Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

When the boss opened the door to leave, Sun Qing stopped him again.

"Husband, you can ask them how much money they earn later?" Sun Qing said, laughing excitedly.

Jiang Huai glanced at Sun Qing quietly, and silently responded.

Jiang Hai and Zhang Kang met at the gate to count money, and the two groups acted like thieves, those who moved the small table moved the small table, and those who moved the bench moved the bench.

Jiang Hai sat down on the small bench mournfully: "Today, I'm going to die of exhaustion!"

Lin You sighed: "It's not just tired!"

Li Dapeng shook his head and said, "It's too bad~"

For Zhang Kang’s group, the voice should be more energetic.

"Our business is okay, and we sold a lot today." Zhang Kang.

Jiang Hai wondered, "Liangpi?"

Zhang Kang shook his head: "We don't sell Liangpi anymore, we have changed to wholesale Liangpi."

Gao Zhuang laughed: "Not to mention, selling food really makes money."

Zhang Jian directly claimed the credit: "Without me, would you guys be able to earn so much?"

Gao Zhuang immediately flattered him and said, "That's right, Brother Zhang, you are the best. If you hadn't found a wholesale place for us, we would still be selling Liangpi bit by bit?"

Zhang Kang couldn't help but said, "What's the matter, I didn't make much money, and I just moved goods for others. Let's go to the pier to carry big bags, and we can earn more than this."

One sentence silenced Gao Zhuang and Zhang Jian.

Two seconds later.

Jiang Hai: "We are all the same, let's count the money!"

The two groups sighed in unison, poured the money and counted it!

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhang Kang asked Jiang Hai and the others: "How much do you earn?"

The three of Jiang Hai frowned.

"It's sold for 98 yuan, which is not counted as the price of the goods. What about you?"

Zhang Kang also sighed and shook his head: "It's a little less than you guys, 97 yuan is a few cents more, I've got blisters on my hands, I have to go get some medicine in a while!"

When Gao Zhuang heard this, he hurriedly said, "My shoulder hurts a little too."

Zhang Jian couldn't help but look at the two blisters on his hands: he's a real man, he can't say it hurts!
Jiang Hai glanced at them, and directly told him about his encounter with a psychosis.

"You are better than us. I don't want to meet such a psychopath again."

Gao Zhuang looked at Jiang Hai and the others with sympathy: "Brothers, it's not easy for you!"

Zhang Kang said directly: "It's as easy as we are. If I hadn't reminded you today, all the money we earn would have been stolen by beggars!"

Jiang Hai couldn't help opening his eyes wide: "Are you so thrilling?"

Zhang Kang: "That's not true~" After finishing speaking, he told what happened that day.

"When we first started wholesale, the morning was fine, and the wind went smoothly. In the afternoon, when it was a little bit late, there was a beggar who went. We left a cold skin for ourselves, thinking about it, and gave him a little bit for each person. My son has cold skin, who would have thought that people don’t want cold skin, they want money!” When he said the last sentence, Zhang Kang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Gao Zhuang hurriedly took over the conversation: "We are so poor that we can only eat Liangpi? He asks us for money? Isn't this just a joke?"

Zhang Jian couldn't help it anymore, and said inexplicably, "That's just a fake. I saw it when I was peeing. He rode a motorcycle over there, and he was well dressed. When he arrived, he changed into a beggar." Clothes, that posture, just like working at work, when you arrive, you shake the broken bowl, and there are so many people giving money, I want to beg for food!"

The last sentence almost made Jiang Huai who was standing inside the door laugh.