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Chapter 17 Don't come in if you can't afford it

Brother Jin nodded repeatedly and said angrily at the short-haired man: "Damn it, have you heard that? I've taken Brother Song's tricycle into consideration!"

"Yes, yes." The short-haired man responded.

He was thinking in his heart, what is the origin of this guy riding a three-wheeled thruster? Even when Brother Jin saw it, he nodded and bowed.

After entering the warehouse, Brother Jin hurriedly asked Song Xiaofan to sit down and have someone give him a cup of tea.

He hurriedly ran upstairs and knocked on the door, "Boss, boss, someone is coming to see you."

Lin Zheng was currently entangled with a woman, and was disappointed. He scolded: "I'm paralyzed, why are you shouting? I won't see you!"

Brother Jin yelled, "Boss, it's Brother Song who is here, that's the one on the street that day."

When Lin Zheng heard this, his face changed. He pushed the woman away, put on his clothes and ran down.

These days he has been waiting for Song Xiaofan to treat his illness, and he is almost overwhelmed.

He wanted to ask to go to Taohua Village to find Song Xiaofan, but he was afraid that Song Xiaofan would not treat him after being angry, so he could only endure it.

"Brother, it's really you." Lin Zheng ran downstairs with a smile on his face.

Song Xiaofan nodded and looked around.

Lin Zheng waved his hand and let everyone go out.

Of course, others cannot know about this kind of thing, let alone the boss. If he lets his subordinates know that he is not good, wouldn’t it be a joke!

After someone closed the warehouse door, he smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sick."

Song Xiaofan took out a medicine liquid and said, "If you drink it now, you can completely eradicate it."

real?

Lin Zhengyi was excited and picked up the medicine liquid and pulled open the bottle cap. He smelled it and said with disgust: "Why is this medicine so strange?"

Song Xiaofan took a look and said, "I have never heard of good medicines that are good for diseases. If you think they are difficult to drink, you can stop drinking."

Lin Zheng shook his head, "No, no, that's not what I mean." He raised his head and let out a mouthful of depression.

"How is it, do you feel?" Song Xiaofan looked at the other party.

Lin Zheng smacked his mouth a few times, shook his head and said, "It seems that he doesn't feel anything."

Suddenly, Lin Zheng's expression changed, and he said in surprise: "I have it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he uttered a roar and looked at Song Xiaofan with embarrassment: "Sorry, brother, you wait a moment, I can't help it."

He immediately ran upstairs, and a moment later the sound came from above.

Song Xiaofan was speechless, and he remembered Lin Chunxing's incident in the morning again.

Although he could cure this medicine himself, he hadn't tasted what it tasted like for women.

I waited for more than half an hour.

Lin Zheng then walked downstairs embarrassedly.

He grabbed Song Xiaofan's hand and smiled and said, "Brother, I, Lin Zheng, really want to thank you. You will be my Brother Song in the future."

"It seems to be effective." Song Xiaofan took a look.

Lin Zheng smiled, "It's not just effective, it's simply a miraculous effect.

I'm going to tell you that Brother Song, I used to be just two or three minutes. My mother often complained about me. It was actually longer just now, but I'm afraid you can wait, so my mother still hasn't finished it."

As he said that, he shouted upstairs.

A woman with a red face took the thing and walked down.

"Brother Song, this is 50,000 yuan. It's your brother's intention to take it." Lin Zheng handed over.

Song Xiaofan took a look and found that he just needed money now, and his medicine cost a lot of spiritual energy, which was not much less than 50,000 yuan.

He was not polite, "Okay, then I'll keep it."

Lin Zheng nodded and smiled, "Brother Song, I feel at ease when I hold it. This is what I should do. In addition, I have a few old guys, and I may need your treatment in the future."

"This is no problem." Song Xiaofan nodded. Since he had money, why didn't he make money?

"Hurry up and get something for Brother Song to wrap up your wallet." Lin Zheng urged the woman.

"No." Song Xiaofan put the money into a black plastic bag, carried it out the door.

On the way, he called his mother and then rode his tricycle to the shopping mall next to the county square.

After locking the tricycle, Song Xiaofan walked into a clothing store with a black plastic bag.

As soon as he walked in, he saw his parents standing there with a red face, arguing with a female shopping guide.

The father seemed very excited, and the female shopping guide looked disdainful and whispered.

"My parents, what's wrong?" Song Xiaofan's face darkened and he walked over.

Song Qingshan grabbed Song Xiaofan, "This girl selling clothes speaks so ugly."

"I'm talking badly?"

The female shopping guide looked at her disdainfully, "What I'm talking about is the fact. Since you people from the countryside can't afford it, don't come in. If you come in, you won't buy it. If you touch your clothes, you will get dirty. I have to iron it. Are you annoyed?"

"You!" Song Qingshan pointed at the female shopping guide angrily, "What's wrong with our countryside!"

Song Xiaofan threw the black plastic bag on the table and said in a deep voice: "Who said we can't afford it? We want all these clothes."

The female shopping guide was stunned, glanced at the black plastic, and sneered: "You still want to buy clothes with a broken plastic bag. Do you think you are packing money here!"

The others in the store chuckled.

Song Xiaofan smiled faintly, "Let your dog's eyes widen and see what's inside!"

The female shopping guide looked stern and said with a snorted look: "Boy, then I want to see what you are pretending here!"

She immediately opened her mouth and her face changed drastically. She actually had 50,000 yuan here.

Although 50,000 yuan is not much, it is already quite a lot in the county town.

And he can hold 50,000 yuan in a broken plastic bag at will, just like carrying something that costs a few dollars. This kid seems to be really rich!

"Do you think you can afford it now?" Song Xiaofan glanced at him and took out his bank card, "Not enough, just use it here."

The female shopping guide suddenly changed her smile, and she hurriedly said, "Sorry, sir, I've spoken a little too much before. I'll apologize to you, and the two elders apologize."

Song Xiaofan nodded, "Now wrap all the clothes in your store for me!"

The female shopping guide's face changed even more, "Sir, are you sure you want to cover it all?"

"If you want to wrap it, just wrap it." Song Xiaofan glared.

The female shopping guide nodded quickly.

She hurriedly wrapped herself up in a hurry, her face unconcealed surprise.

You should know that all the clothes in their store were sold for more than 100,000 yuan. She raised a commission of 10,000 yuan today, and she earned several months of salary this day.

Soon, the female shopping guide finally packed all the clothes. After paying the bill, she smiled and said, "Sir, there are a total of 108,600."

Song Xiaofan took a look and said, "I didn't say I bought it, what are you going to pay for it."

"you!"

The female shopping guide's face changed, "Sir, didn't you ask me to pack it just now!"

"I asked you to pack it." Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled, "Since you don't have to see or try on your clothes, why are you doing there? It's better to pack it and pack it up."

The female shopping guide was stunned, and then she realized that the boy was fooling her. The clothes she had finally packed were now re-ironed and put on the shelf.
Chapter completed!
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