Chi Gui and Fu Si ignored the eyes of others.

Chi Gui spread the small blanket he brought on the ground, took out the books and notebooks from the sack, and placed them one by one on the blanket.

Fu Si took this time to wander around the surrounding stalls and brought a bag of mint candies from the supermarket.

When Chi Gui put the book and notebook in place, he handed a mint candy to Chi Gui and said casually: "The prices of books and notebooks nearby range from 2-10 yuan."

Just a walk around, he remembered all the prices.

Chi Gui glanced at Fu Si.

In fact, after she put the things in place, she was also going around and checking the approximate price, which was sold for five or six yuan more than the others.

After all, she just wants to deal with the accumulated books and notebooks. It doesn’t matter whether she has this little money or not, but many of the students who set up stalls are ordinary families, and this money is likely to be their breakfast money in the next month.

Moreover, if you sell it a little more expensively, there will be people who really need it to come and buy it.

But I didn't expect that Fu Si had already understood it in advance.

Chi Gui took the mint candy from Fu Si's hand: "Thank you."

Fu Si took off a mint candy and sat on the small recliner next to Chi Gui: "We have to sell so many books for about two days?"

Although he had never set up a stall, when he was in school, he could see the senior sisters who set up a stall every day after class. After seeing it too much, he found out the rules.

These books and notebooks are not the best sellers, and they are usually sold out in two days and are considered very fast.

Chi Gui put the last book into place and was silent; "About half an hour."

Fu Si:?

The two chatted, and the stall was set up in a very good manner.

When the students were about to get out of class, Chi Gui received a call from the institute and had to leave to deal with the matter.

Fu Si borrowed a board and a pen from the senior next door, slapped it next to the book and book, then lay lazily on the lounge chair, took out his cell phone to read the news.

After a while, the students who had finished class walked out of the school gate in groups of three or three.

Almost everyone saw Fu Si sitting opposite the school gate at first sight.

He has a slender figure and a stunning temperament. His golden wire-framed glasses set off his gentle and handsomeness. His phoenix eyes are as beautiful as ink stains, like a noble young man in the painting.

After a while, many girls gathered in front of the stall, smiling and urging inquiring about the price.

Fu Sifeng's eyes didn't leave his phone, but his slender fingers picked up the wooden board next to him and stood up in front. His lazy voice was magnetic and he casually said: "Small business, no bargaining."

All girls:...

at the same time.

Not far from the school gate, a Maserati slowly stopped. A fashionable man poked his head out of the car impatiently and said to his companion in the passenger seat: "What's going on ahead? Why are so many girls gathering? The road is blocked..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man lying lazy on the chair and suddenly felt excited: "Damn it? Why does that person look like Master Fu?!"

The girl in the co-pilot was originally taking makeup carelessly, but she was shocked when she heard this: "Master Fu? It's impossible... how could he appear in such a place..."

"Go down and take a look..." The man parked the car in the parking space beside him, got out with the girl, and walked over.

So close, the two of them confirmed that this is really the real Mr. Fu!
Chapter completed!