Gao Leng's president is 19 years old

Seeing her aggrieved look, I knew that my joke was a little too big, so I hurriedly took her hand to lie on her side.Second Miss Mei smiled when she saw that brand new bed was still there.But suddenly his face changed again, and he stretched out his hand to pinch my arm; "Bad guy, let's see if you still dare to lie to me in the future?"

"Oh! It hurts." I reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Let's see if you dare to bully my sister in the future?" Second Miss Mei didn't give up, and twisted her other hand. I hurriedly grabbed her other hand, and the two of them were entangled. Although Second Miss Mei didn't have me She was vigorous, but she refused to let it go, she still scratched my body back and forth, and in the end I had to hold her tightly in my arms.

"You, let me go." Second Miss Mei was hugged tightly by me, her chest pressed together, feeling weak all over her body, but she still insisted.

"Then can you screw me anymore? If I let you go, you won't be able to bully me anymore." I hugged Miss Mei Er, my heart was beating non-stop, and I said so, But I really don't want to let go.

"Okay, I won't bully you anymore, let me go." Second Miss Mei said with a blushing face.

"That's good." Seeing that Miss Mei Er had agreed, I reluctantly let her go.

But as soon as I let go of my arms, the girl's pretty face suddenly became ferocious, and her hands started to twist towards my two arms again, still shouting; "See if you still dare to bully me? "

I have no choice but to hold her in my arms again, and hold her tighter than before; "If you are bullying me, I will really be rude."

"You, what do you want?" Second Miss Mei raised her head and looked at my face.

"I, I——." My original desire began to flow out, and my eyes scanned her neck and the white area below her neck back and forth.

Miss Mei Er looked at me like a pervert, and hurriedly said in fright: "Okay, okay, sister will never bully you again." I just let go, and felt a little regretful after letting go, this girl So cute and it feels so good to hold her.

"Brother, tell me where your money comes from." The two sat opposite each other, and Second Miss Mei asked while eating.

I had no choice but to tell the truth and tell what happened.Finally, he said that Mr. Zhao planned to ask me to help sell vegetables.Miss Mei Er didn't quite agree at first, but later she agreed.For the time being, my IQ can only do some physical work. Besides, the work of selling vegetables is cumbersome and not tiring.

The next day, I tidied myself up and saw that Miss Mei Er had already left by bus, so I walked towards the vegetable market with great strides.This vegetable market is very large, there are hundreds of vendors, and there are bustling crowds everywhere. When I came, almost everyone was stocking up.Because the main shopping time of this vegetable market is in the afternoon, it is not busy at noon.

"Old man, I'm here." I saw old man Zhao and greeted happily.

"It's so early, you sit on the mat and rest for a while, and we'll go to the big market to wholesale new vegetables later." Uncle Zhao looked at me lovingly and said.

"No, I'm not tired at all." I rolled up my sleeves and started helping the old man and the old lady.

"Old Zhao, is this guy your Gu De worker? Why does he look like your son?" Someone next to him joked.

"Hey! I'm so blessed." Uncle Zhao sighed.In fact, no one knew that he had no children under his knees, which belonged to two old people.

"Old man, why are you sighing, I will be your son from now on." I said with a smile.The eyes of the old man and the old lady who said this bluntly were red.

Just like that, I ended up working at Old Man Zhao's vegetable stall.

After more than ten days, the people around me have also adapted to me, capable, hardworking, and sweet.

"Have you found someone? If not, how about I introduce you to one?" A vegetable seller next to her said with a smile.

"Subject, hehe, let's talk about it later." I dealt with it.

"Not good! Those three people are here again." Everyone was chatting happily when suddenly someone shouted.

Everyone hurriedly looked up, and there were three people walking by unsteadily.These three people are not very good people at first glance, they are foolish, all three are bald, the middle one is wearing a loose floral shirt, has a fat head and big ears, and a thick gold chain is hanging around his neck.Holding a folding fan in his hand, he looked a bit like an old Shanghai Bund gangster.There are two people beside them, they are relatively strong, wearing tight black vests.

When the crowd saw these three people, they dispersed with a clatter.

"Uncle Zhao, what are these three people doing?" I asked when I saw everyone's horrified expressions.

"Hey! It's a booth fee, to be precise, a protection fee." Uncle Zhao shook his head and said.

"Booth fee? Don't you have to pay taxes? Why do you still have to pay the booth fee?" I asked puzzled.

"Hey! These people are related to the underworld. What they collect is protection fees, once a month. If you don't pay, you won't be able to keep the booth next month."

"Old Zhao, it's time to pay the booth fee." The kid in the black vest came over, picked up a cucumber and said while gnawing.

"Brother, can you delay for two days?" Uncle Zhao said in embarrassment.

"What do you mean?" After hearing Uncle Zhao's words, the expressions of the three people changed immediately.

"Brother, my eldest brother in my hometown got lung cancer, and I sent all the money to me." Uncle Zhao was telling the truth, and I knew about it.

"Come on, even less than 600 yuan." Another boy in a black vest picked up a tomato and weighed it in his hand.

"Why are you unreasonable?! We have paid taxes." I saw the arrogant appearance of the three people, and an unknown anger rushed up.

"Hehe! Old Zhao, is this your son?" The kid looked at Uncle Zhao coldly and asked.

"Brother, I don't have a son. I hired him." Uncle Zhao said humbly.

"Old man, you have money to hire people, and you said you have no money to pay for the booth fee. I think you don't want to hang around here anymore. I will give you an hour, and when we transfer back, if we can't get the money together, Don't say I don't give you face." The kid raised his hand, and the tomato in his hand rolled to the ground, then he stepped on it and walked over.The tomato was immediately trampled into a pool of mud.

"Stop, why are you ruining vegetables? This, this is all bought with money." I said angrily.Uncle Zhao hurriedly stopped me.Then he turned his head and said to the three people: "It's okay, it's okay, he's still young. I must prepare the money, I must prepare the money."

The boy in the black vest turned his head, gave me a hard look, and then swayed to the other side.

"Uncle Zhao, are you really going to pay it? 600 yuan is our hard-earned money." Of course I don't want the money we earned to be given to these rascals for nothing.

"What can I do if I don't pay? This group of people is not easy to mess with. If I don't pay, I guess I won't be able to stay tomorrow." Uncle Zhao shook his head and sighed.

I feel so depressed.If Xue Po was here, he could teach these bastards a good lesson, but it's a pity he's not here.I remember Xue Po said that I also practiced, but it didn't look like it.Suspiciously, he picked up a potato from the side and squeezed it hard. The potato was almost motionless, except that some of the skin had been peeled off. I saw that I was not as strong as Xue Po said.Can't help shaking his head and sighing, extremely lonely.

"Old Zhao, today's vegetables are pretty good." Uncle Zhao was counting the change in the money box when two people walked by.He is our regular customer. He buys a lot of vegetables every time he comes, and he never haggles the price. He is a good customer.

"Xiao Fang, what dish do you plan to write today?" Uncle Zhao hurriedly greeted the man when he saw him approaching.

It turned out that this person was Fang Qingping, and his brother-in-law opened a good hotel in the suburbs of the city, and he helped out there. Since he was not very knowledgeable, he helped with odd jobs, and when he was free, he went out to sell vegetables with those buyers. Seeing how old Zhao Bo was, he bought his dishes exclusively.Uncle Zhao even gave him preferential prices and high-quality products, so the cooperation has been very good.

"Twenty catties of yams, ten catties of black vegetables, twenty catties of carrots..." Fang Qingping said more than a dozen kinds of vegetables in one breath, and Uncle Zhao and I were busy ordering and weighing the vegetables, and even took three people away in a short time. I forgot about the protection fee.

"Old Zhao, is the money ready?" Fang Qingping had just finished weighing Fang Qingping's dishes.The three gangsters walked over dangling.