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Chapter 1785 Are you so thrilling?

When the boss opened the door and was about to leave, Sun Qing stopped him again.

"Husband, go and ask them how much they earn later?" Sun Qing said while snickering excitedly.

Jiang Huai glanced at Sun Qing faintly and responded silently.

Jiang Hai and Zhang Kang met to count money at the gate. The two groups of people acted like thieves. Those who moved small tables moved small tables, and those who moved benches moved benches.

Jiang Hai sat down on the small bench sadly: "Today, I am almost exhausted!"

Lin You sighed: "It's more than just tired!"

Li Dapeng shook his head and curled his lips and said, "It's too bad~"

Zhang Kang's group should have a more energetic voice.

"Our business is good, we sold a lot today." Zhang Kang.

Jiang Hai asked in confusion: "Liangpi?"

Gao Zhuang glanced at Jiang Hai and the others sympathetically: "Brother, it's not easy for you!"

Zhang Kang also sighed and shook his head: "It's a little less than you, ninety-seven yuan is a few cents more. I've got blisters on my hands. I'll have to apply some medicine soon!"

Jiang Hai: "We are all the same, let's count the money!"

Gao Zhuang laughed: "Not to mention, selling food is really profitable."

"Sold for ninety-eight yuan, not counting the money spent on purchasing goods. What about you?"

Two seconds later.

Zhang Kang couldn't help but say: "It's so good. I don't make much money. I just move goods for others. We can make more than this if we go to the dock to carry big bags."

Zhang Jian directly claimed credit: "Without me, how could you earn so much?"

Jiang Hai couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Are you so thrilling?"

When Gao Zhuang heard this, he quickly said: "My shoulder also hurts a little."

The two groups of people sighed together, and the money poured down, counting the money!

Zhang Jian couldn't help but look at the two blisters on his hands: Real man, I can't say it hurts!

Jiang Hai glanced at them and directly told them about his encounter with a psychopath.

Zhang Kang said directly: "As easy as it is for us, if I hadn't reminded you today, all the money we earned would have been stolen by beggars!"

Jiang Hai and the others frowned.

Twenty minutes later.

Gao Zhuang immediately flattered him and said, "That's right, Brother Zhang, you are still the best. If you hadn't found a wholesale place for us, would we still be selling Liangpi bit by bit?"

"You are better than us. I never want to see such a lunatic again."

Gao Zhuang and Zhang Jian were silenced with just one sentence.

Zhang Kang shook his head: "We no longer sell Liangpi, but wholesale Liangpi."

Zhang Kang asked Jiang Hai and the others: "How much do you earn?"

Zhang Kang: "That's not true~" After saying that, he told what happened during the day.

"When we first started doing wholesale business, the morning was fine and the wind went smoothly. In the afternoon, a little later, a beggar came. We left a portion of cold skin for ourselves, and after thinking about it, we gave him a little bit each.

Who would have thought that people don’t want Liangpi but want money!” When he said the last sentence, Zhang Kang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Gao Zhuang hurriedly took over the words: "We are so poor that we can only eat cold skin? He wants money from us? Isn't this a joke?"

Zhang Jian couldn't help it anymore and said with confusion: "That's just a show. I saw it when I was peeing. He came there on a scooter and was well-dressed. When he arrived, he changed into a beggar suit.

The clothes and the posture are like working at work. When he arrives, he shakes the broken bowl. There are so many people giving money that I want to beg for food!"
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