In the mission center, the thin stalk king John, who had been sending leaflets, smiled sarcastically when he looked at Qiao Lingxiang, with an expression of "It turns out that I know you can't complete the mission."

But he only dared to look at Qiao Lingxiang with his eyes. In front of Cen Yi so many boys, he didn't have the courage to say what he was thinking.

Qiao Lingxiang only glanced at him and took Cen Yi and a few out the door. Ajiu walked to John, the thin stalk king, and looked at him side with a toothpick in his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

John Wang was a little afraid that Cen Yi's boys would shrink, especially Ajiu's appearance as a little gangster, which was not easy to mess with.

But Ajiu didn't say anything. He just stood beside John Wang, staring at John Wang with a squint eyes and laughed. He suddenly had a stern face and shouted at John Wang with a "roar!"

John Wang was so scared that he ran far away, even more timid than a mouse.

Virtue!

Ajiu caught the toothpick that fell from his mouth, and smiled sarcastically, followed the team at the end of the team and hung his tail out.

Several people walked out of the mission center, and Qiao Lingxiang said directly to Cen Yi and the others:

"Go to set up a stall in the afternoon and sell your phone. I won't go back to the classroom this afternoon."

"Why don't you go back?"

Cen Yi was looking at Qiao Lingxiang on the task panel that he had originally seen with Lu Zhengqing. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Qiao Lingxiang and asked again,

"Didn't you plan well before? Did you say you would go back to do the test paper in the afternoon?"

"After setting up the stall, it will be the same when you go back to do it in the evening."

Qiao Lingxiang didn't want to say that she was not in a good mood. She was uneasy when she returned to the classroom and did the papers. She wanted to wait with Cen Yi and the others for a while, which would make her feel a little upward, sunny, positive, and positive.

Otherwise, she will be surrounded by negative energy and suffocated.

Cen Yi looked at Qiao Lingxiang quietly, his lips moved, and after all, he didn't ask anything, just said:

"After, then go set up a stall."

Lu Zhengqing and others had no other opinions on what he decided. After a few discussions, everyone was going to set up a street stall outside the largest mobile phone store nearby.

On the way, Lu Zhengqing didn't know where to get a hard-shelled kraft paper, took out a black water-based pen from Qiao Lingxiang's schoolbag, and wrote a few big words [Sell second-hand mobile phones for sale, and then sell them if you give them coupons].

While walking, a few boys discussed Lu Zhengqing's handwriting was so ugly. After a few steps, they arrived outside the most lively and bustling mobile phone store in Xiangcheng.

But now the merchants there are almost gone bankrupt, and they are still open. The only store selling mobile phones is not visited by anyone.

Especially outside their store, there is a sign on the erected side, [xx brand model mobile phone, special price ￥9999].

This xx brand model mobile phone is an old model five or six years ago. Last year, it was just a mobile phone that was given away for charging the phone bill.

But in today's inflationary situation, energy scarcity has caused shortages of materials, and prices have soared several times. Moreover, they cannot be sold because they have no money to buy. Even if they have money to buy, they have no energy coupons to buy electricity, which makes it difficult to charge their mobile phones.

Especially the difficulty in charging is very convincing to give up people who want to buy a mobile phone.

Therefore, many people who fled to the countryside do not use mobile phones at all. They just farm a place, and their family lives together. All the relatives they want to contact have returned to the countryside to live together. What kind of mobile phone does it require to contact whom?

Qiao Lingxiang was a little worried that they would not have any business in setting up a stall, but as soon as the brand was erected outside the mobile phone store, several aunts came.

They looked at several mobile phones on the ground for a long time. One of the aunts with curly hair picked it up and looked at it. Turn on the phone and said:

"Oh, this is still the latest phone."

Another questioned a little doubtful:

"You can sell it if you give it a coupon? Is it okay to have any coupon?"

"Sister, you can sell all kinds of coupons. Our latest second-hand mobile phone is very popular~~ Beautiful girl, it's okay to buy one and play games at home."

Lu Zhengqing gave the aunt in her 50s opposite him a charming look, and said to her beautiful sisters and beautiful women, making those aunts so happy.

One of the aunts took out a newly issued stall certificate and asked:

"Is this OK?"

Stall Certificate? What the hell is this? Qiao Lingxiang and Lu Zhengqing both stretched their necks to check it out.

I saw the aunt holding a red stall certificate in her hand, which seemed to be a certain certificate called a transaction bank, and was made of a red magnetic card, which looked very tall and generous.

"If you set up a stall, do you need a stall certificate?"

Lu Zhengqing felt strange for a moment. Didn’t setting up a stall just find a place to sit on the ground anywhere? Why did you also get a stall certificate for? And what is this trading house?

"That's right, my old man's unit has done a coping project, and no one wants to give it to anyone..."

The aunt who took out the stall certificate took out a stack of red and blue magnetic cards from her bag and asked:

"Oh, do you change it or not? If you want to change it, I will give it to you."

“Sold.”

Sitting on the stone pier behind Qiao Lingxiang, Cen Yi, who was playing games on his mobile phone, looked impatient.

It’s cold today, and it’s probably snowing tomorrow. When they come here, they realize that the mobile phone store is so big, and they don’t see many people walking on the road. By tomorrow morning, they may not be able to sell these mobile phones.

It’s better to change a few stall certificates. Anyway, it’s a business without credit, so you can change whatever you can, and the handling price.

Cen Yidu said this, Qiao Lingxiang and Lu Zhengqing were not good at saying anything, so they could only do this loss-making business. They took a few of the latest mobile phones they snatched and replaced them with a large stack of red and blue magnetic cards.

Because Qiao Lingxiang has a hobby of collecting things, she will collect the small gifts given to her no matter what it is. Therefore, she handed over the pile of magnetic cards to her for collection.

The next few people had no other activities, so they discussed walking back to school for lunch.

However, Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi and the others had just walked to the near school, but they found that they were all in security checks, and one security check after another had blocked all roads entering and leaving the school.

Ajiu hurriedly pulled a security uncle he knew and asked:

"Uncle, what happened? What happened to our school? Why did you block the road to our school?"

Because Ajiu's father Wei Xingping was the commander of the security inspection area of ​​their Xiangcheng Development Zone, he was suddenly promoted to Xiangcheng Security Inspection Commander in the past two days.

Ajiu also grew up in the courtyard of the security inspection system. Most of the security inspections present knew Ajiu.
Chapter completed!