some delicious food on the way home to nourish your father."
Wu Changyun pushed the little boy and said goodbye to him.
"You helped him, and he will set up a stall here again tomorrow." Chen Gangsheng wiped the sweat from his head. Packing bags, picking up things and pushing carts were all his jobs tonight, and he was very busy.
"Going through bad things all the time will destroy a person, especially at his age," said Wu Changyun.
"That makes sense. Young people should learn to be grateful. There are still many good people in the world." Chen Gangsheng spread his hands. His hard work tonight was not in vain. The little boy even gave him a clay doll.
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