Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Han Chunming didn't have any special thoughts about this situation. He just nodded slightly to indicate that he already understood it clearly.

However, Cheng Jianjun obviously did not want to give up easily. He immediately asked: "Aren't you curious at all? Who is that man?"

Faced with such inquiries, Han Chunming responded without hesitation: "I am not curious at all. If you are looking for me to talk about this matter, then shut up."

His tone was firm and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

Cheng Jianjun was speechless for a moment after hearing such tough words from Han Chunming, and a nameless anger surged in his heart, but soon he seemed to remember something, and his originally angry expression instantly became unpredictable.

Han Chunming did not notice the sudden silence behind him, but when he turned around and looked back, he happened to catch the sly smile on Cheng Jianjun's face that had not yet disappeared.

He secretly laughed in his heart, knowing that this guy must have bad intentions, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him at the moment, so he turned around and continued to wait in line patiently.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded——

【Bang! ! ! 】

It was like firecrackers exploding in the sky, deafening.

It turned out to be the sound of a popcorn machine, which spread far away, adding a unique color and atmosphere to this New Year.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about half an hour, it was finally Han Chunming's turn.

He waved his hand and asked the children to put the corn and a bag of sugar at the stall owner's feet, and said with a smile: "Uncle, we brought our own sugar and corn."

It turned out that he had asked the children to go home and get these in advance. After all, using ingredients prepared at home would make people feel more at ease and reliable.

What’s more, you can save money!

Although he is a big boss, his living habits have not changed much. He still eats simple meals and enjoys them.

He always unconsciously reduces spending on those expenses that can be saved in daily life.

At this time, the old man said very straightforwardly: "Okay, since today happens to be the Chinese New Year, I won't charge you for the processing fee!"

Hearing this, Han Chunming quickly waved his hands to indicate that it was inappropriate.

"How can this be? Just because it's Chinese New Year, I have to pay you. If I took your things for free during Chinese New Year, I would be very upset!"

After saying that, he reached into his pocket without hesitation, quickly took out two banknotes, and then gently placed them in the iron box in front of the old man.

Seeing that Han Chunming was so insistent on paying, the old man couldn't help but become a little anxious, and hurriedly explained: "I really don't need so much money..." As he spoke, he tried to take out some change from the box to return to Han Chunming.

However, Han Chunming waved his hand again, and responded with a gentle but firm smile on his face: "Uncle, don't bother to give me the change, just think of it as a New Year's red envelope, and help me do it!"

Seeing that Han Chunming was indeed not joking, the old man had no choice but to give up trying to persuade him and turned around to start organizing the tools at hand.

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun, who had been standing behind Han Chunming, suddenly came forward shamelessly and said in a sarcastic tone: "Hey, Chunming is a rich man, he wouldn't care about such a small amount of money, just take it without worry!"

Han Chunming didn't need to guess at all to understand the hidden meaning in his words, but he had no interest in arguing with him.

It’s still the same word – lazy!

Instead of spending time arguing, he might as well go back and spend more time with his wife, feel the touch of his son's little feet kicking him on the face, or even listen to his mother's nagging more. It would be better than this.