Space Supermarket: Farmhouse Dumb Girl Super Prosperous

Chapter 154 God Helps Me Too
When Hu Xing'er dismantled the bakery stand that pretended to be selling pastries under her name, the stall owner immediately became angry from embarrassment.

I saw her stepping over the bamboo basket with pastries in front of her, going forward to pull Hu Xing'er's hair.

As soon as she yelled to fight, Hu Xing'er became defensive.

Seeing that person rushing towards him, he quickly dodged to dodge.

The woman who bought the cakes before saw that the stall owner was so aggressive, and hurriedly took the child to hide aside, and never dared to mention the stall owner's loss of money.

"My cakes are selling well. You're cutting me off. Today I have to teach you a lesson."

"Aren't you afraid of being slapped if you commit a crime in the morning market?" While hiding, he said.

"It's not like hitting me alone, do you think you can run?"

The woman finally caught her and reached out to pluck her hair.

But Hu Xing'er has been taking Rui'er by herself for so long, and her strength has also improved.

She pushed the woman so hard that she didn't touch her hair, but instead pushed her to the ground.

"Don't come here, I won't be polite if you come here again." She warned.

"I want to see how rude you are. I don't want this face today!"

"Hey, you still have face." Hu Xing'er sneered.

She got up from the ground and rushed towards Hu Xing'er again.

Originally there were so many people here, Hu Xing'er didn't want to bring out the electric baton to cause trouble.

But this woman is too difficult to deal with, if she doesn't take it out, she will suffer.

Once again avoiding the woman's entanglement, she took out the electric baton from the cloth bag.

The electric baton is not too long, only the length of her forearm.

Quietly pressing the switch, he slapped the hand of the woman who rushed over.

"Ah!!!" The woman fell to the ground in response.

"I told you, don't come here." Hu Xing'er said coldly.

"What are you hitting me with, you shrew."

The stall owner was lying on the ground, feeling that he was a little weak.

"You did it first, I'm a shrew, what are you?"

Hu Xing'er squatted down and gave her a sideways glance.

"Uncles and aunts, I do have older sisters, not just one.

But, this person is not. The pastries she sells have nothing to do with me. "

No longer paying attention to the woman lying on the ground, she stood up and emphasized to everyone.

"It's fine if you don't, little dumb, when will you sell pastries again?"

Everyone asked one after another.

"Everyone likes my cakes so much, it's a pity I didn't make them this time.

Next time, next time I come to set up a stall, I will definitely sell pastries. "

"Then, little lady, what are you selling this time?"

The aunt before asked with a smile, she was very satisfied with Hu Xinger's reaction just now.

Instead of standing still and being beaten, she fought back, which seemed to relieve her anger for a long time.

"Auntie, how do you know I'm going to sell something?" Hu Xing'er also smiled.

Looking back at the woman who was slowly getting up, she changed booths again.

"Morning market, people who come to buy things or sell things."

She made her call auntie, and the person who spoke was delighted.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the dim sum woman glared at Hu Xing'er angrily, and was afraid of the things in her hand, so she didn't dare to approach her for a while.

For some reason, she always felt that she was not hurt just now, but was bitten by something.

But she clearly saw the other party smashing her hand hard, and she didn't know what the thing in her hand was, and it actually bit people.

After suffering a loss, she certainly didn't dare to mess around anymore.

Silently carrying his own bamboo basket, he changed to another place to set up a stall.

Hu Xing'er chatted happily with the older woman, and she also felt that the aunt selling side dishes was very bold and unrestrained.

After chatting, Hu Xing'er took out the umbrella from his cloth bag.

"Little lady, what is this?"

The aunt stared at an umbrella with a red umbrella and asked curiously.

"This one, this one is an umbrella." Hu Xing'er picked up the folding umbrella with a red umbrella she was looking at and replied.

"Umbrella, little lady, don't tease me.

Such a small umbrella, if it rains, don't even cover your head. "

The aunt laughed, took the umbrella and looked around.

"Auntie, this umbrella is not small."

Hu Xing'er picked up another umbrella and smiled mysteriously.

"Look at this umbrella, it's about the same length as the wooden stick you just hit.

The umbrella can be stretched as far as it can, and it can cover the head. "

The woman curled her lips, obviously not believing what Hu Xing'er said.

"Auntie, you don't believe me." Hu Xing'er unconsciously pouted her lips slightly, quite dissatisfied.

"It's not that I don't believe you, you can see for yourself, your umbrella is so small, it's not as big as an oil-paper umbrella."

The woman put the umbrella in front of her, and seriously argued.

"Who said that my umbrella is no smaller than an oil-paper umbrella." Hu Xing'er raised her head and immediately opened an umbrella.

The moment the umbrella buckle was unbuttoned, the red umbrella spread out.

This umbrella is printed with a huge winter jasmine flower. The red umbrella surface is matched with bright yellow flowers, and the color is very eye-catching.

She stretched the shrink rod again, and then opened the umbrella.

The big umbrella shielded her behind the umbrella, and the women who looked at her who questioned her were stunned.

"Auntie, what's the matter, my umbrella is not small."

She poked her head out from the edge of the umbrella and asked triumphantly.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and she coughed twice to relieve her embarrassment.

"The umbrella is not small, but your cloth umbrella probably won't keep out the rain.

Umbrella Umbrella, how can it be called an umbrella if it does not block the rain. "

Hu Xing'er took a deep breath, then turned the umbrella over to face herself.

"Look, Auntie, this umbrella is waterproof on both sides.

Not only is it waterproof, but this umbrella can also protect you from the sun. "

"Waterproof? What's that?"

The old lady guarded her vegetable stall, chatting with Hu Xing'er enthusiastically.

While the two were still discussing what a waterproof coating was, there was a sudden commotion over there.

"Beat someone, beat someone!!!" A woman yelled sadly.

Hu Xing'er put away the umbrella in her hand and looked towards the noisy place.

She came to set up a stall, and it hasn't opened yet, so why did something happen again?

Seeing another group of people surrounded there, Hu Xing'er began to think about how to sell this first umbrella.

I talked to the aunt who sells vegetables for so long just now, but she didn't believe that such a cloth umbrella could keep out the rain.

It seems that if there is no rain today, it will be difficult for her to open.

After all, she had taken out her umbrella for so long, and chatted with that aunt for so long, yet no one came to ask.

The noise over there gradually disappeared again, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

Hu Xing'er cleared his throat, and planned to start selling.

Suddenly, her head felt cold.

Wei Wei raised her head, good guy, could it be that her begging was heard by Si Yu's god?
I saw a large piece of dark clouds shrouded in the sky, and the situation of yesterday was repeated. The sun that had just emerged was covered by the dark clouds, and the rain fell down like beads with broken strings.

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