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Passerby 1: That's right, it's good luck too.

Passerby 2: This proprietress is really interesting, but this luck is really like God's own son.

The man was taken aback by Shu Yan when he was holding the special prize ticket, then smirked and scratched his head, It's just good luck, good luck.

The woman with clothes beside her, her eyes red with excitement, grabbed her husband's arm and shook it constantly, TV, we've won the TV.

Seeing them like this, the people present are not only envious, but also envious. Yesterday, I bought an electric fan in a piece of clothing, and today I bought a piece of clothing with a TV. No one is lucky.

Before accepting the award, Shu Yan asked the man and his wife to give a speech at the door. The couple said a lot of words of thanks incoherently and happily carried the TV away.

Although the TV is gone, we still have a lot of first prizes, second prizes and third prizes. Don't be discouraged. There are fewer and fewer balloons, and the chance of winning the prize is getting higher and higher. I'm even happier if I can win the lottery. Shu Yan encouraged her and turned to see Ale leaning against the door, looking at her blankly.

Facing Shu Yan's gaze, Ale showed a sarcastic smile and turned to enter the door.

Shu Yan snorted softly, like this kind of person, as long as others are a little better than herself, it will be uncomfortable, and even wish that everyone is inferior to her, and this will be the case in this life.

The goods from Hangcheng had arrived yesterday. After lunch, Shu Yan went to the train station to pick up the goods, and then called Mr. He to deliver a batch of goods. In one afternoon, most of the clothes were sold, and many of the clothes in small quantities had been emptied. Shu Yan and Zhang Huaxiu talked, handed her the key to the store, and hurried home to pick up the two children from Zhang's house, and invited Wu Xiuyue by the way. Tomorrow morning, I will send my children to school, and I will tell Jingjing to take good care of her younger brother, so I set off.

When she got in the car, she found out that someone was carpooling, and she was the driver's friend. The driver apologized embarrassedly, but she couldn't get in touch with Shu Yan, so she deliberately charged half of the money. Also good.

The master's friend is sitting in the co-pilot. Just sitting there, you can tell that he is a very tall man. He is very silent. Only the driver occasionally said a few words on the road. , It doesn't look like a friend, but the ancestor of the driver.

After getting out of the car, Shu Yan saw the other party's face, with an inch head, slightly dark skin, and a scar on his face from the temple to the chin. Looking back, staring at others is impolite. This time Shu Yan didn't just sit outside and wait, she found a hotel nearby that looked pretty good, borrowed an alarm clock from the boss, and set to wake up at 3:30.

After lying down for a while, she fell asleep, the alarm clock rang, Shu Yan sat up abruptly, checked the time, at 3:30, quickly got up, washed her face, took her things and went to the wholesale market.

After several trainings, Shu Yan has been able to grab the goods quickly. The business in the past few days has made Shu Yan a lot more confident in her vision. some new ones.

Back at the parking place, the master helped Shu Yan get the things to the trunk.

Boss Shu, my friend will be back in a few more minutes, can you wait a little longer? the master said after a discussion.

Shu Yan glanced at the time, it was already past 7:00, It won't be long, right? I'm in a hurry.

No, I should be back in another ten minutes.

Shu Yan went to buy breakfast, brought a bottle of drink to the master, and asked, Your friend is quite fierce, does he also drive a taxi?

It's a good side. Don't look at his fierce appearance, he is actually a good person. The master said about him, and a big man showed a look of admiration, See the scar on his face? That's not it. A normal scar is a man's medal of merit.

He's a soldier? Shu Yan didn't look at the man carefully, and ordinary people couldn't tell that so-called temperament.

It used to be. Once on a mission, he was seriously injured and returned. He didn't say anything, everyone guessed it was a state machine or secret. He was also my life-saving benefactor. We drive taxis, especially long distances, and we also encounter problems. Daoist, once I was robbed on the road, if he hadn't passed by and saved me, maybe my life would have been lost. Speaking of this, the master was very excited, You know, he alone Seven or eight people, hehe, they will be subdued in three or two.

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