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Chapter 11 Nine Dollars Nine is Now Available!
The picture of the two eating watermelon was synchronized to the live broadcast room.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is constantly scrolling.

[Hahahaha, why did the program team prepare something like Ultraman. 】

[Is this why a man is a teenager until he dies? Hahahaha. 】

[The program team has a good grasp of the light. 】

【Hahahaha, help, why would someone take Ultraman as a reward. 】

[I don't know why, but the two feel inexplicably happy when they are together. 】

[Small benches sit in rows, a "different" kindergarten starts! 】

Shu Yao and Du Zhuoyu had no way of knowing how hot the live broadcast room was. They only knew the sweetness of watermelon at the moment.

Shuyao's watermelons were opened one by one, until the vendors around them each had a piece of watermelon.

Shu Yao didn't feel distressed at all about this.

It's rare to become a big watermelon owner without spending a penny of your own, and Shu Yao is even more handy in opening it.

Things gradually deviated from the direction expected by the director team.

He hurriedly sent someone to make a gesture in front of Shu Yao, signaling him to stop this behavior.

Shu Yao glanced at it, and at the same time, a little boy was ushered in at the booth.

The little boy squatted in front of the booth, his eyes kept scanning the watermelon.

His gaze finally settled on the watermelon that Shu Yao was about to cut open.

Pointing at the watermelon with her tender little finger, she asked Shu Yao in a childish voice, "Sister, how much is this watermelon?"

Shu Yao looked down at the watermelon.

She doesn't know the watermelon market yet, and she doesn't know what price should be more appropriate.

Think back to the discounted prices in the live broadcast room of selling goods that you have seen.

So the nine dollars and nine without the brain blurted out.

Seeing the child's eyes light up, he immediately took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Shu Yao.

"Sister, I want two!"

Shu Yao's heart felt cold.

It's over, there is no line in buying and selling, and one party will always lose money.

Nine nine is on the shelves, which is very popular.

But Shu Yao still picked out the biggest watermelon for the little boy and put it in the bag together with another watermelon.

At this time, the little boy's mother also arrived in a hurry.

Seeing that the little boy obediently bought the watermelon with the 20 yuan she gave him, and even bought two, his expression was a little surprised.

He also asked Shu Yao if he made a mistake.

After repeated confirmation, I dare not believe that the watermelon here is really at this price.

Then he backhanded another 20 yuan to pick up two watermelons.

I'm afraid of missing this opportunity to pluck the wool.

Holding the little boy's hand, I was planning to go home and share this with my relatives and friends, so that they could come and buy it quickly.

But at this moment, the little boy's eyes were glued to Ultraman on Du Zhuoyu's booth.

Let the parents pull them away.

Seeing the little boy looking at Ultraman, Du Zhuoyu seemed to see his love for Ultraman.

Just sent one to the little boy.

The good life since he was a child made him less persistent in his pursuit of money.

He is more Buddhist about making money, and he doesn't have to make a lot of money.

Otherwise, I wouldn't hesitate to take away my favorite Ultraman when choosing items.

After seeing off the first client, Shu Yao pocketed 20 yuan.

This was her first real income when she came to this world, so she had to keep it safe.

Just when the two were about to continue the interrupted topic, another child ran to Shu Yao's booth.

Bai Nen's little hand pointed at Ultraman at Du Zhuoyu's booth.

"Sister, do you get this when you buy watermelon?"

(End of this chapter)