Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"Hey, little girl, for the sake of my chatting with my partner, how about removing the 80 cents? My aunt will pay you cash."

The fat aunt slipped her eyes again and again.

Hua Canling smiled professionally and said, "madam, I'm not familiar with this gentleman. Money is recorded in the computer. It's not a bargain shop, so I have no right to erase the change for you."

"If I don't accept your 80 cents, I'll have to help you out. Please forgive me..."

In the following words, everyone knows what it means.

Speaking of this, no one will be embarrassed to force again, right?

Bai Hua has been stuck aside since fat aunt said that she would catch up with him. She only looked at Hua Canling and didn't dare to talk to fat aunt at will.

Now I see that the fat aunt is grinding here for a few cents. He hasn't given the money yet. The customers waiting in line behind him are impatient. His eyes sweeping towards the fat aunt are slightly cold that others can't see clearly.

When he was about to say something, he saw Hua Canling sweeping towards him. The look in his eyes indicated that he should not act rashly. He just stood still and didn't come forward to help.

"Don't tell me so many things I don't have. Look, I've bought so many things. If you don't give me less 80 cents, I won't want those things!"

The fat aunt was stiff, and the chandelier eye was horizontal. Looking at the flower remnant spirit, she opened the tricky posture.

Hua Canling still kept a professional smile and said, "money can't be less, madam. Do you really want it?"

Looking at the goods that have been packed for each other, Hua Canling is half impatient, and there is nothing to regret. No, just put them all together in the box containing "orphans", which is not suitable to conflict with customers.

"Yes, if you don't give me the 80 cents less, I won't!"

The fat aunt was tough again.

"Oh, if I say this little girl, you'll give her the 80 cents. It's over! Why are you so rigid?" the customer in the back was impatient and added.

As soon as Hua Canling heard this, she sneered in her heart: is this a joint effort to bully the hard-working people on the front line who have increased their sense of happiness these days?

Don't say 80 cents, it's a penny, and she doesn't have a reason to help each other!

As soon as the fat aunt heard this, she even blew her beard and glared and said, "that's it! Don't be a company, computer accounts are not computer accounts, and it's not operated by your own internal personnel!"

Hua Canling kept silent, but still kept a smiling attitude and said to the fat aunt, "Hello, madam, your goods are 367 yuan and eighty cents. Do you pay cash, wechat or credit card?"

"If you don't give me the 80 cents less, I don't want it!"

The fat aunt was tough three times.

"OK, thank you for coming. Welcome next time."

Hua Canling finished professionally, put the three bags of things, including raw food, cooked food, and some other fruits and daily necessities into the orphan basket, and then smiled at the 30-year-old woman who helped her fat aunt just now and said, "Hello, welcome, please show me your membership card."

Seeing her doing this, birch suddenly felt very relieved. Her eyes looking at Hua Canling became more and more soft, and she couldn't speak of a slightly smiling love.