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Chapter 258 Selling Watches

Zhuang Jiajia was a little bit reluctant.

Sister Xiaomi also seemed to feel the hair crisis, she covered her little head, and looked at Auntie eagerly.

Yan Zaixi saw that the little girl knew how to love beauty at a young age and thought it was fun, so he teased her, "Can I help you, auntie? Your brother Yangyang is the one whose father went to the barber shop to shave his hair."

"Wow……"

Sister Xiaomi hugged her mother and cried loudly.

Very sad.

Zhuang Jiajia didn't try to coax her, but instead looked at Xiaomi in surprise. Her daughter still loves beauty, like her father, who is stinky all day long, and wants to learn how to make hairstyles like people in Little Paradise.

Xiaomi saw that everyone was looking at her.

No one came to coax.

Immediately suppressing her smile and climbing off her mother, she knew that her mother was unreliable.

Zhuang Jiajia is happy.

Her daughter is very funny.

During the meal, no one robbed her of eating, so Zhuang Jiajia stared at her from behind, and the more she looked at Xiaomi, the more she lowered her head.

Slowly, Xiaomi began to eat, not eating much, and unhappy.

But it's good to change this habit slowly.

Yan Zaixi went to cook.

Zhuang Jiajia came to help, and the child Xu Zhixia watched.

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Ever since Zhuang Yiming knew that there was a man who looked like a master in Memorial Park, he made a special effort to inquire about it.

After knowing the general situation, he felt even more strange. Zhuang Yiming wanted to check it out as the Chinese New Year was approaching this time, so in the end it was Marshal Li who was responsible for driving the car back.

The second brother and younger sister asked them to buy train tickets and go home. They had no objection, and neither did Marshal Li.

Just this night, they were surrounded by hundreds of people for the first time in a long time, and they knew they were going to be robbed at a glance.

Those people's weapons are not very powerful, and they hold iron rods to the sky, but there are so many people, and many of them have scars on their faces.

Marshal Li woke up the sleeping Zhuang Yiming, "Zhuang Yiming, wake up quickly, someone is robbing you."

Zhuang Yiming woke up suddenly, subconsciously grabbed the iron rod assigned by the transport team, turned on the flashlight and took a look, he took a deep breath, there were only two of them.

By looking at their attire, you can know that they came prepared, and they are habitual offenders, so they cannot be offended.

The goods in this truck are very valuable, they are all made of glass, at least four or five thousand, and the large truck is imported, with a size of tens of thousands, but neither of them thought about it because their lives were at stake.

Zhuang Yiming clenched the iron rod in his hand, and Marshal Li had already stopped the car, dripping with cold sweat.

"We don't fight, just escape."

Marshal Li nodded repeatedly.

He still has a wife and children, so he can't suffer at the hands of these people.

Just do what you say, the two big men grew up doing farm work since they were young, they are surrounded by each other, they only need a breakthrough to escape.

Zhuang Yiming had practiced before, and he was in charge of the lead, while Li Dashuai was in charge of hitting the attackers with a stick.

Their iron rods were very thick, and some of those people had no weapons, and Zhuang Yiming knew the route to the Memorial Park, so he went on a rampage. Although he suffered a lot of injuries, the most serious thing was that he was hit on the forehead with a stick. There was blood all over his face, but nothing else.

They were very experienced, they stripped off the clothes of the two of them, and forcibly took away the money hidden by the two of them.

A full 1000 more than two hundred yuan! ! ! !

All the time picking up clothes, did not scare Li Dashuai to death, he was full of long-winded.

Later, Marshal Li ran a long distance and sat down on the ground, panting.

"Fuck it, when I meet them in the future, don't kill them a bunch of bastards!"

Dashuai Li was really angry. He sat there cursing non-stop. When he looked up, he saw Zhuang Yiming whose face was covered in blood. He was terrified, "Zhuang... Zhuang Yiming, how are you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Zhuang Yiming knows his body.

It's not a big problem, the big deal is that when the time comes to sew a few stitches on the face, it will be a little ugly.

Those people didn't want to work hard, or they wouldn't let them go, but they had no money.

Zhuang Yiming looked up at the sky, it was pitch black without a single star, they had a flashlight to see the road ahead clearly.

This flashlight was left behind by Zhuang Yiming who held it in his hand and smashed it.

Marshal Li hurriedly got up, "Let's go, hurry up and find a doctor."

"It's useless to find it, no money."

Zhuang Yiming reminded.

This time they were careless, and the money was in their pockets, and they found it out as soon as they turned it over.

Now both are penniless.

Zhuang Yiming took off the watch from his hand, "Let's go, let's see how much second-hand goods can be sold on the black market here?"

Li Dashuai's eyes lit up.

Quickly walked up, and asked, "Are you dizzy, do you want me to carry you?"

Zhuang Yiming: "..."

Not so much.

Zhuang Yiming ignored him and walked quickly.

Marshal Li quickly followed.

Not to mention, Zhuang Yiming is really getting dizzy the more he walks now, when the morning sun shines, Zhuang Yiming feels hazy and unreal.

He wanted to sleep more and more, but he knew that Dashuai Li didn't know where the black market was.

If he is not awake, both of them will suffer later.

Finally, after walking for an hour and a half, the two tore off their clothes and made a weird mask, and Zhuang Yiming also made a headscarf.

He couldn't talk business with others with his head full of blood. When he came to the black market, Zhuang Yiming didn't have any special acquaintances, so he had to squat down and lower his head, revealing a section of his watch strap.

Watches are still in high demand. They are worn on a daily basis and suitable for weddings.

"how much is it?"

Zhuang Yiming said five words: "Second hand, sixty."

It's half the money, the price is [-] in the world, and you need a watch ticket. He hasn't owned it for two years, but it hasn't been well maintained. He often moves the goods, and it doesn't look new.

The other party was a little dissatisfied, "Your second-hand one is a bit too expensive, and it only costs fifty or sixty to buy an electronic watch."

Zhuang Yiming didn't speak.

He developed the electronic watch market, and he is still the supplier here to provide the goods. In such a situation, Zhuang Yiming didn't want to say anything at all.

The other party saw him and didn't speak.

He curled his lips and left.

Zhuang Yiming took a deep breath, he was really dizzy now, Marshal Li was watching, so Zhuang Yiming could only continue to wait.

In the end, Zhuang Yiming had no choice but to sell it to an old woman for 45 yuan.

Zhuang Yiming felt that if it wasn't for that person who was so talkative, Balabala, he wasn't afraid in the black market, making people dizzy even more dizzy, he wouldn't be so stupid to sell it for 45 yuan.

But the situation was stronger than others, so Zhuang Yiming had no choice but to take 45 yuan to a small clinic to have a look. The doctor was shocked when he saw the situation.

Ask Zhuang Yiming what's going on.

Zhuang Yiming said, "When I was hoeing, I accidentally slipped and fell while chatting with people."

Zhuang Yiming had seen such a situation with his own eyes, and he told the truth, the doctor believed him, bandaged him with medicine, and sewed five stitches.

It cost 42 bucks.

There was only three yuan left, and they hadn't eaten yet. Marshal Li wanted to cry, but if he had known him, he wouldn't have disliked his watch as a hindrance to his work.

(End of this chapter)