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Chapter 151 Warm Man

It was already past eight o'clock when they arrived in town.

Various breakfast stalls have already been set up on the street, and there is no empty stall at all.

Ji Yucheng drove forward cautiously and asked from behind: "We won't be asked to find this stall by ourselves, right?"

The photographer nodded: "Yes, from the stall to the sales method, you have full decision-making power. You just need to sell these fruits in a sales way."

"I also have a pricing report here. There is a minimum price for the total amount you sell. The final amount you get minus the stall fee is 100 a day. It cannot be lower than this amount."

With that said, he handed the price list to Sang Mizhou.

Sang Mizhou lowered his head and took a quick look.

The normal market price and the lowest price of various fruits are marked above.

Finally, a few people found a remaining stall at the corner of the street.

"This is it. There doesn't seem to be any other stalls available. We arrived too late. If I had known better, we should have gotten up earlier."

Ji Yucheng pulled over the big truck and couldn't help but muttered something.

Sang Mizhou: "..." Thank you, I don't want to get up so early again.

Everyone got out of the car, and Ji Yucheng asked the two little Zaizai to sit on the steps in front of the roadside store.

He stepped onto the trailer carrying fruits, picked up a basket of fruits and handed it to Sang Mizhou who was standing under the car.

"We don't need to move too much this morning. We will move a small part and see how to sell it first. The focus will be on the afternoon period."

Sang Mizhou took the fruit from his hand and placed it on the ground, nodded: "Yes."

While the two were carrying the fruit, the two little Zaizai also started chatting.

Xiao Fubao touched his hungry belly and sighed.

I didn't even have time to have breakfast in the morning, Fu Bao was so hungry.

She raised her head and looked at Ji Xiaoheng, who had been staring straight ahead, not knowing what he was looking at, and asked: "Brother Duole, have you had breakfast this morning?"

"No." Ji Xiaoheng responded to her lightly.

"Then you're not hungry? Fubao ate some milk bars in the morning. You're so hungry."

As she spoke, she flattened her mouth, looking both pitiful and cute.

Ji Xiaoheng looked at her pitiful appearance and couldn't help but feel pity for her.

He stared at her and thought for a while, then asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Little Fubao didn't hesitate and replied without hesitation: "I want to drink the milk my brother bought for Fubao yesterday!"

"Which family is it from?"

When he asked, little Fubao looked around, then pointed to the dairy store next to the hospital not far away and said, "My brother bought Fubao from that store!"

Ji Xiaoheng looked in the direction of her finger.

Once he locked his target, he said, "Wait here." and ran towards the dairy store.

Ji Yucheng, who was moving fruits, caught a glimpse of his son's figure passing by. He stopped what he was doing and watched him run into the dairy store.

He muttered in confusion: "Why is this brat going to the dairy store? Doesn't he never drink milk?"

His words were clearly transmitted from the microphone into the live broadcast room.

The entire live broadcast room was full of aunts laughing.

[What else can you do? Mr. Ji, your son is enlightened, and you will have a little daughter-in-law soon!]

["Many children, many blessings" cp is much sweeter than "Long Luck" cp! The care from the little president of Zhiqiu, if the little baby doesn't fall, I will fall! 】

[Our Duole just doesn’t like to talk, but he is actually a sweet little boy!]


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