The all-round housekeeper is a stick

Comparing it with the table next to them, and then looking at the table that was slowly turning into a small wooden strip under Lin Mumu's feet, Zheng Yunqi and Chen Lekang suddenly understood why the people or parents behind Lin Mumu dared to let her sell the car by herself.

With such great strength, who can withstand two of her blows?

Chen Lekang politely gave the money and asked Lin Mumu to count it.

After counting the money, Lin Mumu stuffed it into his backpack and handed him the key to the tricycle. He then pulled out a bag from his backpack, zipped it up, and took out a wad of money.

"Sister, how much is the table?"

Minghua doesn’t remember, but they were custom-made before and they made a lot of them.

"Let me look for the receipt."

Lin Mumu told her not to change the bill, and counted out ten 10-yuan bills from the bag and handed them to her: "If it's not enough, tell me again."

But normal is definitely enough.

Minghua wanted to return the 50 yuan, but Lin Mumu refused to take it back.

He picked up his schoolbag and left.

She walked to the door and told Minghua that she had another car of the same type, and if the boss from yesterday still wanted to buy a car, she could let her sell it and she would give her a share of the profits later.

Minghua naturally agreed.

After Lin Mumu left, Zheng Yunqi and the others squatted next to the chair where Lin Mumu had just sat and looked at the pieces of wood and wood fragments.

"Clang~"

"This wood is really strong." The sound of the wood falling to the ground made Zheng Yunqi feel like it would hit his foot and he would scream in pain.

"She smashed it with one palm, uncle." After Lin Mumu left, Leng Mo dared to speak again.

She even walked over to a nearby wooden table and demonstrated: "I was standing right here and talking to her. Seeing that she was a little upset, I thought she was feeling guilty. Unexpectedly, after just a few words, she got angry. She just snapped and said, 'Shut up.'"

Leng Mo demonstrated by slapping the table. He grimaced in pain, but the table didn't move at all.

"After she told me to shut up, I was startled by the sound of her slamming the table, and then I saw the table broke and fell over..."

"It's a good thing she didn't slap you."

Zheng Yunqi glanced at his frightened nephew with amusement, picked up a longer piece of wood from a table leg and asked Minghua, "This wood is very strong. Can I take it away?"

He wanted to see how strong this person was to be able to bend such a table leg.

"If you want it, take it away. Let's go." Minghua didn't ask them what they wanted the wood for. If they wanted it, they could take it away. She still had to call the waiter to clean up and move in a new table to set it up.

Blame that idiot too much. It was obviously their fault, but they still blamed Mumu for breaking his promise and making people angry.

Zheng Yunqi thanked him, called his friends to pick up some wood with him, then called Leng Mo and Ling Gaoyuan to leave.

Since they already had a car, Leng Mo and Ling Gaoyuan wanted to drive a tricycle.

Chen Lekang didn't stop them, but only told them to follow their car and not to run around recklessly.

Leng Mo and Ling Gaoyuan naturally nodded obediently. It was a new car, a 45,000 yuan car, and Uncle Chen was still selling it. How could they dare to do anything wrong?

"What a pity, this should have been my car." Leng Mo sat in the driver's seat and touched the seat and window next to him with a heartbroken look on his face.

He couldn't afford it for 45,000 yuan; it was too expensive. When the base price was 35,000 yuan, he had already asked his parents to chip in to buy the car. Now that it was 10,000 yuan more, his parents would definitely not agree.

"Who told you to be so talkative? Didn't you hear her say she has a car?"

"Who knew she'd get angry? I thought she'd get mad with all the back-and-forth we'd been going on, but she didn't. I just thought she had a pretty good temper."

Ling Gaoyuan: ...

He's been spoiled to the point of being stupid.

The fact that the girl didn't lose her temper didn't mean she wasn't angry. She said she didn't want to sell the car to them, but he actually thought she had a good temper.

Even if she has a good temper and good manners and doesn't care about you.

But why do you think that if someone doesn't care about you for a while, they will never care about you?

She’s not your mother or your grandmother, why should she spoil you?

"But this woman is so scary. With just one palm strike, she shattered everything. She's like a master from a martial arts novel. What do you say? I should get myself in better shape, gain some weight, and then go learn martial arts from her."

Ling Gaoyuan didn't think it was very good.

"I think if you go to her again, maybe next time she won't slap you on the table, but on you."

Ling Gaoyuan glanced up and down at his friend: "I don't know if she can beat the meat into a paste in one go. But the bones will definitely break..."

"Stop talking, it's too scary. I won't go." Leng Mo hugged himself in pain.

Seeing that he had given up the idea, Ling Gaoyuan said, "We were wrong from the beginning. When she called you, she said she wouldn't bargain. That's the bottom price. If you can accept it, come over."

"Our coming here today proves that we have accepted that price. But my uncle and your uncle are trying to lower the price, which will definitely make people feel uncomfortable."

"Honestly, if you don't have the ability, or you're eager to sell the cars to make money, maybe we can take advantage of you." After all, the two cars, according to Lin Mumu's original price, would cost a total of 8 yuan.

This amount of money is huge.

In this world where even people with an annual income of 10,000 yuan are rare, 80,000 yuan is really a lot of money.