Dawei always appears unexpectedly, he rushed over with a large pile of his own sculptures five minutes before the charity sale opened, these modern things had a strong complementary contrast when placed together with Wang Jian's wooden carvings, creating an inexplicable visual impact, adding several points to each other's art pieces.
However, what made Wang Jian anxious was the joint booth of classes one to ten. They had indeed put in a lot of effort and were far superior to class twenty-nine's booth in terms of both the value of the items inside and the exterior decoration.
Even if Li Nu and Huang Yue, these two beautiful girls with their own charm, are in Class 29, after all, they have a superstar, and the attention brought by the superstar is really not to be underestimated.
As for those other classes that were neither here nor there, mediocre and unremarkable, they could only stand by and watch with wide eyes, after all the gap in strength was already irreparable, no matter how hard they tried it would be futile, so they simply gave up competing, eating baozi and strolling around other people's stalls, feeling quite carefree.
So, Zhao Feng's temporary baozi stall unexpectedly became the champion of today's temporary earnings. From 7:30 am to now, one yuan per meat baozi has already sold over 600 pieces, and there is even a possibility of doubling sales. After all, Zhao Feng just said that his dad will provide fast food at noon, with two savory dishes and one vegetarian dish for 15 yuan, and three savory dishes and two vegetarian dishes for 25 yuan. With so many people here, it's absolutely no problem to make a few thousand yuan in sales, which is also a convenient thing to do, so nobody has any objections.
"Are you Wang Laoshi from Class 29?" Two or three girls from other classes walked up to Wang Jian, peeking and staring: "So handsome..."
Wang Jian was least good at dealing with girls, and could only cough twice, his face stern: "Is there something?"
"No, I just wanted to say it. We support you."
"Thank you."
Wang Jian hadn't been happy for long when Jin Huiming floated over to him with a gloomy expression, giving him a glance with her sinister eyes...
Those girls immediately retreated, without even saying goodbye, and were defeated by this notorious little pervert who was famous throughout the school...
"That's where you're wrong."
Jin Huiming stared at Wang Jian, letting out a cold snort: "Your standards are really too low, aren't they? I'm right here in front of you, as beautiful as a flower, and yet you're still passionately chasing after those wilted flowers?"
Wang Jian snorted: "Who I chat with has nothing to do with you?"
"Alright." Jin Huiming surprisingly didn't back down this time, waving her hand. She exaggeratedly said: "Your innocence, I'll be the one to protect it!"
"Come less often." Wang Jian had no choice but to sigh: "Let's get started."
As expected, the moment the words fell. The big bell in the mall rang ten times, and then the main entrance doors that were originally closed around the sky well on all sides went up with a whoosh, and those customers outside who had already noticed here poured in like a flood.
The originally spacious courtyard suddenly became crowded. The sounds of haggling and inquiry were all mixed together in a chaotic mess.
But what's even more ridiculous is that on Huang Yue's side, many otakus and perverts are holding their mobile phones and cameras, constantly taking pictures of this stunning beauty from all angles. Huang Yue's face is always bright red, with his head down and hands supporting the sign. The way he looks makes any man feel itchy and uncomfortable.
And these people who took photos, almost all of them bought a pair of underwear sold by Jin Huiming, because Jin Huiming said during the promotion that Huang Yue, this big beauty, is now wearing this kind of underwear...
Although I lost all my dignity, I have to say that Kim Hye-ming's stall is really selling well.
Unfortunately, Wang Jian and Da Wei's artwork didn't attract much attention, although everyone who saw it fell in love with Wang Jian's small wooden carvings. But as soon as they heard the price, they were scared off. After all, this is different from underwear. Underwear caters to a kind of perverse desire deep down inside, and every man has his own weird fetishes. As for these handicrafts, although everyone likes them, unless someone really takes a shine to it, ordinary people generally won't buy one.
Wang Jian was not in a hurry, and Da Wei was even less so. The two of them were now standing in front of the joint booth, watching others sell things. Their appearance was really annoying.
Just then, a group of people wearing digital camouflage military uniforms walked in at the gate. Judging from their skin color and temperament, they should be real soldiers. Wang Jian noticed that this group was all girls, each wearing a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses, carrying a very familiar tactical backpack...
Wang Jian thought for a moment, and suddenly without any reason, he slapped himself in the face with a loud smack, startling Da Wei beside him.
"Is the tapeworm boring into your brain?"
Before Wang Jian could respond, a military-clad Liang Huanhuan walked in slowly with a lollipop in her mouth, wearing a fur hat and sunglasses. She gently removed her sunglasses, rubbed her nose, and muttered to herself: "There are still quite a few people."
"Who is this?" Dawei was also stunned: "How did this guy come here?"
Wang Jian cried with a sad face: "I haven't done anything wrong in this life, recently the only thing I did wrong was to ask her to attend this."
As expected, just as they were speaking, Liang Huanhuan had already discovered Wang Jian and walked up to him with a clatter of her military boots. With a crisp salute, she said: "Special Task Force 9th Company, all present and accounted for."
After finishing speaking, she quietly approached Wang Jian's side and whispered: "How about it? Give me some face, okay? We said we'd take the money ourselves."
Wang Jian's mind was a complete blank, with only the buzzing sound left. If he wasn't mistaken, the twenty or so people she brought along should be the "olive leaves" in Da Sheng's mouth. They looked like they were all elite-level, although none of them wore military insignia. From their equipment configuration, it was clear that these uniformly dressed men weren't ordinary soldiers.
"Where is your stall?"
Wang Jian didn't respond, but instead Da Wei pointed to the back of his head. Liang Huanhuan blew a loud whistle, and the girls from Special Task Force 9 immediately gathered around her. With a flick of her chin, she said, "Let's go."
She had just taken a couple of steps when Wang Jian suddenly pulled her back: "You're here, where is she? She has no one to take care of her."
"Not long after you left in the morning, a woman claiming to be her sister came over. I'm quite annoyed with that woman, so I took a leave."
Wang Jian couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard that Lin Yaxuan had left. Then he nodded: "You guys don't go too far."
"Don't worry about it." Liang Huanhuan patted Wang Jian's shoulder with a big smile. Then, with a wave of her hand, a group of lively girls gathered in front of the exhibition stand of Class 29: "Give us a table."
"Sister, didn't you say you were from the underworld?" Ye Wen was so scared that he wet his pants: "You..."
"Sister is a secret agent." Liang Huanhuan mysteriously teased Ye Wen: "It's not that sister wants to cause trouble, but the underworld thinks I'm just a piece of crap here."
Wang Jian didn't say another word. He slapped her on the head: "Don't talk dirty to me."
"Do you believe I'll let my sisters beat you to death?" Liang Huanhuan turned her head and said: "Get lost."
Wang Jiancai didn't believe her and pinched her ear: "Either be more aware or get lost, choose one."
"Ah yo......yo...... let go, let go." Liang Huanhuan pretended to be so serious: "I'll just take care of myself."
Two people were entangled when Wang Weilong had already moved the table over. Liang Huanhuan broke free from Wang Jian's hand and stood in front of the long table: "Sisters, hurry up! We're risking being locked up!"
"Really going to shut down?" Wang Jian was stunned: "Then why are you still here?"
"Lock up the ball." Liang Huanhuan tidied up the table while chatting with those sisters: "Our head has arrived, taking the kids to eat KFC over there. I'm a dual-role person, okay? I was just temporarily transferred to the police team. At heart, I'm still a soldier girl."
"Oh, isn't she a rich and beautiful girl? And yet she's planning to travel around Europe."
Liang Huanhuan glared at Dawei with a fierce stare, then snorted: "What's it to you? Can't I brag a bit? What's wrong with that?"
"Okay!"
"Alright then, move aside, I'm unloading goods."
What Liang Huan and his team brought were mostly some eliminated products from the troops, such as moisture-proof mats, water bottles, bullet shell pendants, and also discontinued military boots, sweat-absorbing insoles, camouflage T-shirts, and so on.
But it's a genuine military product. The quality doesn't need to be tried, just looking at it can tell. Although the price is not cheap, it has quickly attracted a large number of customers.
Of course, Wang Jian thought that the main reason for the excitement on their side was the collective appearance of these rarely seen cool and beautiful female soldiers, which was absolutely stunning. Even Dawei bought a whole set, from clothes to boots, sunglasses, and an ugly sleeping bag, at an absolutely expensive price, with just one sleeping bag costing 5,500 yuan. But Dawei didn't know what got into him, he actually didn't even hesitate for a moment before buying it, and then started showing off in front of Wang Jian.
"Are you sick?" Wang Jian wiped his face: "Just buy it if you want to, what's the big deal?"
Dawei waved his hand: "Nononono, you don't understand, these things are probably specially approved by their leaders for this group of girls to come out and relax, otherwise no matter how powerful you are, you can't buy them, do you know why?"
Dawei took out a lighter and started burning the sleeping bag. After half a day, only one spot turned black, and after wiping it with his hand, it looked like new again.
"Waterproof, breathable, fireproof, warm and moisture-proof, this is what real military gear should be."
Wang Jian was immediately envious... but had no choice but to pretend he didn't care.
At this time, on the third floor, Sun Ershao pointed at Wang Jian and asked Kai Zi Xu beside him: "When did he know these people? Why don't I know?"
Kai Zi Xu's face turned pale with fear, and he shook his head violently: "I... I don't know, he's always been mysterious."
"It seems he's not that simple, it seems our class joint plan can't handle him. Sun Ershao chuckled: "I think it's not so boring anymore, thanks, Xiao Si, you found something fun for me on Saturday."
"Second... Second Brother, you're being too polite. We're brothers."
"Hey, brother..." Sun Ershao sneered to himself, then patted Kezi Xu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yeah, we're brothers."

