The school beauty and I set up a stall to earn money to support the twins

Chapter 29 Conquering the Counselor

Although Zhao Xiaomei just "broke up" in love yesterday, she was so angry that Yang Fan and Su Qingyan couldn't sleep all night.

But as soon as she saw Yang Fan being wronged, she immediately softened her heart and couldn't hate this handsome big brother anymore.

So, Zhao Xiaomei quickly ran over, took Liu Shiyu's hand, shook it and said coquettishly: "Sister, can you stop teaching him a lesson? Brother Yang Fan has a hard time setting up a stall, so you have to praise him more."

"You are……"

Wang Shiyu was a little confused and couldn't figure out why a junior high school girl suddenly came over to help Yang Fan.

Zhao Xiaomei was very outgoing and had a sweet mouth. She continued: "My father also has a stall nearby. I have been coming here to buy Dabu soup for the past few days. The Dabu soup made by brother Yang Fan is delicious."

"But……"

Wang Shiyu hesitated and said: "It's not good to drink. How much money can I make by setting up a stall? You can't delay your studies just because of this small amount of money."

"Uh……"

When Zhao Xiaomei heard this, she instantly became mute.

She also felt that she couldn't make much money by running a stall.

Otherwise, her father would not have been able to afford a house after working so hard to set up a stall for so long.

At this moment, Su Qingyan walked over holding the hand of her best friend Bai Yiyi.

After Bai Yiyi saw the counselor, she subconsciously pulled Su Qingyan and whispered: "Qingyan, let's not go there yet? The counselor is there. If we go there, she will definitely criticize us too."

"No, I'm going over there."

Su Qingyan frowned and said, "Even the counselor can't teach Yang Fan a lesson."

"Ah? You..."

Bai Yiyi was speechless for a moment.

She didn't expect that Su Qingyan's husband-guarding mode would activate so quickly and so cruelly that even the counselor wouldn't be afraid of her?
"Teacher, Yang Fan makes a lot of money by setting up a stall."

Su Qingyan stepped forward and said with a cold expression: "Yesterday, Yang Fan set up the stall for more than two hours and earned more than 6,000 yuan."

"Teacher, you said setting up a stall doesn't make money, so I want to ask you."

"How much is your monthly salary? How much does Yang Fan earn by setting up a stall for two hours?"

Although Su Qingyan usually looks quiet and doesn't say a word.

However, once someone said something bad about Yang Fan, Su Qingyan immediately couldn't help it and started to get angry.

After a few words, Wang Shiyu was speechless and unable to utter a single word.

The people watching nearby were dumbfounded.

"Sigh~~"

"You set up a stall for two hours and earned more than 6,000 yuan?"

"my God……"

"real or fake?"

"How much money do you make?"

"My monthly salary is only 5,000 yuan, which is not as much as he earns in a day."

"Fuck."

Everyone was shocked.

No one expected that a small stall like Yang Fan could earn a terrifying more than 6,000 yuan in just two hours.

This is too scary.

Wang Shiyu's face turned green.

As a counselor, her monthly salary is only 5500 yuan.

5500 yuan is not even comparable to Yang Fan's net profit in a day.

Yang Fan worked for one month, and Wang Shiyu worked as a counselor for three years.

The gap of thirty times is too huge.

Wang Shiyu said with an ugly face: "Su Qingyan, don't talk nonsense here. How can you earn so much money by running a street vendor? It's impossible to earn 6,000 yuan a month, let alone 6,000 yuan a day. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"teacher."

Su Qingyan said seriously: "If you don't believe it, I can show you the account book."

After saying that, Su Qingyan quickly took out the account books for the past few days.

On the first day, profit was 1600 yuan.

The next day, a profit of 6400 yuan.

Just two days after setting up the stall, I earned 8000 yuan. After taking out the account book and looking at it, Wang Shiyu fell silent for a moment.

Speechless.

Afterwards, Wang Shiyu could only hold the bowl in silence, sit down at the dining table and remain silent.

Bai Yiyi came over and whispered: "Qingyan, you made the counselor so angry... She looks so ugly."

"I know."

Su Qingyan said calmly: "But even if she is angry, Yang Fan cannot be wronged in the slightest."

"Wife..."

When Yang Fan heard this, he was almost moved by her.

Where in the world can I find such a good wife?
He is so happy.

Yang Fan was so happy that he immediately stretched out his hand and hugged Su Qingyan into his arms.

Although Su Qingyan was a little uncomfortable with such an intimate approach, she was just about to resist when Yang Fan immediately kissed her on the face.

After the brief kiss, Su Qingyan felt her body soften instantly and she had no strength at all.

Then, Yang Fan hugged her happily and rubbed her face.

Next to it, a large group of guests were almost choking on dog food.

They were just watching the fun and wanted to see Yang Fan's jokes.

But now...

A big mouthful of dog food suddenly flew over, which really made them panic.

On the other side, Wang Shiyu was already holding a spoon, ready to drink soup.

She thought angrily in her heart: "As long as there is even the slightest flaw in this bowl of soup, I will stand up and scold Yang Fan immediately and let him have a taste of my power!"

result……

Wang Shiyu just took a sip, and his eyes immediately widened.

"my God……"

"This smell..."

"It tastes so good?"

"My tongue is almost melting!"

Wang Shiyu never imagined that Yang Fan's tonic soup could be so delicious.

It tasted better than anything she had ever tasted in her life.

After the first sip, I couldn't stop.

It was like there was magic, "gu dong gu dong", it was not until she drank up the whole big bowl that she finally recovered.

"The big tonic soup made by Yang Fan seems to be really... particularly delicious..."

Wang Shiyu drank a whole bowl, but he didn't drink enough. He still looked like he was still unsatisfied.

She couldn't care less about avenging her sister now, all she could think about was wanting to drink another bowl.

Soon, Wang Shiyu shamelessly walked up to Yang Fan with a bowl in hand.

"Um...can you give me another bowl? I still want..."

When Wang Shiyu spoke, even she felt a little blushing.

Not long ago, she was criticizing Yang Fan for not doing his job properly, not studying hard, and not being able to set up a stall.

But the next second, she became obsessed with Dabu Decoction.

After drinking a large bowl, it was not enough, so I had to buy a second bowl.

Next to him, Wu Dazhuang, Zhou Jianxiong, and Bai Yiyi were all stunned.

Yang Fan was also stunned for a moment, thinking: Why does this counselor change his face so quickly? Are you conquered by my big tonic soup so quickly?
Only Su Qingyan looked at Wang Shiyu with a smile, pointed at the payment code with one hand, and said, "Teacher, if you want to drink, just pay directly."

A bowl of Dabu soup can net you 11 yuan.

Two bowls are 22 yuan.

In Su Qingyan's view, Wang Shiyu just gave her the money to give her milk powder, and she didn't want it for free.

drop!
Wang Shiyu quickly paid and bought another bowl of Dabu Soup.

Of course, Yang Fan didn't talk nonsense, so he immediately picked up the spoon and gave her another bowl.

Now, even the counselor Wang Shiyu has become a loyal fan of Yang Fan.

(End of this chapter)