Chapter 118 Don't be nervous, we are not good people
Chapter 118 Don't be nervous, we are not good people
One leg of the woman's loose and worn trousers was empty.
She was standing on one leg, her body swaying as a child nearby tried to run away, and her one leg was hopping on the ground from time to time to keep her balance.
Following the two men's suspicious gazes, the woman looked at the child not far away and explained anxiously: "That's my child. I was afraid he would run away and I couldn't catch up, so I tied him up."
As he said this, he jumped over on one leg, trying to take the child back.
Shen Jia lowered his eyelids, his voice was emotionless: "If it's so difficult, why bother having a child?"
He Muzhou looked calm and spoke slowly: "At least, the umbilical cord that was cut by the doctor was reconnected by his mother herself, so it didn't cause any trouble to the world."
Damn, people who read a lot are so annoying!
To put it lightly is equivalent to whispering, which is silent and breaks the defense.
Shen Jia's heart was hit hard and he felt like crying.
But He Muzhou still looked as cheerful as the bright moon and gentle breeze, so she couldn't cry.
The child was very thin, but the one-legged woman still had a hard time holding him.
The old man still held the mango in his hand and hopped back to the stall, grinning uncomfortably.
The child was so uncomfortable that he struggled and shouted, "Mom, put me down. I want to go play over there!"
"Look, the baby knows how to call me mom. It's my baby."
Shen Jia gathered his thoughts and coughed softly, "Don't be nervous, we are not good people!"
He Muzhou glanced at her calmly.
"No, I mean, don't panic. I didn't say you're a kidnapper. You don't have the ability to do that."
He Muzhou couldn't free his hands to cover her talkative mouth.
But his face looked as sour as if he had just been involved in an unjust case, and his uncontrollable eye rolling seriously damaged his image as a noble and elegant gentleman.
Although, his image was completely ruined when his whole body was covered with various things that Shen Jia bought casually.
Fortunately Xu Yang was not there, otherwise I would have been laughed at for two and a half years.
However, if Xu Yang were here, he should be the one doing this job!
The woman smiled awkwardly, and an extremely unnatural look appeared on her dark face.
Shen Jia handed the bucket of Bobo Chicken that He Muzhou didn't take to the child, "Do you want to eat it? I just bought it over there, I haven't eaten it before."
The woman quickly stretched out her hand to block it, ignoring the desire flashing in the child's bright eyes, "Thank you, no need, you can eat it yourself."
I have to say that the anti-fraud awareness is still good.
Just because she said something quick, that she is not a good person?
No, she should withdraw it and say it again.
Let’s communicate sincerely.
Shen Jia squatted down, put the two buckets of Bobo Chicken aside, and reached out to pinch the mangoes on the ground.
Soft.
"How to sell it?"
The woman held up three fingers and said timidly, "Three pieces!"
Shen Jia didn't answer yet, just frowned.
The woman quickly changed her tone: "If you want more, two pieces is fine!"
Shen Jia tossed the mango in his hand and took a bite.
The aroma of mango wafts into my nose, and the flesh is soft, sticky and golden.
Take a bite and it’s smooth, sweet and fragrant.
“How much did you sell today?”
The woman was a little embarrassed and answered awkwardly: "I only sold ten kilograms and gave five kilograms away."
Shen Jia turned his head and looked up at Mr. He, and saw that he was looking at him quietly with his eyes lowered.
She blinked her eyes and said, "Mr. He, would you like to eat mango?"
Mr. He chuckled, and his lowered brows diluted his coldness.
"Okay! Let's buy them all."
Mr. He's spur of the moment offer of a little kindness successfully earned him praise from the system.
[This old bald donkey is quite kind-hearted, he's a good man! ]
[Who the hell said he wasn't a good person and asked me to dump him? ]
[Hey, a momentary thought is not enough to summarize the whole picture. 】
Silly BEE system!
Shen Jia turned around and estimated the total amount at the stall, "I'm afraid we can't finish this. I don't have the ability to do that anyway."
The woman put away her smile and waved her hands with a distressed look on her face: "Don't take all the food if you can't finish it. It's not good to waste it."
He Muzhou returned to his calm demeanor, "It's okay, I'll send some to the guests in the B&B and the waiters."
"Then call someone to move it up."
After saying that, Shen Jia glanced at the woman's legs and peeled a mango again, "Sister, you are in this condition, how can you still grow mangoes?"
The woman comforted the child who repeatedly asked Shen Jia for food, and smiled helplessly: "I have to live too."
Shen Jia handed over two buckets of Bobo Chicken. "I ate your mangoes, so it's only fair that you eat some of mine. Otherwise, I won't buy it."
The woman took it embarrassedly, kept saying thank you, then turned around and let the child sit quietly on the small stool next to her and eat by himself.
Shen Jia watched her pack the mangoes into small bags so that she could weigh them using her old scale later.
“You can sell fruit online, so why not live stream it?”
When she mentioned this, the smile on the woman's face disappeared.
Ah~~
Another master with a great story!
"Yes, I can sell fruits live." The woman's smile was gone, but she didn't show any corresponding anger.
"Last year, some internet celebrities who claimed to have millions of fans said they could sell fruit for me. At first, they asked me to cooperate with them in filming a video, and then they said they would go back and contact the merchants. The fruit was almost rotting on the tree, and no one came.
Later I met another internet celebrity who said he also sold fruits, but I didn’t know their prices. I sold the goods to him wholesale at a price of a little over one yuan. Later many people returned the goods, saying that they were not the same as described.
I have clearly given them the best fruit.
I thought I could sell it online, too. I followed others and tried live streaming to sell goods.
I have no fans, and I don’t know how to operate. Even if I open a live broadcast, few people come to watch it. I can’t sell a kilogram in three days. I might as well set up a stall.
Later, I don’t know how, but people who bought mangoes from them said they got them from me.
In fact, even if I am scolded by those who flock to the live broadcast room, it is a good thing. At least there are people who see me.
Even though they didn't want to believe it.
Well, maybe. If it were me, I would think so too. I wouldn’t believe it either.”
The woman pursed her lips and took a breath, trying her best to relax herself, but in fact she was taking a breath secretly.
“Later, someone approached me and said that they could sell my mangoes directly to the fruit wholesale market, but they needed a deposit of 10,000 yuan or something, which I didn’t quite understand and couldn’t afford.
So now I basically just set up a stall in a place with more people around my home.
If you can't find it, it doesn't matter if there are fewer people.
After all, I can’t log in to that platform now.
Maybe it was banned.”
The woman laughed at herself and asked Shen Jia, who was chewing the mango, "Is it sweet?"
Shen Jia didn't look up or respond, he just nodded.
What a weak person he is. After going through all these things, he still doesn't show any anger at all.
This is no longer something that can be defined by emotional stability.
Dead nerves cannot feel pain.
A miserable life gives up the value of emotions.
Like the walking dead.
The only one who could still move her was probably the little kid next to her.
He Muzhou glanced at Shen Jia, who was squatting on the ground with his face almost buried in the mango, and turned to the woman and asked, "Excuse me, your legs...?"
The woman smiled bitterly, "The car accident is over."
"Oh! Sorry!" He Muzhou responded softly: "Your child is still so young... Where is your husband?"
The woman concealed her expression, lowered her head and whispered, "The car accident is over."
Shen Jia stopped what he was saying.
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