Such a child will probably be depressed for several days...

After waiting for a while, Fu Shipei returned home with her schoolbag on her back, her hands tightly clutching the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, like a wandering spirit.

Seeing that her condition was not right, her face was pale, her eyes were wandering, and she was sweating on her forehead. Qian Caifeng didn't even care about her little sister before she was breastfeeding. She walked up and said distressedly, "Pepei,

What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Fu Shipei bit her lip and shook her head, but did not speak.

Qian Caifeng's eyes wandered for a moment, staring at her, and her voice became colder, "Tell me, did that girl named Tong bully you again? I asked you to give her the chocolates you brought back from abroad, why did she still do it?

Holding on to you and not letting go? It's really shameless. Does she know what your dad does? Does she not understand? If it doesn't work, I'll go talk to her parents."

Fu Shipei's mind flashed back to Fu Yaotang's cold bear face, and she quickly stopped her mother, "No... no..."

"Really not?" Qian Caifeng looked suspicious.

If the child is really bullied in school, no matter what happens to him, he will not have a higher position than her Fu Wei, so she will never ignore it.

She felt that there was no way she could kick the iron plate.

After getting a positive answer from the child, Qian Caifeng was still uneasy. Her child knew best and always felt uneasy.

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Gao Zengqing had been waiting for Zhuo Qingfeng's business to cool down. He always felt that on that first day, Zhuo Qingfeng's business was so good that it was just a passing thing.

A favor from the old man.

But one day has passed... Two days have passed...

The scene he longed for did not happen. On the contrary, Zhuo Qingfeng's business was getting better and better, and it was even like adding a handful of firewood to the fire, which was burning more and more vigorously.

If the noodles taste good, everyone will spread the word by word of mouth. This is natural.

Zhuo Qingfeng is a kind and honest person. Even if the business is good, the portion of noodles will still be the same, which is indispensable for everyone.

As a customer, I am not a fool, so how could I not know what to choose?

As time went by, Zhuo Qingfeng not only did not feel left out, but also boosted the business of their street. Everyone on Yin Yang Street who was affiliated with Yin Street thanked him.

If it weren't for him, others wouldn't even have a chance to taste their own food.

But in a market, the cake is only so big.

Zhuo Qingfeng touched other people's cakes and interests. It was fine for a day or two, but as time went on, naturally some people couldn't sit still.

"The rent here is twice as high as theirs. Now the business on both sides is almost the same. Why?"

"That's right, he's just taking our money, it's shameless."

"People have to act according to their conscience. If he does this, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Gao Zengqing discussed the two businesses with the best business, a steamed stuffed bun shop and a wonton shop that were the most noisy, and made some heart-wrenching remarks intentionally or unintentionally.

When Gao Zengqing said this, he narrowed his philistine-savvy eyes.

As expected of him, even if he has experience, he can borrow a knife to kill someone without having to do it himself.

But when the street across the street was noisy and Zhuo Qingfeng was making a lot of money, he actually closed the shop for a day and took half a day off to go back to his hometown with his wife and children.
Chapter completed!