Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

Chapter 11

Wen Feiran was suddenly pushed to the opposite wall by him, with considerable strength.After Luo Yishu laughed, he put his hands on his shoulders and threw Wen Feiran against the wall, knocked him hard, and said viciously:

"You are not allowed to steal anything from now on, do you hear me?"

Although his tone was vicious, but because he was so beautiful, he couldn't be fierce no matter what.

Wen Feiran felt that his cold look was more intimidating.

Wen Feiran nodded, "Okay!"

Luo Yishu breathed a sigh of relief, let him go, and then heard Wen Feiran say: "But I have to sell these cigarettes first."

He reckoned that selling these cigarettes would earn him the tuition for junior high school.

"..."

Hold!Luo Yishu laughed angrily when he heard it.He found that he had nothing to do with Wen Feiran, so the two had to take a step back, and he said vaguely, "We'll talk about it then!"

For the time being, let's just leave this unpleasant page behind.

After that, Wen Feiran accompanied Luo Yishu to take a chest X-ray and wait for the report.After the report is out, go up to the third floor and show it to Director Li.His lungs were infected and even had fluid buildup.But the infection was not very serious. Director Li told him to go home after the medicine was dispensed without injections.

It took half an afternoon for this set of procedures. The process is quite cumbersome for a child, but Luo Yishu arranged it in an orderly manner.

After dispensing the medicine, they returned to the station.

Seeing that Wen Feiran refused to get in the car for a long time, Luo Yishu predicted what he was going to do.

Sure enough, he saw that Wen Feiran pulled a cardboard box out of nowhere, maybe snatched it from a waste collector.Luo Yishu saw him spread out the cardboard boxes, and then took out the hidden cigarettes and put them neatly on the cardboard boxes. He squatted down on the ground and became a cigarette peddler.

Luo Yishu couldn't help covering his face - he couldn't see it!

They are located at the entrance of the waiting room of the station, and there are not as many people inside.But the two little kids are standing and squatting, very eye-catching.

Next to Wen Feiran's cigarette stand, there are several other stalls.They are all very crude, and some sell children's toys, but Luo Yishu has always kept his eyes on them.There are also begging and performing arts at the stalls.

Among them was a begging child who was only eleven or twelve years old, about the same age as them, his legs were broken at the root, and there was nothing below his waist.Luo Yishu couldn't bear to turn his eyes away.

He said to Wen Feiran: "Let's go back, you can't sell it!"

The business of several other stalls is also not good.

The two of them went to this stop as if they were selling themselves to bury their father, and Wen Feiran almost had to hang a plaque around his neck.

Wen Feiran turned a deaf ear to it, and Luo Yishu had no choice but to stand aside in embarrassment and accompany him.

Facts have proved that there are really like-minded people! !

After a while, a few middle-aged men who had become addicted to cigarettes came to pick up cigarettes and asked them the price.

Wen Feiran was categorical: "Liqun is 10 yuan, Zhonghua is [-] yuan, no bargaining!"

Hold!Luo Yishu cursed in his heart after hearing this.What kind of trouble is it to be so proficient!

The middle-aged man saw that this boy was so upbeat, he smiled and asked, "Is there any soft shell?"

"There's no soft shell! It's all here! Do you want it or not!" Wen Feiran said viciously, looking not to be trifled with at all.

So the middle-aged man obediently picked out a pack of Liqun brand cigarettes, and took out a pack of ten yuan from his wallet. The price was much cheaper than the retail stores outside, and he didn't know where this kid got the cigarettes.

"Receive the bill!" Wen Feiran said without raising his head.

When Luo Yishu heard this sound, before his brain could react, he stretched out his hand automatically.

So the ten yuan bill fell into his hands lightly - this was Wen Feiran's "first pot of gold" earned, it was also his tuition fees, and it was even more ill-gotten wealth.Luo Yishu either threw it away or received it for a while.

Like a hot potato.

In desperation, he said to Wen Feiran: "Let's go back! I bought all of your cigarettes, do you think this will work?"

Wen Feiran finally looked up at him, as if he was seriously thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

Luo Yishu saw that there was a door!He quickly pretended to be very sincere, a pack of ten yuan and 20 yuan, a total of six packs, he can still afford it!Just pay on credit first, and pay him when you get home.Luo Yishu thought the plan was perfect.

However, Wen Feiran shook his head after looking at him for a while.

Luo Yishu suddenly felt a burst of despair.

Wen Feiran always followed the principle of [not accepting other people's kindness for no reason], he would rather steal or rob than owe others' favor.

Although he knew that the young master had good intentions, he still declined.

Seeing Wen Feiran's refusal so firmly, Luo Yishu couldn't say anything, just kicked the railing and sulked for a while.

After a while, Wen Feiran sold three packs of cigarettes, and Luo Yishu stared at those old smokers bitterly, cursing in his heart, what good is smoking, short life!Especially since he still has tuberculosis, he hates second-hand smoke the most!

Selling and selling, another man came in front of him.

The man probably thought that the two of them were orphans without a home, and asked them to go home with him, saying, "Uncle's house has delicious food."

"Let's eat it for you!"

There was a dull gleam in his eyes.

Before Luo Yishu could react, Wen Feiran suddenly stood up with a "crack!", then reached out and grabbed the man by the collar, and whispered something to the man viciously.

From his point of view, all he could see was Wen Feiran's fierce expression.

For some reason, Luo Yishu's back felt chilly.

"Uncle, you'd better go home and play alone!" Wen Feiran smiled coldly.

The man looked down and saw the knife on his stomach, and he withered in an instant.Unexpectedly, this beautiful little kid turned out to be a hard stubble!

Wen Feiran pushed him, and the man hurried away without even daring to turn his head.

Oh, bullying things!

Wen Feiran squatted down expressionlessly and continued to guard his dilapidated stall.

That looks more social than social youth.

Luo Yishu was curious and asked him: "What did you tell him just now?", and the man ran away just like that.

The young master doesn't know that he just made a round trip at the gate of hell.

Wen Feiran just pointedly reminded Luo Yishu: "Boy, be careful when you go out!"

"..."

Luo Yishu felt confused.

In the last days, this kind of trick Wen Feiran can be seen much more, and there are even people who play people alive.No, it should be said that in most cases, people will be played to death. After all, in the last days, morality is degraded, and there is no legal responsibility.How cruel and how come.

He has also met people who strike up a conversation with him, everyone, but because of Wen Feiran's viciousness, he dare not strike.

Wen Feiran took a look at Luo Yishu, like this kind of young master with delicate skin and tender flesh who is not familiar with the world, he is the best target to attack.

The wretched man just now looked like a good little boy.