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Chapter seventy-ninth to sell its art

Mao Zi expressed his deep gratitude to Liu Chen and Gu Wanjun for "drawing their swords to help". At this moment, he was full of gratitude. In addition, Liu Chen said that he could hold the big fat boy in his arms. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it was always a hope and a thought.

think.

After all, he now feels that Liu Chen and Gu Wanjun are not ordinary people, otherwise how could they get so many good things. In fact, he has long seen that Liu Chen is not a "leader", but is just as opportunistic as him.

"You will be my eldest brother from now on, and this is my sister-in-law."

Gu Wanjun was agitated when Mao Zi called her "sister-in-law" in her life. Who are they? She had to lower her head and dare not speak. After all, the two of them were pretending to be a couple in the morning, so it stands to reason that it is not wrong to call them "sister-in-law".

"Brother, don't yell. You are older than me. I don't dare call you big brother."

Liu Chen was a little uncomfortable with Mao Zi calling him elder brother, but calling him Gu Wanjun sister-in-law was taking advantage of him.

"Our rules here are based on ability, not age. If you have the ability, you are my eldest brother."

Mao Zi usually just dumps some stuff, and if it doesn't work, he just collects scraps and scraps. He can barely survive to eat, so as not to starve to death on the streets.

"Okay, let's start taking action."

After all, this patch of hair is still familiar.

I saw a man wearing four pockets in the distance, wearing glasses, walking with great strides. Liu Chen hurriedly went up, and without knowing what he said in his ear, he came straight to Liu Chen.

"Cousin, come and show Chief Hu your watch."

Mao Zi winked at Liu Chen, and Liu Chen understood what he meant.

"Hey, my wallet was stolen. Only this watch is worth some money. You can give it to me. If you sell it, you can still go to college and you won't get any travel expenses."

As Mao Zi spoke, he looked distressed and helpless.

Not to mention, Section Chief Hu really believed this.

Liu Chen took off the watch from his wrist and put it in Section Chief Hu's hand.

Mao Zi shook his head and said as if he was so unlucky to have encountered this situation: "College students, you are not very defensive. If the shirt sleeves were not long, I am afraid that this watch would have been taken away."

"Yes, yes, this is a good watch, and it's new."

Section Chief Hu actually didn't know whether what Mao Zi said was true or false. Anyway, it didn't matter whether he was true or false, as long as the watch was good.

"One hundred and sixty. I don't have any watch stamps. Can I add some food stamps and meat stamps?"

"Oh, my chief, please do your best, take pity on the poor college students, and contribute some of your strength to the country's future cadres, please add more."

In this era, when I hear that college students will be assigned to them in the future, they are all future cadres of the country. They are a respected group of people.

In fact, Section Chief Hu is not stupid. This watch is sold in a department store, and it costs 167 for a small one and 180 for a large one. The key is to get a ticket for the watch. If you don’t have a ticket, they won’t sell it to you.

"I said one hundred and eighty, I bought this watch."

The fat man somehow managed to escape from behind. There was no one else who could take responsibility for this.

"Hey, hey, you can't do this. I was the first to like this watch, so you can't steal it."

This amount of money is nothing to Section Chief Hu, but no matter what, it is a penny less. Anyway, Liu Chen urgently needs money to "go back to school", so he will definitely sell it at a low price. Who knows this

Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and came to cut off Hu.

"The one with the highest bid gets it. If you don't bid, there will naturally be others who are willing to bid."

"I gave it one hundred and nineteen. I bought it."

Hu Ke gritted his teeth angrily, what is this? He needs this watch very much and must get it.

"I'll pay two hundred."

The fat man watched Section Chief Hu accept the offer, and he also raised the price.

"I'll pay two hundred and two."

Hu Ke was so angry that his chest shook and his breathing became rapid.

I can't let this "Cheng Yaojin" cut me off, I have to fight hard and win in one fell swoop.

"Okay, you can do it, you can do it, you are great."

The fat man stopped raising the price, it was almost time to call it a day.

Section Chief Hu put the watch on his wrist, took out some money and some tickets from his pocket and handed them to Mao Zi, touched the watch, looked victorious, and left humming a song.

Watching Section Chief Hu walk away, Maozi and Fatty gave Liu Chen a thumbs up, praising this move as a great one.

Here Gu Wanjun walked up to a woman about the same age as herself. This woman came from a textile factory.

Gu Wanjun followed up quickly and asked sheepishly: "Sister, may I ask, which workshop is Li Xiaolan in?"

The name is Liu Chenjiao and Gu Wanjun. There are many orchids, flowers, and Juans in this era, and the surname is also given randomly.

She told them that she was here to deliver something to her cousin, but she didn't know which workshop her cousin was in. The security guard at the door wouldn't let her in, so she had to wait for the workers to come out so she could ask questions.

Gu Wanjun's acting skills are clearly as good as hers, and she started crying as she spoke. She brought a lot of things with her. Her family heard that her cousin was getting married, and they brought her a shirt, but they couldn't find anyone, and they didn't have the money to go back.

I just have to deal with things.

The woman's name is Sun Ahua, and she is an employee of this textile factory. She is pretty and very fashionable in this area. But when she saw Gu Wanjun's Shiliang shirt, her work clothes were obviously downgraded.

"Show me your shirt."

Sun Ahua was still quite vigilant, and she quickly dragged Gu Wanjun to the alley in the corner, and put the shirt that Gu Wanjun showed her on herself.

I put on my shirt, straightened it, and turned around again. It's really good. If you put this dress on yourself, you will become a flower fairy. It's so beautiful.

Sun Ahua was immersed in the imagination that she was a flower fairy and could not come back to her senses for a while.

"There are other colors in your bag."

"This is for my cousin's wedding."

Sun Ahua took out another pink shirt and tried it on. This one was also very suitable. It also had a waistband underneath. The material was really good and it felt really comfortable.

I walked down the street without feeling lost.

"I want both of these. How much does it cost?"

"Eighteen yuan for two pieces."

Sun Ahua compared two pieces of clothing again and felt that the price was okay and not very expensive. However, she only paid 35 yuan a month. These two pieces of clothing were almost half a month's salary, which made her feel a little distressed.

But Sun Ahua, who has a "phobia of choice", finally decided to buy both items, and the two finally won them for 16 yuan.

"Well, let's see who else wants them in your factory. I want a few more. You call them over, and I'll give you a 50 cent rebate for each item."

When Sun Ahua heard this, she thought it was a good thing. If she looked good in it, the girls in the dormitory would not be jealous to death and would definitely be willing to spend money to buy it. Then she would be able to make money, how nice it would be.

Sun Ahua quickly took the clothes to the dormitory, and soon called five or six people.

After looking around and seeing no one around, several people came over and tried on Gu Wanjun's shirts. Finally, one person took two and left happily. Twelve pieces were sold in total. Gu Wanjun gave six yuan to Sun Ahua, who shook her head.

, said she wanted another shirt, and in the end Gu Wanjun had to give her another one.

Sun Ahua left, and Gu Wanjun also quickly changed positions. Sun Ahua was not a fool. Who would bring so many shirts to visit relatives? He was obviously a liar, but they didn't expose it. Why did he ruin something that was mutually beneficial anyway?

Gu Wanjun ran to Liu Chen in one breath, took out the money and put it in Liu Chen's hand with a smile. Liu Chen looked at a pile of scattered money and praised with a smile: "Not bad, awesome."

Several people just divided into different groups, selling their goods separately, and finally gathered together.

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