I pamper the little baby in 80

"Fuck! Who are you scolding?" Fan Ze also heard the other party's scolding, and raised his beautiful phoenix eyes, stepped forward and grabbed the peddler by the collar, about to blacken his fist.

The peddler didn't expect that this good-looking kid would be so hot-tempered that he dared to beat people in the street. There was a slight difference in height between the two of them. Xiao Fan could only shrink his neck and close his eyes in fear. Constantly regretting and whining.

"Hey! Ozawa, what are you doing!" At this moment, Yuan Hongjun's warm voice suddenly sounded.

He turned to Fan Ze's raised fist, shook his head in disapproval, and looked at the small vendor with a slight smile on his face: "Don't mind this little brother, my brother has a strong temper. It’s not good to meet you, you can tell me if you have anything to do.”

Fan Ze saw Yuan Hongjun coming, he put down his fist angrily, and let go of the peddler's collar.

At this time, the peddler was also terribly frightened, and hurriedly took two steps back, looked cautiously at Fan Ze, and then at Yuan Hongjun who was smiling, and didn't dare to say anything harsh, but he said unhappily in his heart: "Just now you said that you want to weigh in for a while, and now our family also needs to use the scale. Please return the scale to me."

Yuan Hongjun's smile faded by two points. Just now they had negotiated that 5 yuan could be used to close the stall until dark.This small trader regrets now, isn't it that he can't do business anymore, but for such a trivial matter, there is really no need for any armed conflict. Seeing that it is getting late, everyone is tired after this trip. Just ready to go back.

"Since you want to take it back and weigh it, you can, but when I gave you the money, I said it would be useful until dark. Now you halfway regret it and get back half of the money."

There was a slight smile on Yuan Hongjun's face, but his eyes were as cold as water. The small vendor looked at Yuan Hongjun's tall and burly figure, and the other party had two half-grown children who were not short in height. He was also a little afraid , although I felt sorry for the money in my pocket, I still took out the forty cents tremblingly: "Just... I will pay you back forty cents, you have used it for so long."

Yuan Hongjun didn't bother to talk to him about the 1 cents or 2 cents. After receiving the [-] cents, he waved his hand and asked the little fat man to return the scale to the small vendor, and then took the [-] cents to the stall next door. Borrow the scale, and leave after finishing what the three remaining guests want.

The man next door was a slightly older uncle who had already closed the stall and was about to leave. Now that he could get 4 cents for nothing by using the scale, he was naturally happy to borrow the scale and couldn't get out. For 4 cents, you can cut three liang of pork and go home to fry dishes.

After Yuan Hongjun asked for good things for the remaining three guests with a smile, he returned the scale to the old man, and also gave him a handful of red dates as a token of his gratitude.

The small vendor looked at the jujube in the uncle's hand jealously, swallowed, but he didn't dare to say anything, he gritted his teeth and carried the things away.

In one afternoon, only [-]% of the items were sold. Yuan Hongjun waved his hand and carried all the things to Fan Ze's house, and he will come back to sell them tomorrow morning.

It's just that it's inconvenient not to have a scale. After thinking about it, Yuan Hongjun paid for it and went to the supply and marketing cooperative, where he bought a scale for seven yuan more.

Then I paid the little fat man 15 yuan for this trip. I was very happy at first, and put it in my pocket with a smile.

But looking back, the little fat man has been selling things along the way, but knowing how much money they made, and looking at the 15 yuan in his hand, it is not so good.