The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Jun Moyao's kick was neither light nor heavy, and it just made the lucky ornament shake to the extreme, but he managed to stabilize it dangerously.

He really brought out the image of a star hunter who was treated unfairly.

Even the middle-aged man on the counter behind him who raised his hand to stop him, withdrew his hand and shut his mouth under his foot.

He watched helplessly as the figure walked out of his shop cursing and went to another one.

That is his own competitor.

But fortunately, not long after, the kid came out cursing again.

And it seemed that he was even more angry than at his own home, and the middle-aged man felt happy instantly.

In order to see clearly which store the goods in the hands of the star hunter would fall into, the middle-aged man walked out from behind the counter with great interest and stood at the door of his own store.

"Hey, Jin Xiucai, you didn't get it today, did you?"

The middle-aged man had just left the house, and at the same time a fat man who was extremely fat also stepped out from the opposite shop.

Seeing this middle-aged man, the fat man couldn't help but tease him.

"Didn't Fatty Blue succeed?"

The middle-aged man said casually, "Let's not talk about anyone, we are all trash abandoned by the family."

Jin Xiucai's original name was Jin Ruifeng, and he was a branch of the Jin family of Shengruixing.

Just because of his gentle appearance and weak appearance, he looks like a nerd scholar in ancient times.

In the eyes of interstellar people, such a person is the most useless and weakest existence.

That's why those who don't deal with him call him that.

Fatty Lan said with a cheerful smile: "I don't care, anyway, I don't have any big ambitions."

"Being a store manager here, I think it fits my dream very well."

"Humph!"

Jin Ruifeng snorted softly, and didn't bother to pay attention to that fat man.

Because, at this moment, Jun Moyao came out from another house to swear.

And there are a few more people standing in front of their own store watching the excitement.

And Jun Moyao walked through more than a dozen shops in a row under the watchful eyes of everyone, but he didn't sell anything.

While Jin Ruifeng, Fatty Lan and the others watched with great interest, they began to gamble.

"Hey, tell me, can the materials in his hand be sold?"

"If he doesn't bear the pain to sell it today, I don't know how many people will miss those things."

"Hey, are you guys already thinking about it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a serious businessman, how could I do such a shameless thing?"

"If you don't want to make a bet, just bet on which store this guy can sell what he has."

Fatty Blue's voice suddenly rang out among the many discussions, "Who? Who will do it? I promise not to interfere with the loser, how about it?"

Hearing Fatty Lan's words, Jin Ruifeng sneered contemptuously: "Come on, it's as if anyone here is keeping promises."

"Jin Xiucai, if you don't dare to bet, get the hell out of here."

Fatty Lan's attitude towards this deadly enemy is not so bad, "We bet on us, what does it have to do with you?"

Jin Ruifeng: "I just don't want my colleagues to be fooled by you fat man."

"What do you mean, you are the only one who is smart here, and no one else is smarter than you?"

Fatty Lan's words filled Jin Ruifeng's hatred.

All the store managers who were discussing enthusiastically turned their heads to look at Jin Ruifeng.

Jin Ruifeng smiled calmly and said, "Because everyone is smart, they won't be provoked by you."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the other stewards turned their heads away one after another.

Indeed, no one present was stupid, how could he choose to stand between Lan Fatty and Jin Xiucai?

"Huh? Don't talk."

When the atmosphere was slightly awkward, someone suddenly said, "That guy entered Yu's shop and hasn't come out for a long time."