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Chapter 32 Times have changed

Walking out of Guiyan Tower, the hot sunshine was a bit dazzling.

From Chen Zui’s perspective, the barrages were frantically swiping the screen.

[Real men never look back to see explosions!]

[Should I say it or not, this wave was done well without being humble or silent.]



Looking at countless barrages, Chen Zui did not respond. Instead, he walked to a big tree on the side of the road and punched it.

【boom】..

The tree didn't move, but the hand was broken.

The hot wind blew, blowing the branches and leaves of the big tree, making a rustling sound.

It's like ridicule, but also like sarcasm.

Chen Zui, who was bleeding a little, let out a breath and felt better.

In fact, although he was polite enough in the private room before, the actions of his third aunt's family and his fourth aunt's family told him that if you have money, you will be looked up to, and if you don't have money, you will be looked down upon.

Chen Zui has always understood this truth in the past two years, but sometimes you understand the truth and understand it, but how can you not be angry when you should be angry?

Everything seems to be caused by 'money'.

But who can escape the shackles of 'money'?

What's more, although the eighteen-year-old Chen Zui has the support of omniscient barrage, he still has little experience after all.

Seeing Chen Zui's actions, the commentators also expressed their distress.

[The big tree offends anyone, you come up and punch them...]

[I am Dashu. Although it doesn’t hurt if you punch me, you are still injured, but you have to say sorry to me. 】

[Excuse me, can you give me one more punch? I have dizziness. Your blood... is not enough to make me dizzy...]

Chen Zui shook off the blood on his fists: "You guys are dog coins..."

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Not having a chance to attend Luo Qiuyi's college entrance party, Chen Zui found a noodle shop to have a bite before going to the night market.

I chatted with Danmu all the way, and arrived at the night market at around two o'clock. From a distance, I saw Bai Zhi walking back and forth with her hands behind her back.

The sun suddenly fell on her hair. Her steps were brisk and her short hair was flying. After seeing her, Chen felt that he was instantly healed.

"You're here."

Bai Zhi waved from a distance, her pretty face rosy due to the sultry weather.

Chen Zui came to her: "Why are you so early every day?"

Bai Zhi smiled: "It's okay to stay at home anyway. Come and occupy the place early."

The corners of Chen Zui's mouth were about to rise, but Bai Zhi saw how his right hand was bloody, so she took his hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong with your hand?"

[It’s not surprising that the skin is broken.]

[I was hitting a big tree just now. The tree was not in good condition and I was injured.]

[Sister Bai Zhi, blow it for me quickly...]

Chen Zui: "Just break it..."

Bai Zhi frowned and noticed that Chen Zui didn't seem to want to say the reason. She put down his hand and said, "I'll buy you medicine" and then ran away...

Chen Zui looked at her back and felt a little warm in his heart.

After a while, Bai Zhi came back and bought a bunch of commonly used trauma medicines.

When Chen Zui was pretending to be a man and shouted: "No need for these.", hydrogen peroxide was sprinkled on his hands, and then: "Hiss..."

Bai Zhi held Chen Zui's hand, her face turned slightly pale, as if she was feeling the pain for him and asked: "Does it hurt?"

Chen Zui looked into her eyes and felt the warmth of her little hands: "More..."

"hiss..."

"Are you coming again?"

"It's numb, you can have some more..."

"Okay, okay, I'll bandage it."

"no need..."

Bai Zhi directly grabbed Chen Zui's right hand and carefully wrapped it with gauze.

Two minutes later, she finally understood the research and finished her work.

Then she asked: "Does it look good?"

Chen Zui raised his right hand, looked at the bow tied with gauze, and reluctantly said, "It looks good..."





"This bow... really suits your image of a macho and tough guy!"

After Wang Keke came to the night market, he looked at Chen Zui's hand and couldn't help but say goodbye to him.

"Should I say it, I've never seen gauze wrapped in such an ugly way..."

Xu Dangwu deserves to be a straight man, but he didn't realize that this must have been made by Angelica dahurica.

So, under Bai Zhi's murderous eyes, he held the back of his head and giggled like a fool.

Busy, chatting and laughing, we set up the stalls. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shujiang Night Market began to gradually become lively.

Chen Zui's shop is as popular as ever. He who is responsible for looking for goods is almost too busy to raise his head. When collecting money, he squats down and occasionally kneels down on one knee. Look...if you respect your customers, can your business be good?

Outside the shop, Chen Zui didn't know that his fourth aunt and uncle, who had secretly inquired about Luo Qiuyi's news, were here.

After the two of them arrived at the night market, looking at the busy traffic in front of them, they had to sigh that there were so many people.

Then, they found Chen Zui's shop, but they didn't go in. They just found a high point with a good angle and stood there, watching.

After observing for about ten minutes, the fourth aunt, who has always been interested in the clothing industry, said: "It's really popular. It seems that Chen is not lying. Look at these people who went in and almost all came out with purchased goods."

The fourth uncle still looked disdainful: "That's a trail. I don't understand why you insist on coming to see it."

The fourth aunt pinched him, and when he was in pain, she replied: "I'm just staying at home, isn't it? It's much cheaper to go out to the night market than to rent a shop. Besides, you can only make that little money in a month, and you can still do it."

Do you look down on someone who earns one thousand or two thousand a day?"

Of course it's okay for the couple to chat like this in private.

The fourth uncle was so choked that he said no more.

Just watching, the fourth uncle saw a couple not far away...

"Daughter-in-law, look...is that your third sister?"

The fourth aunt looked around and saw her third sister as expected.

Good guy...he's just pretending, but when he saw Chen Zizhen spending so much money, his heart got hot.

The fourth aunt originally wanted to avoid it, but it was a coincidence that her third sister looked over at this time.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and both smiled to resolve their embarrassment.

Having seen all this, there is no way to avoid it.

So the two families who had just had the eldest sister’s celebration dinner at noon met again at the night market.

Both sisters knew the other's purpose of coming here, but neither of them mentioned it.

"Third sister, why are you here..."

"Why don't you come over for a walk if you have nothing to do this evening?"

"Fourth sister, why are you here too?"

"Me too, the weather is too hot. Why don't you come to the riverside to enjoy some fresh air? Then you can go for a walk."

The two of them were chatting while the two men over there lit cigarettes.

Communication between men is relatively real.

After taking a breath of smoke, the third uncle's eyes were fixed on Chen Zui's shop: "Brother-in-law, do you think this night market is really so profitable?"

The fourth uncle's smoking skills are even better, and smoke comes out of his nostrils: "Brother-in-law, times have changed."

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