After the fake daughter’s mind was read, the real daughter posted crazy posts

"welcome--"

Chu Mu and Chu Min pushed the door open and the bell on the door automatically played "Welcome".

"Hello!"

The girl behind the door stood up timidly and was too reserved when facing the camera.

Chu Mu stepped forward and said to the girl with a smile: "Hello, we are here to record a program. Have you heard of "Leisurely Life"? It is a variety show directed by An Sheng."

The girl nodded quickly: "I, I know, I was in your live broadcast room just now."

The girl looked at Chu Mu with bright eyes.

Chu Mu was stunned for a moment.

[In my live broadcast room? 】

[Doesn’t being in my live broadcast room mean that she likes me? If you like me, aren’t you my fans? Hahahaha I actually have fans! 】

Chu Mu felt a bit magical, a kind of shock and surprise when he came back from college and found that he was already married and had children at the same age.

"Are you my fan?" Chu Mu asked cautiously just to be sure.

As a result, the girl nodded heavily: "Yes! Yes! Mumu, I like your character very much!"

That kind of freewheeling personality, being social when she is cool, being shy when she is scared, her magical personality that can switch easily fascinates her!

"Ah, thank you for your like!"

Chu Mu happily held the little fan's hand.

But she didn't forget about business.

"Well, can I borrow the scale in your store? Any scale will do, as long as it can be used to weigh vegetables."

The girl nodded: "Of course!"

After saying that, she ran behind the cashier and took out an electronic scale.

"This scale was eliminated from the store before, but it can still be used. If you don't mind it, take it!"

Chu Mu quickly motioned to the third brother to take it. Then he gratefully grabbed the little fan's hand and shook it back and forth: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, thank you so much!"

"We're leaving now! Once I get the money from the sale, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

The little fan smiled excitedly and nodded, watching Chu Mu and Chu Min leave the store.

When she saw them walking to the opposite stall, the girl immediately took out her mobile phone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Family, my sister shook hands with me just now! My baby's hands are so white and tender! They are like tender tofu! I am even afraid that I will injure my baby with just a little force."

"Wow! It turns out that the girl in the fruit shop is you! Sister, you are so jealous of me!"

"I'm almost in town! Wait, I'll be here soon!"

Chu Mu and Chu Min brought an electronic scale over.

Su Min quickly took out a piece of cloth and spread it on the cart, then put the scale on it.

"Great, we have a scale, now we can sell vegetables!"

"Should we sell them in teams or together? Anyway, Director An said this time is not a competition."

Song Tinghe suggested: "Let's work together! We can also unify the pricing."

"Row!"

After all, it’s just selling vegetables, so there’s no need for everyone to compete to win or lose.

Selling vegetables together allows everyone to be lazy.

The price of vegetables was agreed upon by everyone, but the price was a bit high. The money earned from selling vegetables was related to their dinner, and no one wanted to spend the night eating steamed buns.

But they also knew that their own food was priced relatively high, so Chu Mu went to the trash can, found a relatively clean paper shell, and borrowed a marker to write a few words on it.

"Do you want to see idols dancing? Do you want to hear goddesses sing? Do you want to hear top celebrities shouting? Come and buy a few kilograms of small potatoes, these! We can satisfy you!"

Since the paper shell was not big enough, Chu Mu just wrote here, and also drew a few sultry little people in the corners, which was simply a trap for star chasers.