1L: As the title, come and see the handsome guy quickly! Definitely more handsome than star Yu Chen! Come to see a handsome guy who will buy a cucumber and go back to make dinner by the way, absolutely not at a loss!

6L: Yu Chen is my destiny and refuses to step on it. PS: I rushed to the scene immediately.

12L: I'm at the scene. The handsome guy with a touch of green on his head is really handsome, and the one next to him is also handsome, but it looks too cold. In summer, he must have an air conditioner.

16L: So what is the relationship between these two and the school grass? Sure enough, did the handsome guys play with the handsome guys?

33L: I'm not interested in handsome guys. May I ask my friends at the scene, how many cucumbers are left on the Yu School Grass? Can you buy some for me first, and I will transfer it to you when I arrive?

67L: Is 33L still there? How much do you want to buy?

...

Yuci discovered something was wrong after a quarter of an hour. The cucumbers in the trolley are almost sold, but there are more and more people around him, almost surrounding him and Qihuai Jian Yuanqing into a circle. Standing behind Yu Ci, Qi Huai had a cold expression, and Jian Yuan's green brows and eyes curled up against the circle of people around him.

Yu Ci hooked Qi Huai's finger, the latter slightly bent over and leaned over, putting his side face near Yu Ci's face. Yu Ci didn't speak, and the sound of inhalation around him once again made him look up in confusion. However, the several alumni who were in sight all showed a smile on their aunt's face, and withdrew their gazes again in a bewildered mood, and said to the human in their ears: "Qi Huai, Mr. Jian, he is very familiar."

Qi Huai glanced at the young man dancing on his side, "Ignore him."

After the voice fell, he glanced over the empty cart on the side, and he whispered: "The cucumbers are sold out, you can go."

Yu Ci followed Qi Huai's gaze, really. This group of alumni are very enthusiastic, and they are so enthusiastic in the later stage that they don’t need to be weighed at all, so they simply buy them. Some people took four cucumbers and gave twenty yuan, some took four and gave forty. Yu Ci didn't even have a chance to say no, the collection information of the phone rang clanging, the cucumber was gone, and people couldn't tell.

He was a little embarrassed. He stood up from his small stool and said to the crowd: "Everyone, the cucumbers are sold out today, and there will be a batch in the evening. If you want to eat it later, you can tell me. But you may have to wait. potato."

"Potatoes? I can do potatoes too! Fried potatoes are delicious."

"Yes, yes, I can sell anything for the school grass anyway."

"Will potatoes be as amazing as cucumbers? I want to try them."

...

After chatting with the alumni, the crowd gradually dispersed. Yu Ci stretched his waist, thinking that selling cucumbers would be exhausting. He pushed up the trolley, and in the next second he was pushed aside by Jian Yuanqing. The action is like driving a small animal. Facing Yuci's dumbfounded gaze, Jian Yuanqing grinned and smiled: "I'll push!"

"No need, I can."

"Oh, don't be polite with me, I also got cucumbers from you for free." Jian Yuanqing didn't wait for Yuci to answer after speaking, and walked away happily with the cart.

Qi Huai and Yu Ci walked behind, and Yu Ci whispered: "Mr. Jian is really nice."

Qi Huai glanced at the back in front of him blankly, without speaking.

The cucumbers that he took out were almost sold. Yu Ci opened the door of the storage room and looked at it. There are still a lot of them in the storage room. He has to sell them quickly, otherwise they will easily break.

Yu Ci thought for a while, and directly borrowed a truck from someone, planning to sell all the cucumbers tonight.

After Jian Yuanqing heard about it, he immediately raised his hand and said that he was going to help. Yu Ci refused at first, but Jian Yuanqing was not only familiar with it, but also very enthusiastic. Yu Ci was so enthusiastic that he couldn't stand it, so he agreed.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Ci drove the truck and parked near the school gate. He first posted a post on the school forum, and then sat aside and waited for someone to come. It was probably the first time that Jian Yuanqing did this kind of thing. He seemed very excited and even took the initiative to solicit business.

Within a few minutes, all the uncles, aunts and grandpas passing by all left with a few cucumbers.

Yuci's expression is slightly complicated, "I take the liberty to ask, is Mr. Jian in the sales line?"

Jian Yuanqing waved his hand: "No, I work under Qi Huai's hands. But you can also see that Qi Huai is a staid and boring person. When you are friends with him, you must first make yourself happy."

Yuci probably understood it.

It is very important to get along with people like Qi Huai and talk to yourself to make yourself happy. Otherwise you will be suffocated to death.

It's not easy.

The news that Yuci was selling cucumbers at the school gate quickly spread throughout the Imperial Capital University. Some of Yuci's ultimate brain fans and loyal cucumber fans rushed to the scene in minutes, and the rest were to watch the excitement.

Tian Zhiyi squeezed in the crowd and sneered at Yuci's behavior. For more than two years in the dormitory with Yu Ci Yu Guanghe, he did not see the characteristics of Yu Cifu's second generation. Usually when you have a party for dinner, you are walking around the nearby snack street. The clothes and shoes you wear are all ordinary brands. Sometimes when you ask your parents, you don’t want to say more. Is this the second generation rich?

Which rich second generation is not arrogantly shouting, "Who is my father and who is my mother"?

Fuck you too much, right?

Tian Zhiyi pushed the arms of the people around him, leaned over and said, "School grass sells cucumbers? How poor is this?"

The people around him smiled and replied in a meaningful tone: "Isn't that the rich second generation? You drove a multi-million luxury car before?"

Tian Zhiyi curled his lips, "As long as you have a driver's license, who can't? Rent a car and walk around tens of millions of luxury cars."

The conversation between the two of them suddenly caused the people around them to talk in a low voice. Most people here know Yuci, even if they don't know it, they have heard of the name. Several boys and girls who have a good impression of Yuci, the school grass, frowned--

The school grass sells cucumbers, which is so grounded that it makes them a little dissatisfied.

The school grass of the university next door is said to be very good at singing and dancing. He plays the piano very well. It will not be long before he will go abroad for concerts. How come they only have one face and selling cucumbers when they get to their school grass?

Knowing that some ideas are wrong, they still feel ashamed of it.

Thinking of this, a girl couldn't help but ask loudly: "Yu Ci, are you a rich second-generation? Why are you still selling cucumbers? What a shame."

Yu Ci talked and laughed with a few classmates, and was slightly taken aback when he heard such a sentence. He turned to look, the girl who was talking glared at him, her face flushed. Yu Ci's gaze swept over several people around him, and when he saw Tian Zhiyi, he twitched his lips, "Is it the rich second generation? Is it embarrassing to sell cucumbers? I can't sell the cucumbers I planted by my skills. Up?"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense. Everyone looked at each other, and the people who ate melons were a little baffling. How can it be so complicated to sell a cucumber? Someone whispered, ‘I don’t feel ashamed of the school grass, why do I have to take care of it’.

Yu Ci's expression remained unchanged, and he took a sip of the mineral water that Jian Yuanqing had handed over, and smiled: "Do you still want to buy cucumbers? This is the last batch."

"Fuck! Buy it! I have to help my friends bring them, they can't come out during class."

"I want four! This is my dinner today, absolutely not to be missed."

With the crowd noisy, the atmosphere just now was swept away. The person next to Tian Zhiyi frowned, and suddenly stepped forward to Yu Ci, "Yu Ci, I have all the cucumbers in your car. I just don't know if the pigs will eat this stuff."

Yu Ci raised his eyes. The surrounding sight immediately focused on the incoming person.

After a while, the identity of this person was almost taken off.

Dong Wenyan, a well-known rich second generation at Imperial Capital University. There are quite a few rich second generations in the Imperial Capital University, and there are low-key existences like Yuci and high-profile ones. But Dong Wenyan is the only one who is too high profile. Dong Wenyan changed luxury cars and girlfriends twice in three days. There was even a post on the forum jokingly saying that in the future, if the living expenses are not enough, he will be Dong Wenyan's girlfriend, and the break-up fee is enough to buy a car.

It's true that you are joking, flattering is flattering.

Yu Ci's classmates rolled their eyes one after another, and some people whispered "stupid". Yu Ci smiled when he heard it, raised his eyes to Dong Wenyan's eyes, and uttered two words calmly: "Not for sale."

Dong Wenyan fished out his ears: "You say it again!"

Yu Ci: "If your ears are not good, get treatment early, don't be embarrassed here. Get away."

Dong Wenyan was angry. He grew up so few people dared to say the word ‘get off’ to him, and Yuci was one of the few. Dong Wenyan stepped forward, reached out his hand and took the cucumber from the truck, and squeezed the cucumber into several segments. He sneered: "Just this thing, pigs don't eat it, you sell it to them? How about it? For your good-looking face, who cares about you."

The juicy cucumber was thrown on Yu Ci's clothes by Dong Wenyan.

Bar--

The broken cucumber fell on the ground, Yu Ci cast his eyes down and asked quietly, "Are you looking for something?"

Dong Wenyan is quite sincere: "Yes."

Yu Ci gave a hum, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Dong Wenyan by the collar. Although Yu Ci was thin, but not short, he pressed Dong Wenyan with his wrist, he lifted his leg suddenly, and his knee slammed into the opponent's lower abdomen.

Dong Wenyan let out a muffled snort.

Yu Ci turned to drag his back neck and pressed it to the ground, ‘Bang—’ his face hit the ground hard, the cold touch penetrated into his skin, and Dong Wenyan shivered uncontrollably at that moment.

He struggled to turn over, but Yuci's strength was not small.

The young man pressed against the people on the ground, and his voice was very low, "I'm looking for something? Is it okay to beat you to find my father?"

When it comes to fighting, Yuci has never lost.

Don't talk about Dong Wenyan, even Yuci and his old man were kicked over by him. Can you beat Dong Wenyan with the skills you have learned since childhood?

The tiptoe kicked Dong Wenyan's **** fiercely, and the person under his feet staggered and flew out like a ball.

"Let you go away early, I have to do it."

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