This is a big devil, a thousand-year-old corpse, are these women fools? Not afraid of being sucked and killed.

I don't know how long it took, Sheng Yuheng in front of him stopped, and Lin Hong also hurriedly stopped.

Sheng Yuheng's gaze fell on the other side of the road, where people came and went, among the crowd, a pretty petite girl was smiling and selling her flowers to the crowd.

"Sir, buy a flower, it's not expensive, it only costs five dollars a sprig."

"Girl, buy a flower, it's not expensive, it only costs five yuan a sprig."

Chu Qiange eagerly promoted his roses to the crowd. The business was not very good tonight. Only a few of them were sold, and many of them were not sold. If these roses cannot be sold tonight, they will be all. wasted.

Thinking about this, Chu Qiange felt a little uncomfortable, took a sip of water from the water bottle, and smiled again to promote his roses.

"Too stupid!"

Standing on the opposite side of the road, Sheng Yuheng snorted coldly. Lin Hong glanced at the other side. He didn't know what Sheng Yuheng was looking at, and he didn't even dare to listen to what Sheng Yuheng was talking about.

"Go, buy the roses in her basket, and give her some more money."

Sheng Yuheng spoke in a cold voice, and Lin Hong knew that Sheng Yuheng was looking at the little girl who sold flowers on the opposite side. She looked good, petite and petite. Could it be the little girl who Sheng Yuheng now lives in the house?

"Yes, my lord, I'll go right away."

Lin Hong didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately ran to the opposite side.

Chu Qiange sat aside decadently, she was really tired, and her voice seemed to be angry.

Today's luck is really bad, Chu Qiange feels a little uncomfortable.

"Little girl, I want the flowers in your basket."

Lin Hong stood in front of Chu Qiange and spoke softly.

Upon hearing Lin Hong's voice, Chu Qiange smiled broadly, "Uncle, do you want them all? I have a lot here."

There are at least a hundred flowers, does this uncle actually want all of them?

"Well, I want it all, you can give me this basket together, how much is it?"

Lin Hong spoke softly, and Chu Qiange immediately got up and handed the basket to Lin Hong, "Uncle, these roses are all carefully planted by me. There are about a hundred more roses here, so you can give me five hundred yuan."

She would prepare one hundred and fifty roses every time, and only a dozen of them were sold today. There should be more than one hundred and thirty roses left. This uncle bought so many, she would sell them to him at a cheaper price.

"Five hundred is it?"

Lin Hong directly took out a stack of money from his pocket and threw it into the singer Chu Qian, took the basket, and strode forward.

Seeing the stack of money thrown by Lin Hong, Chu Qiange was startled, "Uncle, you gave too much money."

Chu Qiange ran in the direction where Lin Hong had left, but he lost Lin Hong's figure in a while. I don't know how this uncle walked so fast?

You don't need to count, Chu Qiange also knows that he has at least a few thousand dollars in this pile of money. Why does this uncle give her so much? Is she pitiful?

With so much money, Chu Qiange wasn't happy at all, because she didn't earn it. She was afraid that the uncle would regret it, so she waited there quietly.

I don't know how long I waited, and I didn't see the uncle coming back. Chu Qiange wanted to go home, but he still waited there.

On this end, Lin Hong respectfully handed the rose to Sheng Yuheng, and Sheng Yuheng took out a rose from the flower basket.

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