In an instant, orange juice was everywhere, and an indescribable orange fragrance spread throughout the streets of the morning market. It was rich and refreshing, making people nearby couldn't help but drool when they smelled it.

"Boss, how do you sell oranges?"

"These oranges are so fragrant. Hey, young man, why are you stepping on others?"

"That's right, isn't this a waste of things? Are the oranges not delicious? Or are they so expensive? Oranges are so precious these days, it's really a waste!"

Immediately, old men and women gathered around him. Seeing Chen Hang's behavior, they became even more reluctant.

If you step on such a good orange, haven't your ancestors ever been poor? Isn't this a waste of things?

"I can step on it whenever I want. Broken oranges sell for fifty yuan per catty. Are you crazy about money?"

Chen Hang was so angry that his nose was crooked. Are all these people sick?

"Fifty? So expensive? What kind of orange is this?" An uncle originally stretched out his hand to grab the orange, but when he heard the price, he was frightened and took his hand back.

"Haha, these oranges are thirty-one pounds. Don't listen to his nonsense. Everyone, I grew these oranges at home. You can try them. If they don't taste good, you don't have to pay!"

When Jiang Xiaoye saw so many people gathered around him, he quickly peeled open a few oranges, and immediately, the increasingly rich fragrance of the pulp came out.

This is a magical fragrance. Everyone feels refreshed after smelling it. Some people's eyes widened when they tried it, and they felt as if the pores in their bodies were about to open.

"Let me try it, oh, is it so sweet?"

"I'll try it too, um, it's delicious! Boss, how about something cheaper? It's too expensive!"

"I want two kilograms, give me a bag, it's just a bit expensive!"

"Mom, I want to eat oranges!"

"It's too expensive. They only cost ten yuan a pound. Can I buy two?"

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Thirty yuan per catty sounds a bit high, but in today's society, people's living standards are constantly improving. This amount of money is nothing at all, as long as it is delicious. You have two catties and I have three. Dozens of catties of oranges are sold in one go.

.

The vendors next to them were dumbfounded, and the faces of Chen Hang and Song Jiajia were as ugly as dark clouds.

"Let's go!" Chen Hang was about to leave angrily, but he was bumped into by several people. Several of them had tattoos and exposed their arms. Song Jiajia wanted to curse, but she didn't want to offend him, so she followed Chen honestly.

The voyage is about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, you two didn't pay, why did you leave? We ordinary people's oranges are just for you rich people to step on?"

When Jiang Xiaoye saw that Chen Hang and Song Jiajia were leaving, he sneered, "If you don't pay two oranges today, don't even think about leaving."

"Didn't I give you money?" Chen Hang was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"Are you lying? Uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts, look at it. I just took out my wallet and only took your money. These two people who claim to have an annual salary of tens of millions think that oranges are expensive, so they smashed the stalls because they can't afford them. And now they still

Not giving money is simply bullying people."

Chen Hang's behavior of stepping on the orange already disgusted many people. How could such a delicious thing be wasted so casually? Now that Jiang Xiaoye said this, he became even more indignant.

"Nowadays, young people don't know anything about north, south, east, west, and even a few rich people."

"Give money to my boss? You don't want to default on the debt, do you?"

"You don't have money for two oranges, why are you stepping on other people's oranges?"

There were many melon-eaters with a strong sense of justice in the crowd, most of whom were old ladies and old men. There were also a few people who specifically stopped two people, obviously wanting to watch the fun.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoye had already taken out his mobile phone to record a video.

"You are dressed like a dog, stepping on other people's oranges, bullying people?" An old man looked at the oranges on the ground and scolded him with distress.

"Do you really care? I'm short of money?" Chen Hang was so angry that his head was smoking.

He reached for his wallet and was suddenly stunned.

Wallet was taken?

Chen Hang realized something and quickly looked at the tattooed men. These men bumped into him just now and apparently took away his wallet.

However, these pickpockets did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, they stood in the crowd with their arms folded and watched the fun.

Seeing the confident pickpocket, Chen Hang's expression turned ugly and he turned around and said: "Song Jiajia, give it!"

Song Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then took out her wallet from her Hermès bag and brought out several small Durex packages, making everyone around her laugh.

"Forget it, forget it, no more, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Jiang Xiaoye stopped filming and posted the video to his circle of friends.

Don’t you like to post on Moments? I’ll do it too! Just wait for the slap in the face.

Song Jiajia threw away fifty yuan and left with Chen Hang in despair.

"Whose oranges are these? Sixty-seven yuan, that's sixty. Sister, give me fifty-five for your fifty-six. Don't worry, come one by one, there are a lot of oranges!"

Jiang Xiaoye had already seen that many people had liked and left comments in the WeChat circle of friends, but he didn't have time to read it, so he took the opportunity to sell oranges.

You have one catty and I have three catties. In just ten minutes, nearly two hundred catties of oranges were sold. One basket was almost empty, with only one basket left.

The people in the morning market also started to disperse. Jiang Xiaoye freed up his hands and took out his mobile phone to check WeChat.

The two posts I posted were immediately flooded with comments.

"Holy shit, you're laughing so hard. Aren't these Song Jiajia and Chen Hang? What's going on with these sallow faces?"

"Oh, I'm wearing so many condoms, no wonder I look bad, hahaha."

"An annual salary of tens of millions? Don't listen to Chen Hang's bragging. He only relies on his family connections to make tens of thousands a month. Even his father can't pay tens of millions back."

"I can't afford two oranges, but I still ask Song Jiajia to pay for them. Is Song Jiajia planning to pull a trick?"

"Look at Song Jiajia's WeChat Moments. Holy shit, they slap her in the face and use beauty. If I hadn't looked at Brother Jiang's WeChat Moments, I wouldn't believe it's the same person!"

"Hahaha, there was a car crash in Moments, 6666! It even overturned!"

"Don't show off, or you'll be struck by lightning if you show off!"

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Give it a thumbs up.

In college, Jiang Xiaoye had many classmates and was very popular.

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At this moment, Song Jiajia also saw the comments in her circle of friends, and she was so angry that she went crazy while sitting in the BMW.

"Durex, you deserve it!"

"Beauty is very powerful. I forwarded two interesting friends to let the experts identify whether they are the same person."

"Having an annual salary of tens of millions to buy pickles is awesome!"

"Shocked, I couldn't afford two oranges with a million-dollar annual salary, so I got angry and stepped on the oranges from the fruit farmer!"

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Especially when she saw that there were people in her circle of friends who were watching the fun and didn't mind it, and posted comparison photos, she almost fainted.

"What's wrong?" Chen Hang was already irritable. Seeing Song Jiajia's expression, he frowned and asked.

A few minutes later.

"Jiang Xiaoye, I'm going to fuck you!" Chen Hang roared angrily, kicked the accelerator, and the BMW rushed towards the morning market.

Morning market.

Jiang Xiaoye looked at a beautiful woman in front of him who was very fashionably dressed and had a goddess-like appearance and figure. He pointed to the second basket of oranges and said, "Both of them?"

"Yes, both. Did you grow this orange yourself?" The beauty ate a piece of orange, showed a satisfied look, and looked at Jiang Xiaoye with curiosity.

"Yes, I still have a lot at home, these are at least 200 kilograms." Jiang Xiaoye thought that they would not be sold out today. After all, the price was too expensive. Who knew that such a big beauty would suddenly come here.

"WeChat transfer!" The beauty decisively began to scan the QR code. She didn't even ask Jiang Xiaoye if it was cheaper, and directly transferred 6,000 yuan.

"..." Jiang Xiaoye.

Six thousand yuan to buy oranges is really rich!

"Jiang Xiaoye!"

With a loud roar, Chen Hang rushed over fiercely.

His nose was almost crooked with anger.

The matter between him and Song Jiajia has never been made public. Although his classmates know that they are a couple, they don't know to what extent. The most terrible thing is that if his family knows about this matter, it will definitely be a big trouble.
Chapter completed!