[to be honest, I personally think that father Jane's group is likely to die of poverty! 】

[I think so, too! Have you forgotten how much did father Jane say from the beginning to the end of the last program? Not even half a pear. No, not even a quarter of a pear! Let alone my brother, I haven't seen him speak! 】

[lying trough! That's true! The program group let father Jane, who is silent and sparing words like gold, become a liar and cheat people. Isn't it forcing people to die! 】

[in other words, it seems that father Lu's stall is not much better! It's only 8 yuan to sell a fish, but also to help customers kill, clean up, cut into pieces. Sometimes, it may be necessary to help customers to slice fish into thin pieces. After working hard for most of the day, if the operation is as fierce as a tiger, they will earn 8 yuan. It's better to kill people and make money quickly! 】

[Qu Yingdi's is no better! They are not selling things, but begging, OK! The program group is really cruel. Even the bowls are ready for them, as if they are afraid that we and passers-by don't know that they are begging! 】

[so is father Zhang. Father Zhang is the most miserable one! I have a look. Almost all the people in this town use gas tanks, and even some use natural gas. Who can burn coal to make a fire! I think father Zhang is the one who is most likely not to sell and earn money! 】

[my God, what are these human sufferings? The dog is better than the program group, just blow it up! 】

it's useless for the audience to complain.

Besides, Lu Junhan and they were silent for a long time.

About a century later, he has accepted the arrangement of the program group calmly.

It's not selling anything anyway.

They can hold on to such a small scene.

Of course, in private, will they cut up jianchenglang, grind it to ashes, and then throw it into the sea to feed the sharks

I don't know.

Before long, Li Yue opened the black cloth on their booth.

The arrangement of stalls on the second street is similar to that of Lu Junhan.

On booth 1, there are also fish, tables, knives and cutting boards in a water tank.

After Li Yue knew that Lu Junhan and they were No. 1, she asked for the same fish stall as them.

I think it's the same as the stall. If I can win Lu Junhan, it's a breath.

After all, before Li Yue and Li Jiaojiao were hacked by the whole network, most of the black fans were Lu Li and Lu Junhan's fans.

Li Yue and Li Jiaojiao always remember this account.

So, booth No. 1 belongs to Li Yue.

Booth 2 is the same as qusnian's, piled with a lot of drums.

Han Qin's group is chosen.

Just as Li Yue wants to compete with Lu Junhan, Han Qin is also competing with Qu Sinian.

He wanted to prove to the audience in the studio that he was no worse than Qu Sinian.

Even in drums, singing and acting.

He Han Qin can even do better than Qu Sinian!

Originally, Han Qin wanted to choose booth 1.

He knew that their street had more advantages than Lu Junhan's.

In other words, the task on their side is less difficult and the possibility of winning is very high.

If he chose booth 1 and won Lu Junhan's group, he would be angry that Lu Junhan forced him to leave the program.

Han Qin has always remembered this hatred.

This time back, he didn't intend to make them better!

But he really can't sell fish, and he thought, now it's hard to get on the show, and powder sucking is the most important thing.

You can take revenge on Lu Junhan at any time.

But this is the only program that can make him suck powder.

So, in the end, Han Qin weighed the pros and cons and chose the drum he was good at.

Zhou Xiaoxiao and Liu Jia can't play drums, but they don't fight with Han Qin.

Booth 3 is different from Jian Yi's.

The program group is probably afraid that they do not know Feng Shui.

Even if they were given the eight diagrams, they would not be able to use them, let alone deceive others.

As a result, in addition to a lot of vegetables, the third stall on their side also removed the eight diagrams and put a lot of pork on it.

Booth 4 also sells honeycomb briquette.

The third week's stall is Xiaoxiao.

However, Liu Jia had no choice but to choose the No. 4 stall selling honeycomb briquette.

After they've made their choice.

Lu Junhan on the first street, they are already selling things.

Jian Chenglang looks away from afar.

Four connected stalls, four expressionless adults, sat in front of their stalls for a long time without moving.It's as if they're not here to sell things.

It's a statue on the street.

The expression on each face is very pale, the eyes are empty and far-reaching, as if they have been detached from the secular world, and it seems that they are just a body.

Their souls are already dead.

Jian Chenglang

I feel like all four of them are starving today!

The kids are more active than their dad.

When Lu Junhan was thinking about life, little Lu Li was already lying on the top of the water tank. She put her hand in and played with the fish inside, giggling from time to time.

Lu Junhan wants to push this little culprit into the water tank to get rid of it.

Qu Qianqian is very new to the drum.

Small hands everywhere touch, but also from time to time patting drum face, look at the above music, round black eyes, ignorant and clear.

But jianxiyan's little body squats in front of the eight trigrams, tilts her head, wrists her pretty eyebrows with a serious face, and stares at the eight trigrams.

I'm probably reading the words on it.

Zhang Yiming is happy to take off.

He looked curiously at the honeycomb briquette piled up on the booth, and felt that it was different from the ones dug up by the uncles before.

But it's all black.

He couldn't help it. He touched the black honeycomb briquette. After touching it, he saw that the whole hand was black.

With disgust on his face, he ran back and patted his father with his little hand.

Zhang Dazhuang directly printed a small black handprint on his trousers.

Seeing that his hands were not so black, Zhang Yiming's eyes brightened. He couldn't help but patted his father's pants several times.

Zhang Dazhuang

……

Compared with the four dead people on the first street, Li Yue on the second street is very busy.

There are many people coming to buy vegetables on the second street.

What's more, the time is still in the morning, and most of the villagers come to buy vegetables and go back to make lunch.

Therefore, as soon as Li Yue's stall opened, many pedestrians came to have a look.

Among them, Zhou Xiaoxiao's booth is probably the best.

She sells vegetables and meat, which are needed by the villagers.

But because the price of vegetables is too cheap, she sold two vegetables and a piece of meat with a total income of 15 yuan.

It's not as valuable as Han Qin's 20 yuan song.

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