Zhang Fan came to the wholesale market. Although it was almost dusk, there were still crowds of people here.

The speaker in front of the shop was playing looped.

"The store expires and sells at a loss."

"The manufacturer went bankrupt, three items of one hundred yuan."

Year after year, these words are always the same.

Zhang Fan found a well-decorated clothing store and walked in, choosing a black suit that looked mature.

The boss is a bald middle-aged man. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The young man has a good attitude. This suit is the best in my store. The one you see is only 1,000."

"I'll try it." Zhang Fan walked into the fitting room with a suit.

After changing, I looked at myself in the mirror. I was 1.65 meters tall and could pretend to be an adult.

Zhang Fan walked out and picked another pair of black leather shoes and put them on his feet. He got up and walked a few steps and said to the boss: "Add these leather shoes, there are a total of 500. If you don't buy them, I'll go to the next house."

"Oh, it will be closed soon, and I won't make any money to sell it to you." The bald boss sighed helplessly, and quickly took out a paper bag to help Zhang Fan pack it.

"No need, I'll just wear it on my body. Help me get the school uniform." Zhang Fan handed the school uniform he took off to the bald boss.

He took out another five hundred yuan from his pocket and asked him to help him cut off the label on his suit.

After paying the money, the bald boss took out a laser pen and took photos one by one, then shook it hard next to his ear, and then picked up the scissors to help Zhang Fan cut off the nameplate on the suit.

"By the way, I'll put these things here for you, and I'll get them later." Zhang Fan said, pointing to the wrapped school uniform and his schoolbag.

"Hello." The bald boss nodded with a smile.

He also reminded him: "As long as you come and get it before 10 o'clock in the evening."

He completely forgot what he said just now and gave all the money, so he was not afraid that Zhang Fan would regret it.

Amid the bald boss' "slow walking", Zhang Fan walked into an eye shop again and chose a cool black sunglasses.

“500.”

“100.”

"good."

Wearing black sunglasses, the whole world suddenly turned gray.

Zhang Fan adapted for a while, walked into a toy store and bought a very realistic simulated pistol.

The contempt in the female shop owner's eyes was hidden very well. Given this, Zhang Fan stopped bargaining with her.

It’s not that he is abused again, but that the female shop owner’s seven or eight-year-old son is lying on a plastic stool to do homework.

The word "good" is crooked, very much like his past.

Putting the pistol carefully on your waist, Zhang Fan walked into a barber shop and imitated Vito Don Corleon's tone in the movie "The Godfather" and said, "Please cut a buzz cut."

Zhang Fan's bangs now almost cover his entire forehead. This is a very popular hairstyle among middle school students. They all like to learn from the male protagonist in youth dramas.

The barber never felt that he had cut his hair so carefully. After Zhang Fan urged him to hurry up, he quickly and well helped Zhang Fan cut it.

Then he said in a low voice: "Ten yuan."

Zhang Fan handed him ten yuan and said, "Flush it for me."

"Okay." The male barber nodded quickly.

After walking out of the barber shop, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and he was about to become an actor next time.

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When they returned to the school gate, the four people were still in the same place, all stretched their necks and stared at every girl who came out of the school gate, with an impatient expression on their faces.

Zhang Fan moved the black toy pistol again at his waist, hiding it without missing it.

He let out a breath, cleared his throat, and walked towards the other party with Jiang Lanqing's red umbrella in his hand.

After seeing Zhang Fan walking towards him, the four people moved their bodies a few steps towards the side at the same time.

Can't block the way.

Zhang Fan stopped in front of them, glanced around their faces, and asked quietly, "You are you harassing my sister these days?"

"No." The four people shook their heads at the same time, their voices trembling.

"Is that true?" Zhang Fan raised the red umbrella and pressed it towards the highest man, who was also standing in front.

Prepare to scare me and give me some advice.

But the other party actually didn't hide like a wooden man and was hit hard.

While the back of the hand turned red with the naked eye, the cigarette in his hand also fell to the ground.

"You..." Jiang Le subconsciously wanted to scold and shut up again after feeling the severe pain from his hands.

Because he had just seen the blackness exposed on his waist as Zhang Fan waved his hand.

He had only watched it on TV, fantasizing that he could have one, but now he actually saw it with his own eyes.

"This is true." Jiang Le told himself in his heart.

Although he also has toy pistols, he now feels that the person opposite has a real pistol on his waist.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that the other side would not hide. He looked at Jiang Lehong's swollen hands but could not feel sympathy.

This child saw that he bullied other peers a lot, so he was just helping them vent his anger.

The other three were stunned. They just saw that one of them said in a crying voice: "Brother, we really don't know your sister."

"Jiang Lanqing is my sister." Zhang Fan said word by word.

These four people stopped talking, one of them started to spin in his eyes and his Adam's apple moved.

He looked at Zhang Fan pitifully, but didn't know how to speak.

At the same time, he also looked at Jiang Le with resentment.

"You usually swear so hard, but now when you meet a real Taoist person, how can you cry?"

Jiang Le did cry, sobbing quietly.

He used to fantasize that he could be as majestic as Zhang Haonan in "Young and Dangerous", but when he found out that he was really facing such a person.

If you can't shout out the words of the chapel, you can only be afraid.

Zhang Fan looked at the four crying children in front of him and sighed.

"If you don't study hard, what do you think all day long? Society is not something you can do if you want to."

After he said this, Jiang Le became even more afraid.

"This is the so-called big brother in society, he likes to educate people."

This is how the movie is performed, and he just naively thinks it.

At this time, many people were gathered around.

Zhang Fan looked at some of these students looking at Jiang Le and the others with gloating eyes. After seeing himself looking at them, he hurriedly looked away and walked away with his head down.

Some people were not afraid of him and stared at the red umbrella in his hand.

Zhang Fan shouted to Jiang Lanqing: "Sister, why do you tell me how to deal with these people!"

Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan deeply, and she had an illusion in her mind that the adult Zhang Fan in front of her became the child who was bitten and cried by herself.

Once, she was ridiculed as a fat girl, so Zhang Fan played games with her, so every time Zhang Fan didn't play with her, she would bite Zhang Fan's hand.

Jiang Lanqing smiled at the corner of his mouth. He didn't care about Zhang Fan taking advantage of him for the time being, so he walked over.

I was very happy to see the miserable looks of the people who had harassed me.

"Brother..." Jiang Lanqing just spoke.

Jiang Le immediately lowered his head to her, wiped tears with the back of his hand, and began to apologize. "I'm sorry, I will never dare to block you again."

"No other girls are allowed to block them." Zhang Fan raised the red umbrella again.

The latter's body involuntarily tilted towards the other side, but his feet did not dare to move.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Fan was too lazy to do anything, so he waved impatiently. "Let's go, study hard in the future, and be progressive every day, and don't think about the business of bullying men and dominating women every day."

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan was about to pick up the red umbrella and beat him. He thought of his son who had not been born yet, so he added another sentence.

"You can't block boys."

"I understand." Jiang Le and the other two nodded quickly. They had never been as obedient as they are now.

After seeing the four people disappearing from their sight without looking back, they walk faster and faster, Zhang Fan handed the red umbrella to Jiang Lanqing.

"You should go home early too!"

After saying that, he was about to cross the street to get the things that were sent to the bald boss.

If he didn't go home early, he, the big brother in society in Jiang Le's eyes, would definitely be forced to question by his mother.

"Why did you come back so late? Have you gone to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet again?"
Chapter completed!