It was past eight o'clock when they arrived in town.

There are already various breakfast stalls on the street, and there is no vacant stall at all.

Ji Yucheng drove the car forward cautiously, and at the same time asked behind: "We don't want us to find this booth by ourselves, do we?"

The photographer brother nodded: "Yes, from the booth to the sales method, you have full power to make decisions. You only need to sell these fruits in the form of sales."

"I also have a pricing report on my side. There is a minimum price for the sum of your sales. The final money you get after deducting the booth fee is [-] a day, and it cannot be lower than this amount."

With that said, he handed the price list to Sang Wanzhou.

Sang Wanzhou looked down hastily.

The normal market price and minimum price of various fruits are marked on it.

Finally, several people found the only remaining booth at the corner of the street.

"Let's just go here. There seems to be no other stalls to occupy. We came too late. We should have gotten up earlier if we knew."

Ji Yucheng pulled over the big truck and couldn't help muttering.

Sang Wanzhou: "..." Thank you, I don't want to get up so early again.

After everyone got out of the car, Ji Yucheng let the two cubs sit on the steps in front of the roadside shop.

He stepped onto the trailer loaded with fruit, and handed a basket of fruit to Sang Lengzhou who was standing under the trailer.

"We don't need to move too much this morning, let's move a small part and see how to sell it first. The focus is on the afternoon."

Sang Wanzhou took the fruit from his hand and put it on the ground, nodded: "Yeah."

When the two were carrying the fruit, the two little cubs also chatted casually.

Xiao Fubao sighed as he stroked his hungry flat stomach.

I didn't even have time to eat breakfast in the morning, Fubao was so hungry.

She raised her head and looked at Ji Xiaoheng who had been staring straight ahead without knowing what she was looking at, and asked, "Brother Duole, have you had breakfast?"

"No." Ji Xiaoheng replied her lightly.

"Then aren't you hungry? Fu Bao ate some milk sticks in the morning, so hungry."

As she spoke, she pursed her mouth, looking pitiful and cute.

Ji Xiaoheng looked at her pitiful appearance, and couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

He stared at her for a while and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Little Fubao didn't hesitate, and replied without thinking: "I want to drink the milk my brother bought for Fubao yesterday!"

"Which family?"

Asked by him, little Fubao looked left and right, then pointed to the dairy shop next to the hospital not far away and said, "My brother bought it for Fubao at that shop!"

Ji Xiaoheng looked in the direction of her finger.

After locking the target at a glance, he said, "Wait here." He ran towards the dairy shop.

Ji Yucheng, who was carrying fruit, caught a glimpse of his son's passing figure, stopped what he was doing, and watched him run into the dairy shop.

He muttered suspiciously: "What does this stinky boy go to the dairy store? Doesn't he never drink milk?"

His words were clearly transmitted from the microphone into the studio.

The entire live broadcast room was full of aunts laughing.

[What else can I do?Mr. Ji, your son is enlightened, and you are going to have a little daughter-in-law soon! 】

["Many children, many blessings" cp is much sweeter than "lucky and long" cp!With the care from the little president of Zhiqiu, if the little baby does not fall, I will fall! 】

【Our Dole just doesn't like to talk, he is actually a little warm boy! 】

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