Nowadays, the second pig has just graduated from middle school and has just been working on the market, and has not yet made a famous young version.

"Even if you are a pig, you have to pay for popsicles."

"No money is needed."

What kind of hero is this? I am bullied me as a kid who sells two cents popsicles. How big is it to be if I start at such a high starting point?

"Brother! Why are you still going to the world without even a penny? I think you are more promising when you go home and farm."

Wan Feng said this without any sarcastic meaning. You, a person who is about to be in the world, actually bullied a child selling popsicles. No matter how you look, you don’t look promising.

The realm is too low.

"What did you say? Just kick you with another word, get out!"

Wan Feng really wanted to knock on Zhu Lao Er's forehead with a wooden box containing popsicles in his hand, but he still didn't take action after thinking about it.

A hero will not suffer any loss before his eyes, and he will become a fool if he really takes action.

I think about it, it’s better to forget it, isn’t it just a cent for six popsicles?

Bah! I'm unlucky, these six popsicles are just feeding them to dogs.

After the remaining twenty-seven popsicles were sold, seven were left behind. I remember that Xu Bin's 100-meter-high group should be over, so I have to go back and take a look.

Wan Feng returned to the place of Jiangwei School with the wooden box in his arms and saw the people from Jiangwei School cheering.

"Xu Bin's first in the 100-meter-high group." As soon as Jiang Jun finished introducing, he saw Xu Bin coming back happily with a homework book and a pencil prize.

When I passed by Huaguang School, I deliberately displayed the prizes in my hand like red flags.

"Tsk! I'm just getting a first place and what's so amazing." Someone at Huaguang School said unconvincedly.

The person who won the first place was rewarded, so Xu Bin got the cooling material: a popsicle.

The Director of the Teaching and Li Yi naturally have good cooling products, and there are still four popsicles left here in Wanfeng.

"Who will be the next one to play?"

"It's me!" Jiang Jun stood up feeling good.

"What else?"

"I'll be there in a while." Xu Ying also signed up.

Wan Feng gave away a popsicle alone.

"Listen! If you can't run first, you have to spit out the popsicles when you come back."

A burst of laughter.

The remaining two popsicles were handed over to Li Yi, and they would give them to whoever appeared, and if they were transformed, they would be eliminated.

Jiang Jun is indeed a bit talented in the long jump event. His thin wolf's little body, which was crying when he saw it, actually jumped out of 5.15 meters.

The other students' grades were around 4.67 meters, and he stood out.

Jiangwei School now has two firsts, and Jiangwei School, which has twelve points, unknowingly ranked seventh among the eleven primary schools.

The next gold-winning point in Jiangwei School is Xu Ying. In Wan Feng's consciousness, Xu Ying won the first place in the primary school group without any problem.

A primary school girl who can throw a javelin twenty-one meters away will be a ghost if she can't win the first place.

During the last two days of training, he ran to Xu Ying's training ground seriously and gestured with her several times. What was disgusting was that he had never won a single game.

Xu Ying gave him a nickname: No birds use boys.

Wan Feng was so angry that he almost took out the bird and let her see it.

Wan Feng added the name of the female boss who sold human meat steamed buns in Cross Slope in Water Margin to her head: Big Mother.

Just for this name, Xu Ying chased him three times in the playground of Jiangwei School.

Wan Feng pulled Xu Bin, who had finished the competition in the morning, and Tan Chun, who had no projects in the morning, and left the school location after taking leave with the director.

The excuse for taking leave is that they go to earn lunch.

Xue Yongjiu was covered in mud, and Wan Feng swears that if you want to eat well at noon, let them go out. He doesn't understand what Wan Feng relies on to make money.

Are there only a few small popsicles?

No one cares about meals at the sports meeting at noon. Students of each student either bring their own meals, buy them at the commune location or go home to eat. There are only these three ways to go.

The third road that Jiangwei School chose was to go home for dinner.

The tractor is full of rust, and the car is squatting on the butt. Not to mention the hot weather, there is no time to rest back and forth, which is not conducive to good results.

Therefore, Wan Feng wanted to make a lunch, which was considered as a tooth festival for poor students in the school who didn't know what the meat looked like.

Of course, it also includes myself. It seems that I have only gnawed corn cakes in the past few months, and my stomach has become boiled and has no oil or water.

Xue Yongjiu, the director of Wan Feng's idea, was skeptical, but after asking Wan Feng not to have anything happened, he still agreed.

Wan Feng brought four people to the 130 truck at Blue Mountain Popsicle Factory.

"Aunt Hua, how many popsicles have you pulled in this car?"

Now Wan Feng already knows that the aunt's surname is Hua, a rare name.

"More than three thousand."

“How many more are there now?”

Hua Wanrong glanced at the account book in his hand and replied: "It's probably less than two thousand."

"Can I get it?"

Hua Wanrong didn't seem to understand Wan Feng's words: "Did you give it up?"

"Yes! It's just that your popsicles are only left for us and will not be sold to others."

Hua Wanrong rolled her eyes: "Can you sell it all?"

"Don't worry, it will be sold out around eleven o'clock. You guys..." Wan Feng ticked the number of people in the car, including the driver, a total of four people.

"I'll care about the meals of the four of you at noon?"

Hua Wanrong curled her lips: "What can you treat us to eat?"

"How about eating a restaurant?"

"Can you hire a hotel?"

Wan Feng smiled: "I believe I'm right, that's all, I'll make up. Brothers and some guys are searching."

This time, Wan Feng stopped getting thirty pieces, so he put fifty pieces in the wooden box. Tan Chun was not weak in his height, so he also put fifty pieces in the wooden box. As for Xu Bin and Jiang Jun, he could only get forty pieces. Wan Feng was worried that they could not take them.

"Brother Ma! Don't be idle either, you can go in and sell it for us."

"What are my benefits for you to sell?" Ma Huan refused.

"If you want to have a big meal at noon, you will come to sell it for us. If you don't go, you will give you a bun. This beautiful sister doesn't have to go. Just put popsicles on us when we come back."

There was also a girl in the car. Although she looked average, Wan Feng also put the beauty's hat on her head.

Wan Feng's words said to the beautiful sister made the girl so happy that her single eyelids turned into double eyelids. Her small eyes shot out like a flashlight, and even the acne on her face turned red.

Ma Huan had no choice but to hold the box and put fifty popsicles.

"We have agreed that there is no discount for two cents per piece. You can't get a penny back when you come back. Whoever is corruption will hit someone's butt. This is directly related to whether we eat meat or drink soup at noon."

Each of the five people carried a box and put a popsicle in them and walked into the school square.
Chapter completed!