Chapter 8
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When Jiang Xiaoye opens his eyes, he can smell the fragrance of Qin people on his nose.
The orange tree that was drenched by the small rain technique, the orange on the branch has grown to the size of a fist, is this mature?
He picked an orange and peeled off the skin. The fragrance became more intense. The yellow flesh was very attractive. After taking a bite, Jiang Xiaoye was stunned.
"Damn it, this orange is going to heaven?"
It's not a boast. Jiang Xiaoye lives so big that he has never eaten such a delicious orange. If this orange is brought to the market, it will definitely sell well.
After a short rest, he continued to irrigate with little rain.
A few orange trees can be irrigated with one rain. After several times, more than a dozen of them have been irrigated. The oranges that have been drenched with the spirit rain have all undergone the similar metamorphosis.
Jiang Xiaoye stops and wipes the sweat on his forehead. Although he consumes a lot of energy and energy, he can't help laughing at the dozens of orange trees that are full of vigor and vitality, and the plump oranges hanging on the branches.
"Generally, oranges are listed on a large scale after August. Now most oranges are in greenhouses, at least five or six yuan a catty."
Jiang Xiaoye has calculated the price, and his heart is very hot.
Ready to sell oranges!
Jiang Xiaoye runs home, finds two big bamboo baskets and pushes the farm cart up the mountain.
"Hei, get out of here!"
There are still dozens of meters away from the orchard. Jiang Xiaoye can see from a distance that Xiaohei jumps up in place, grabs an orange and tears it off the branch.
It's very skilled, like a dolphin jumping out of the water in an aquarium.
Xiaohei, who had eaten more than ten oranges, was suddenly frightened and ran away in a panic.
Jiang Xiaoye quickly walks over. He sees a rotten residue skin on the ground and a torn orange branch. He says angrily, "Xiaohei, what oranges do your dog eat?"
What kind of dogs are these? The radish planted at home is often gnawed out. The tomatoes in the garden are not let go. Even the Chinese cabbage is nibbled secretly. Now it's even more powerful. It's enough to learn how to jump high enough to eat oranges.
It's still early in the day. Jiang Xiaoye starts picking oranges. Full and bright oranges are filled with two bamboo baskets.
Looking at the time, I can catch the morning market in time.
"Go away!" Jiang Xiaoye, who trots home with a cart, shouts at Xiaohei and stops at Xiaohei.
"What are you going to do, Lin?" Jiang Yunshan is washing and gargling. Seeing his son's anger, he asks quickly.
"Go down to the city, I'll go first!"
Jiang Xiaoye drives the second-hand van out of the yard, and a basket of more than 200 Jin oranges is loaded directly into the truck.
"Woof, woof, woof!" Xiao Hei stretched his head from the back seat, blinked his eyes, and looked excited.
"Shit, when did you come up? Be honest in the back!"
Jiang Xiaoye's face is black. He didn't know when Xiaohei would come up. He wanted to catch up with him. But when he thought that he would be harmed if he was not at home, he did not drive him down.
Xiaohei squatted down in the back, tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside.
Yushan village is forty or fifty miles away from Jiangcheng. It's already seven o'clock in the city. Jiang Xiaoye comes to the morning market street near the farmer's market. The morning market is full of people.
Find a fruit area, where there are many fruit vendors, including apple, banana, peach, pitaya, watermelon and so on.
Only a few oranges were sold, and the oranges on those stalls were green and small, which were obviously the first stubble of the orchard. They were sold fresh.
It's hard to find a space to drive the van in. Jiang opens the door and carries down two baskets of oranges.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Xiaohei also wants to come down to have fun, but is stopped by Jiang Xiaoye's eyes.
An orange vendor nearby looked up and found that the oranges sold in Jiang Xiaoye's bamboo basket were much better than those sold by himself. He was a little angry: "there are people here! You are not allowed to sell it here
"Is it? I'll sell it here. What can you do? "
Jiang Xiaoye knows the bad habits of these peddlers and likes to bully strangers.
Because the morning market is a measure to benefit the people. It is not a regular business area, and it will not allocate fixed stalls. It is up to those who occupy the land to operate. At this time, it is inevitable that restless hawkers want to crowd out their peers, and even some fierce stubbles can bully the market.
However, now that he has cultivated the immortal formula of the mountain god, he has become a master in the martial arts. Jiang Xiaoye is very adrift and is not afraid of these guys at all. Pick up another bamboo basket and look at the peddler provocatively.
When the peddler looked at it, he suddenly poured out his cold air. This big basket of oranges looked at least 200 kg. The young man in front of him even picked it up so easily, so fierce?
What's more, the tone of the goods is very rude, which can't be provoked!
The peddler was determined to stop talking.Jiang takes a glance at several orange stalls, one of which is priced at 10 yuan with a paper shell.
How about 10 yuan for this broken orange? Is the price of your own orange irrigated by Lingyu at 15 yuan is not a little less?
"Jiang Xiaoye?"
A slightly proud and mean voice rings out. The voice is familiar. Jiang Xiaoye looks up and sees a tall woman standing in front of him, dressed in a sexy white silk dress and with big waves.
"Song Jiajia!" Jiang Xiaoye secretly scolds him for his bad luck.
Song Jiajia was his ex girlfriend in the University before. In fact, he was not a standard ex girlfriend. However, just after he agreed to associate with him, Chen Hang, the rich second generation in his class, threw money at him. It's enough to go back on it. After that, I didn't forget to belittle Jiang Xiaoye so much that he was disgusted when he saw her!
At the moment, song Jiajia is surrounded by a young man, wearing a Versace suit, a famous brand, with a greasy nose, and Chen Hang.
"Ha ha, Jiang Xiaoye, are you too unprofitable? Do you really go home and farm? "
Seeing Jiang Xiaoye, Chen Hang's scorn on his face is not covered up. He takes song Jiajia's small waist and says haughtily, "if you really have no way out, you may as well come and join me. At least, one of the students who is farming is a bit shameful."
"Ha ha." Jiang is too lazy to lift his eyelids.
Song Jiajia, next to him, didn't see the humble mood he expected from Zhongjiang Xiaoye. Instead, he was ignored. Suddenly, he said in a sharp voice: "Chen Hang is now the manager of blue city group, with a monthly salary of more than 100000. If you can arrange a job for you, it is 10000 times better than that of a farmer!"
"Yes, our company is looking for security and cleaning. Although the quota is limited, if you want, I can take you. Although 3000-4000 a month is not enough for my meal, it should be enough for your family for a year. "
Chen Hang's mouth brimmed with a sneer.
At the University reunion, Chen Hang prescribed medicine to a goddess. As a result, he was smashed by Jiang Xiaoye and had a fight with him. The whole school was so noisy that he couldn't raise his head. Naturally, Chen Hang hates Jiang Xiaoye to the bone, and makes obstacles everywhere.
looked at Jiang Xiaoye still plain, Chen Hang could not help but anger, a poor woodlouse, also dare to provoke himself.
"By the way, your previous job was dismissed without any reason, because it was my father's friend's company. Just two words can make you lose your job. Surprise or surprise, ha ha!"
"It's you."
Jiang Xiaoye was dismissed too inexplicable. The manager who dismissed him said that he had offended others. Jiang Xiaoye also had guesses.
But if you want to, it's not because of Chen Hang. I'm afraid I can't get the mountain god inheritance now. Jiang Xiaoye suddenly feels that he would like to thank Chen Hang?
"It's me! Ha ha, I just want you to know that there is no good end for offending Chen Hang! "
Chen Hang burst out laughing, glanced at the orange stand and said scornfully, "Song Jiajia, look at our old classmates. How about buying all the oranges?"
Song Jiajia also giggled, and the whole person stuck it on Chen Hang, and said in a greasy voice, "Oh, dear, how about giving some? This orange can't cost a lot of money. Why don't I have a circle of friends
With that, he began to feel out his cell phone.
Jiang Xiaoye murmured.
This pair of shameless, put forward to want to humiliate themselves in the circle of friends.
Although I don't think it's disgraceful to be a farmer or sell oranges, I can't let them go crazy.
As a result, Jiang Xiaoye also quickly took out his mobile phone and snapped several pictures, including Chen Hang and song Jiajia. He also specially selected ugly color settings and shooting angles to make the two people look ugly.
Make friends!
More than 20 years of hand speed is not covered ---
"in the morning, I sold some oranges. When I met Chen Hang and song Jiajia, Chen Hang said that his annual salary was tens of millions. I really envy him! This kind of rich man with tens of thousands of years' salary came over early in the morning to bargain for pickles. It's frugal
As soon as the circle of friends is sent, Jiang Xiaoye takes back his mobile phone!
"Come on, Jiang Xiaoye, give me five catties of oranges. Don't change the rest of the money!"
Chen Hang pulled out a red bill from his wallet, and it fell on the orange.
He is full of sarcasm, waiting for Jiang to pick it up, and reminds song Jiajia to take a picture of Jiang Xiaoye picking up money.
But it never occurred to me.
"I'm afraid you two haven't eaten any good quality oranges. Would you like to buy five Jin oranges for 100 yuan? If you're poor, tell me. I'll give you oranges to eat. Come here and take the money. These two oranges will be given to you for free. "
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye waves his hand, Zhang Feng sweeps the bank notes to the ground. He picks up two oranges with disgust on his face and shoves them into Chen Hang's hand.
His eyes pitifully looked at two people, hehe way: "I this orange a Jin 50 yuan, is a little expensive, no money, don't hit the face of fat, take it, really poor."
Hehe, one hundred yuan and five Jin oranges. Don't you have to change? Can my orange be so cheap?Jiang Xiaoye sneered: "walk around, don't disturb my business."
Chen Hang, who took two oranges, was forced to face.
A few seconds later, reaction, black line crawling all over the forehead.
How can I pick it up so easily?
Especially when he saw the nearby vendors laughing, he said angrily: "laugh at you? Laugh, Jiang Xiaoye, are you crazy? Is it fifty yuan a kilo for this broken orange
The orange was smashed to the ground and trampled down.
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When Jiang Xiaoye opens his eyes, he can smell the fragrance of Qin people on his nose.
The orange tree that was drenched by the small rain technique, the orange on the branch has grown to the size of a fist, is this mature?
He picked an orange and peeled off the skin. The fragrance became more intense. The yellow flesh was very attractive. After taking a bite, Jiang Xiaoye was stunned.
"Damn it, this orange is going to heaven?"
It's not a boast. Jiang Xiaoye lives so big that he has never eaten such a delicious orange. If this orange is brought to the market, it will definitely sell well.
After a short rest, he continued to irrigate with little rain.
A few orange trees can be irrigated with one rain. After several times, more than a dozen of them have been irrigated. The oranges that have been drenched with the spirit rain have all undergone the similar metamorphosis.
Jiang Xiaoye stops and wipes the sweat on his forehead. Although he consumes a lot of energy and energy, he can't help laughing at the dozens of orange trees that are full of vigor and vitality, and the plump oranges hanging on the branches.
"Generally, oranges are listed on a large scale after August. Now most oranges are in greenhouses, at least five or six yuan a catty."
Jiang Xiaoye has calculated the price, and his heart is very hot.
Ready to sell oranges!
Jiang Xiaoye runs home, finds two big bamboo baskets and pushes the farm cart up the mountain.
"Hei, get out of here!"
There are still dozens of meters away from the orchard. Jiang Xiaoye can see from a distance that Xiaohei jumps up in place, grabs an orange and tears it off the branch.
It's very skilled, like a dolphin jumping out of the water in an aquarium.
Xiaohei, who had eaten more than ten oranges, was suddenly frightened and ran away in a panic.
Jiang Xiaoye quickly walks over. He sees a rotten residue skin on the ground and a torn orange branch. He says angrily, "Xiaohei, what oranges do your dog eat?"
What kind of dogs are these? The radish planted at home is often gnawed out. The tomatoes in the garden are not let go. Even the Chinese cabbage is nibbled secretly. Now it's even more powerful. It's enough to learn how to jump high enough to eat oranges.
It's still early in the day. Jiang Xiaoye starts picking oranges. Full and bright oranges are filled with two bamboo baskets.
Looking at the time, I can catch the morning market in time.
"Go away!" Jiang Xiaoye, who trots home with a cart, shouts at Xiaohei and stops at Xiaohei.
"What are you going to do, Lin?" Jiang Yunshan is washing and gargling. Seeing his son's anger, he asks quickly.
"Go down to the city, I'll go first!"
Jiang Xiaoye drives the second-hand van out of the yard, and a basket of more than 200 Jin oranges is loaded directly into the truck.
"Woof, woof, woof!" Xiao Hei stretched his head from the back seat, blinked his eyes, and looked excited.
"Shit, when did you come up? Be honest in the back!"
Jiang Xiaoye's face is black. He didn't know when Xiaohei would come up. He wanted to catch up with him. But when he thought that he would be harmed if he was not at home, he did not drive him down.
Xiaohei squatted down in the back, tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside.
Yushan village is forty or fifty miles away from Jiangcheng. It's already seven o'clock in the city. Jiang Xiaoye comes to the morning market street near the farmer's market. The morning market is full of people.
Find a fruit area, where there are many fruit vendors, including apple, banana, peach, pitaya, watermelon and so on.
Only a few oranges were sold, and the oranges on those stalls were green and small, which were obviously the first stubble of the orchard. They were sold fresh.
It's hard to find a space to drive the van in. Jiang opens the door and carries down two baskets of oranges.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Xiaohei also wants to come down to have fun, but is stopped by Jiang Xiaoye's eyes.
An orange vendor nearby looked up and found that the oranges sold in Jiang Xiaoye's bamboo basket were much better than those sold by himself. He was a little angry: "there are people here! You are not allowed to sell it here
"Is it? I'll sell it here. What can you do? "
Jiang Xiaoye knows the bad habits of these peddlers and likes to bully strangers.
Because the morning market is a measure to benefit the people. It is not a regular business area, and it will not allocate fixed stalls. It is up to those who occupy the land to operate. At this time, it is inevitable that restless hawkers want to crowd out their peers, and even some fierce stubbles can bully the market.
However, now that he has cultivated the immortal formula of the mountain god, he has become a master in the martial arts. Jiang Xiaoye is very adrift and is not afraid of these guys at all. Pick up another bamboo basket and look at the peddler provocatively.
When the peddler looked at it, he suddenly poured out his cold air. This big basket of oranges looked at least 200 kg. The young man in front of him even picked it up so easily, so fierce?
What's more, the tone of the goods is very rude, which can't be provoked!
The peddler was determined to stop talking.Jiang takes a glance at several orange stalls, one of which is priced at 10 yuan with a paper shell.
How about 10 yuan for this broken orange? Is the price of your own orange irrigated by Lingyu at 15 yuan is not a little less?
"Jiang Xiaoye?"
A slightly proud and mean voice rings out. The voice is familiar. Jiang Xiaoye looks up and sees a tall woman standing in front of him, dressed in a sexy white silk dress and with big waves.
"Song Jiajia!" Jiang Xiaoye secretly scolds him for his bad luck.
Song Jiajia was his ex girlfriend in the University before. In fact, he was not a standard ex girlfriend. However, just after he agreed to associate with him, Chen Hang, the rich second generation in his class, threw money at him. It's enough to go back on it. After that, I didn't forget to belittle Jiang Xiaoye so much that he was disgusted when he saw her!
At the moment, song Jiajia is surrounded by a young man, wearing a Versace suit, a famous brand, with a greasy nose, and Chen Hang.
"Ha ha, Jiang Xiaoye, are you too unprofitable? Do you really go home and farm? "
Seeing Jiang Xiaoye, Chen Hang's scorn on his face is not covered up. He takes song Jiajia's small waist and says haughtily, "if you really have no way out, you may as well come and join me. At least, one of the students who is farming is a bit shameful."
"Ha ha." Jiang is too lazy to lift his eyelids.
Song Jiajia, next to him, didn't see the humble mood he expected from Zhongjiang Xiaoye. Instead, he was ignored. Suddenly, he said in a sharp voice: "Chen Hang is now the manager of blue city group, with a monthly salary of more than 100000. If you can arrange a job for you, it is 10000 times better than that of a farmer!"
"Yes, our company is looking for security and cleaning. Although the quota is limited, if you want, I can take you. Although 3000-4000 a month is not enough for my meal, it should be enough for your family for a year. "
Chen Hang's mouth brimmed with a sneer.
At the University reunion, Chen Hang prescribed medicine to a goddess. As a result, he was smashed by Jiang Xiaoye and had a fight with him. The whole school was so noisy that he couldn't raise his head. Naturally, Chen Hang hates Jiang Xiaoye to the bone, and makes obstacles everywhere.
looked at Jiang Xiaoye still plain, Chen Hang could not help but anger, a poor woodlouse, also dare to provoke himself.
"By the way, your previous job was dismissed without any reason, because it was my father's friend's company. Just two words can make you lose your job. Surprise or surprise, ha ha!"
"It's you."
Jiang Xiaoye was dismissed too inexplicable. The manager who dismissed him said that he had offended others. Jiang Xiaoye also had guesses.
But if you want to, it's not because of Chen Hang. I'm afraid I can't get the mountain god inheritance now. Jiang Xiaoye suddenly feels that he would like to thank Chen Hang?
"It's me! Ha ha, I just want you to know that there is no good end for offending Chen Hang! "
Chen Hang burst out laughing, glanced at the orange stand and said scornfully, "Song Jiajia, look at our old classmates. How about buying all the oranges?"
Song Jiajia also giggled, and the whole person stuck it on Chen Hang, and said in a greasy voice, "Oh, dear, how about giving some? This orange can't cost a lot of money. Why don't I have a circle of friends
With that, he began to feel out his cell phone.
Jiang Xiaoye murmured.
This pair of shameless, put forward to want to humiliate themselves in the circle of friends.
Although I don't think it's disgraceful to be a farmer or sell oranges, I can't let them go crazy.
As a result, Jiang Xiaoye also quickly took out his mobile phone and snapped several pictures, including Chen Hang and song Jiajia. He also specially selected ugly color settings and shooting angles to make the two people look ugly.
Make friends!
More than 20 years of hand speed is not covered ---
"in the morning, I sold some oranges. When I met Chen Hang and song Jiajia, Chen Hang said that his annual salary was tens of millions. I really envy him! This kind of rich man with tens of thousands of years' salary came over early in the morning to bargain for pickles. It's frugal
As soon as the circle of friends is sent, Jiang Xiaoye takes back his mobile phone!
"Come on, Jiang Xiaoye, give me five catties of oranges. Don't change the rest of the money!"
Chen Hang pulled out a red bill from his wallet, and it fell on the orange.
He is full of sarcasm, waiting for Jiang to pick it up, and reminds song Jiajia to take a picture of Jiang Xiaoye picking up money.
But it never occurred to me.
"I'm afraid you two haven't eaten any good quality oranges. Would you like to buy five Jin oranges for 100 yuan? If you're poor, tell me. I'll give you oranges to eat. Come here and take the money. These two oranges will be given to you for free. "
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye waves his hand, Zhang Feng sweeps the bank notes to the ground. He picks up two oranges with disgust on his face and shoves them into Chen Hang's hand.
His eyes pitifully looked at two people, hehe way: "I this orange a Jin 50 yuan, is a little expensive, no money, don't hit the face of fat, take it, really poor."
Hehe, one hundred yuan and five Jin oranges. Don't you have to change? Can my orange be so cheap?Jiang Xiaoye sneered: "walk around, don't disturb my business."
Chen Hang, who took two oranges, was forced to face.
A few seconds later, reaction, black line crawling all over the forehead.
How can I pick it up so easily?
Especially when he saw the nearby vendors laughing, he said angrily: "laugh at you? Laugh, Jiang Xiaoye, are you crazy? Is it fifty yuan a kilo for this broken orange
The orange was smashed to the ground and trampled down.
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When Jiang Xiaoye opens his eyes, he can smell the fragrance of Qin people on his nose. The orange tree that was drenched by the small rain technique, the orange on the branch has grown to the size of a fist, is this mature? He picked an orange and peeled off the skin. The fragrance became more intense. The yellow flesh was very attractive. After taking a bite, Jiang Xiaoye was stunned. "Damn it, this orange is going to heaven?" It's not a boast. Jiang Xiaoye lives so big that he has never eaten such a delicious orange. If this orange is brought to the market, it will definitely sell well. After a short rest, he continued to irrigate with little rain. A few orange trees can be irrigated with one rain. After several times, more than a dozen of them have been irrigated. The oranges that have been drenched with the spirit rain have all undergone the similar metamorphosis. Jiang Xiaoye stops and wipes the sweat on his forehead. Although he consumes a lot of energy and energy, he can't help laughing at the dozens of orange trees that are full of vigor and vitality, and the plump oranges hanging on the branches. "Generally, oranges are listed on a large scale after August. Now most oranges are in greenhouses, at least five or six yuan a catty." Jiang Xiaoye has calculated the price, and his heart is very hot. Ready to sell oranges! Jiang Xiaoye runs home, finds two big bamboo baskets and pushes the farm cart up the mountain. "Hei, get out of here!" There are still dozens of meters away from the orchard. Jiang Xiaoye can see from a distance that Xiaohei jumps up in place, grabs an orange and tears it off the branch. It's very skilled, like a dolphin jumping out of the water in an aquarium. Xiaohei, who had eaten more than ten oranges, was suddenly frightened and ran away in a panic. Jiang Xiaoye quickly walks over. He sees a rotten residue skin on the ground and a torn orange branch. He says angrily, "Xiaohei, what oranges do your dog eat?" What kind of dogs are these? The radish planted at home is often gnawed out. The tomatoes in the garden are not let go. Even the Chinese cabbage is nibbled secretly. Now it's even more powerful. It's enough to learn how to jump high enough to eat oranges. It's still early in the day. Jiang Xiaoye starts picking oranges. Full and bright oranges are filled with two bamboo baskets. Looking at the time, I can catch the morning market in time. "Go away!" Jiang Xiaoye, who trots home with a cart, shouts at Xiaohei and stops at Xiaohei. "What are you going to do, Lin?" Jiang Yunshan is washing and gargling. Seeing his son's anger, he asks quickly. "Go down to the city, I'll go first!" Jiang Xiaoye drives the second-hand van out of the yard, and a basket of more than 200 Jin oranges is loaded directly into the truck. "Woof, woof, woof!" Xiao Hei stretched his head from the back seat, blinked his eyes, and looked excited. "Shit, when did you come up? Be honest in the back!" Jiang Xiaoye's face is black. He didn't know when Xiaohei would come up. He wanted to catch up with him. But when he thought that he would be harmed if he was not at home, he did not drive him down. Xiaohei squatted down in the back, tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside. Yushan village is forty or fifty miles away from Jiangcheng. It's already seven o'clock in the city. Jiang Xiaoye comes to the morning market street near the farmer's market. The morning market is full of people. Find a fruit area, where there are many fruit vendors, including apple, banana, peach, pitaya, watermelon and so on. Only a few oranges were sold, and the oranges on those stalls were green and small, which were obviously the first stubble of the orchard. They were sold fresh. It's hard to find a space to drive the van in. Jiang opens the door and carries down two baskets of oranges. "Woof, woof, woof!" Xiaohei also wants to come down to have fun, but is stopped by Jiang Xiaoye's eyes. An orange vendor nearby looked up and found that the oranges sold in Jiang Xiaoye's bamboo basket were much better than those sold by himself. He was a little angry: "there are people here! You are not allowed to sell it here "Is it? I'll sell it here. What can you do? " Jiang Xiaoye knows the bad habits of these peddlers and likes to bully strangers. Because the morning market is a measure to benefit the people. It is not a regular business area, and it will not allocate fixed stalls. It is up to those who occupy the land to operate. At this time, it is inevitable that restless hawkers want to crowd out their peers, and even some fierce stubbles can bully the market. However, now that he has cultivated the immortal formula of the mountain god, he has become a master in the martial arts. Jiang Xiaoye is very adrift and is not afraid of these guys at all. Pick up another bamboo basket and look at the peddler provocatively. When the peddler looked at it, he suddenly poured out his cold air. This big basket of oranges looked at least 200 kg. The young man in front of him even picked it up so easily, so fierce? What's more, the tone of the goods is very rude, which can't be provoked! The peddler was determined to stop talking.Jiang takes a glance at several orange stalls, one of which is priced at 10 yuan with a paper shell. How about 10 yuan for this broken orange? Is the price of your own orange irrigated by Lingyu at 15 yuan is not a little less? "Jiang Xiaoye?" A slightly proud and mean voice rings out. The voice is familiar. Jiang Xiaoye looks up and sees a tall woman standing in front of him, dressed in a sexy white silk dress and with big waves. "Song Jiajia!" Jiang Xiaoye secretly scolds him for his bad luck. Song Jiajia was his ex girlfriend in the University before. In fact, he was not a standard ex girlfriend. However, just after he agreed to associate with him, Chen Hang, the rich second generation in his class, threw money at him. It's enough to go back on it. After that, I didn't forget to belittle Jiang Xiaoye so much that he was disgusted when he saw her! At the moment, song Jiajia is surrounded by a young man, wearing a Versace suit, a famous brand, with a greasy nose, and Chen Hang. "Ha ha, Jiang Xiaoye, are you too unprofitable? Do you really go home and farm? " Seeing Jiang Xiaoye, Chen Hang's scorn on his face is not covered up. He takes song Jiajia's small waist and says haughtily, "if you really have no way out, you may as well come and join me. At least, one of the students who is farming is a bit shameful." "Ha ha." Jiang is too lazy to lift his eyelids. Song Jiajia, next to him, didn't see the humble mood he expected from Zhongjiang Xiaoye. Instead, he was ignored. Suddenly, he said in a sharp voice: "Chen Hang is now the manager of blue city group, with a monthly salary of more than 100000. If you can arrange a job for you, it is 10000 times better than that of a farmer!" "Yes, our company is looking for security and cleaning. Although the quota is limited, if you want, I can take you. Although 3000-4000 a month is not enough for my meal, it should be enough for your family for a year. " Chen Hang's mouth brimmed with a sneer. At the University reunion, Chen Hang prescribed medicine to a goddess. As a result, he was smashed by Jiang Xiaoye and had a fight with him. The whole school was so noisy that he couldn't raise his head. Naturally, Chen Hang hates Jiang Xiaoye to the bone, and makes obstacles everywhere. looked at Jiang Xiaoye still plain, Chen Hang could not help but anger, a poor woodlouse, also dare to provoke himself. "By the way, your previous job was dismissed without any reason, because it was my father's friend's company. Just two words can make you lose your job. Surprise or surprise, ha ha!" "It's you." Jiang Xiaoye was dismissed too inexplicable. The manager who dismissed him said that he had offended others. Jiang Xiaoye also had guesses. But if you want to, it's not because of Chen Hang. I'm afraid I can't get the mountain god inheritance now. Jiang Xiaoye suddenly feels that he would like to thank Chen Hang? "It's me! Ha ha, I just want you to know that there is no good end for offending Chen Hang! " Chen Hang burst out laughing, glanced at the orange stand and said scornfully, "Song Jiajia, look at our old classmates. How about buying all the oranges?" Song Jiajia also giggled, and the whole person stuck it on Chen Hang, and said in a greasy voice, "Oh, dear, how about giving some? This orange can't cost a lot of money. Why don't I have a circle of friends With that, he began to feel out his cell phone. Jiang Xiaoye murmured. This pair of shameless, put forward to want to humiliate themselves in the circle of friends. Although I don't think it's disgraceful to be a farmer or sell oranges, I can't let them go crazy. As a result, Jiang Xiaoye also quickly took out his mobile phone and snapped several pictures, including Chen Hang and song Jiajia. He also specially selected ugly color settings and shooting angles to make the two people look ugly. Make friends! More than 20 years of hand speed is not covered --- "in the morning, I sold some oranges. When I met Chen Hang and song Jiajia, Chen Hang said that his annual salary was tens of millions. I really envy him! This kind of rich man with tens of thousands of years' salary came over early in the morning to bargain for pickles. It's frugal As soon as the circle of friends is sent, Jiang Xiaoye takes back his mobile phone! "Come on, Jiang Xiaoye, give me five catties of oranges. Don't change the rest of the money!" Chen Hang pulled out a red bill from his wallet, and it fell on the orange. He is full of sarcasm, waiting for Jiang to pick it up, and reminds song Jiajia to take a picture of Jiang Xiaoye picking up money. But it never occurred to me. "I'm afraid you two haven't eaten any good quality oranges. Would you like to buy five Jin oranges for 100 yuan? If you're poor, tell me. I'll give you oranges to eat. Come here and take the money. These two oranges will be given to you for free. " As soon as Jiang Xiaoye waves his hand, Zhang Feng sweeps the bank notes to the ground. He picks up two oranges with disgust on his face and shoves them into Chen Hang's hand. His eyes pitifully looked at two people, hehe way: "I this orange a Jin 50 yuan, is a little expensive, no money, don't hit the face of fat, take it, really poor." Hehe, one hundred yuan and five Jin oranges. Don't you have to change? Can my orange be so cheap?Jiang Xiaoye sneered: "walk around, don't disturb my business." Chen Hang, who took two oranges, was forced to face. A few seconds later, reaction, black line crawling all over the forehead. How can I pick it up so easily? Especially when he saw the nearby vendors laughing, he said angrily: "laugh at you? Laugh, Jiang Xiaoye, are you crazy? Is it fifty yuan a kilo for this broken orange The orange was smashed to the ground and trampled down. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
