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Chapter 645 Black History Book

Then, all the vendors instantly dispersed birds and beasts. In less than three seconds, only the square dancers were left in the square.

Shi Sangfeng put away his things like a cloud, then carried the sack, pulled Xie Yan with his left hand and Lin Er with his right hand, and still called the remaining girls: "Why are you standing there?! Run - wait for the things to be confiscated?"

The girls who had not experienced this scene woke up from their dreams under this roar and immediately followed Shi Sang's pace.

Perhaps it was because they were the people who were family members and the urban management team did not chase others, so they kept chasing them from behind.

Shi Sang panted like a dog: "Fuck me, why are you just chasing us?"

Lin Er rolled his eyes and said to him, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

At most, the vendors who sell things have two people, and a little more are three people. Their charity donation team in the Nine Middle School is better, and there are more than a dozen people coming up.

From a distance, there are a large group of people who buy things but not many people who sell things.

If you don’t chase them, who will you chase?

After turning around and turning, he left the square and rushed like a headless fly for half an hour. Shi Sang looked back and saw that the urban management team was still following behind his butt.

"This won't work, why don't we go separately? But everyone remember one thing. If anyone is caught, don't say it's from No. 9 Middle School. We would rather die than slander the alma mater." Shi Sang said righteously.

“…”

But he is such a little beloved school girl, Lin Er thought expressionlessly.

After they separated, the urban management brigade only chased Shi Sang - the huge sack of toys was carried on his shoulders, and the others easily integrated into the crowd because they were empty and became an ordinary citizen friend.

Lin Er and Xie Yan stood side by side on the edge of the green belt, looking at the group of relentless urban management teams without expression on their faces, and ran past them in front of them.

Lin Er didn't even want to say anything, she had never been so embarrassed in her life.

After dancing the square dance, the two men added another highlight to the black history memorial album.

This Citizen Square is very close to Xie Yan's family, and it was still early, so it was impossible for the two of them to set up stalls in another place, so after they came out of the square, they returned to Xie Yan's family.

The first thing that happened when Liner went to the bathroom.

She wants to wash her hands well and wash away the bad luck of today.

As soon as he turned on the faucet, Lin Er suddenly remembered something again.

Just before he separated from Shi Sang, Shi Sang hurriedly stuffed a bag of toiletries to each of the people in the street stall team, and said, "It's not sold anyway, you can use it yourself."

His sack not only has plush toys, but also messy daily necessities, ranging from bathtubs to ear-drawing spoons, like a small supermarket, with everything inside.

Lin Er turned off the faucet and went to the living room to bring the bag of things over.

When I opened it, I saw that there were all shower gels, shampoos, hand sanitizers, and soaps inside.

It's indeed a small supermarket.

Liner flipped down and finally took out a piece of soap.
Chapter completed!
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