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Chapter 79 Fatty's Spring

"Okay, how many digits, let's choose numbers? We're leaving all numbers with good numbers..." After Sanpao paid the money, the Manager Zhang put the number book in his hand on the counter.

"Fang Yi, you can choose..."

The fat man and Sanpao both placed the book in front of Fang Yi. The two of them knew that when the villagers named names and worshipped their ancestors for festivals, they mostly asked for the old Taoist priests, so they wanted to choose a more auspicious number, and their designations were not as good as Fang Yi.

"These two are fine, one is the last number 688 and the other is 788, and the numbers in front are also connected, so it's easy to remember..." Fang Yi flipped through the notebook and selected two mobile numbers starting with 135. After taking a look, Fang Yi kept the two numbers firmly remembered in his heart.

"Hey, I'll call one for Brother Man first..." As soon as I put the mobile phone card into my phone, the fat man couldn't wait to dial Man Jun's mobile phone number. After Man Jun connected, he told the other party that this was his new mobile phone.

"Fatty, do you deserve a beating?" Fang Yi looked at the fat man with a bad expression and said, "When you go out and turn left fifty meters, it's Brother Man's house. How proud are you to do this?"

"Good, isn't this happy?"

The fat man originally wanted to call Lao Ma and the village again, but when he saw Fang Yi's expression, he stopped and carefully put his phone in his pocket. The fat man planned to go to the market to buy a cheap mobile phone cover tomorrow, and the phone would be hung on his waist in the future.

"Let's go, you guys go home and go..." Fang Yi shook his head speechlessly. It was almost six o'clock, and he was still in a hurry to go home to cook. How could he have time to watch the fat man show off?

"Okay, let's go now. Hasn't Sanpao left yet..."

The fat man who was about to go out saw some people in the store starting to collect things from the counter, and his fancy mouthing had a problem again. He said to Meng Shuangshuang, who was sending them out of the store, "Hey, Shuangshuang, are you getting off work soon? Why don't we invite you to dinner?"

"We get off work at six o'clock, so I should treat you to dinner..."

Meng Shuangshuang laughed when she heard this. After two years of sales, she asked herself that she was still very accurate in looking at people. These three people who were about the same age as her didn't look like bad people, especially when the fat man smiled, Meng Shuangshuang felt very safe.

Moreover, Meng Shuangshuang did want to invite Fang Yi and the others to dinner because her basic salary in this store is very low, but she gets a commission of 5% for every mobile phone sold. She already sold three mobile phones today. Including the two expensive ones that Fang Yi and the others bought, Meng Shuangshuang can earn five or six hundred yuan a day today.

"But I can't afford expensive ones, I can only eat duck blood vermicelli soup..."

Meng Shuangshuang said that she was a child from the Yimeng Mountains, and Meng Shuangshuang was the eldest, and she also had a younger brother and two younger sisters at home. The situation at home was not very good. Meng Shuangshuang only kept a little bit of the money she earned from working and studying, and the rest would be sent to her family.

"Where do you need to treat me? I'll invite you to eat salted duck..."

When the fat man heard that Meng Shuangshuang was willing to go to dinner with them, he was so happy that he just said something that he had not expected the girl to agree at all. This time the fat man did not seek Fang Yi's advice because he decided to pay for the treat himself and not spend everyone's money.

"Fatty, I'm going back to cook. You, Sanpao and Miss Shuangshuang, go..."

Fang Yi glanced at Meng Shuangshuang, turned his head and glanced at the fat man again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a curve. Not to mention, Meng Shuangshuang had a round face and smiled sweetly, and she looked a bit like a couple with the fat man.

"Fatty, Qianqian and I have made an appointment. I want to go to find her tonight, and I won't go..."

Before Fang Yi could finish his words, Sanpao also spoke. It was not that he was not aware of not being a light bulb, but that he was also excited after getting the phone. A guy like him naturally had to show off with his girlfriend.

"Ah? Sanpao, you won't go?" After hearing Sanpao's words, the fat man was a little stunned and said anxiously: "Sanpao, you'll make an appointment another day. Can't we have dinner together today? Order whatever you want..."

Although the fat man bragged about his countless women all day long, he was fooled by an old cannon on the construction site to the hair salon last year. And because he was too nervous, the fat man shot the gun as soon as he pulled out. As for whether he entered or not, he had not figured out yet.

So the fat man is just a linguistic giant when dealing with women, and is not as tall as the three-year-old child in their village in action. Now he and Meng Shuangshuang go out to eat alone, and the fat man doesn't even know which foot to take first when walking.

"It's not possible today. It's really a problem. You and Shuangshuang..." Sanpao was anxious to show off his girlfriend. He had no time to talk nonsense with the fat man. He followed Fang Yi and ran away with him with a wave of his hand, leaving the fat man standing there at a loss.

"Shuang...shuang...shuang...shuang, we..." For some reason, the fat man who stuttered at all when he was talking to Meng Shuangshuang just now could not even say a complete sentence, and his fat face turned red.

"What? You don't want to invite me?"

Seeing the fat man stammering and unable to speak, Meng Shuangshuang couldn't help laughing. She could feel that the other party's honest and honest personality was completely different from the kind-hearted customers she usually met. When she met such a customer, Meng Shuangshuang would never agree to go out for dinner with them.

"Wish... I do!" The fat man almost gritted his teeth and said these words, and at the same time turned around and left. There was a strong wind that was whistling and cold in Yishui, and the hero never returned after he left.

"Hey, I just got off work and haven't changed my clothes yet..." Meng Shuangshuang shouted from behind with a smile.

"Oh, then... Then I'll wait for you outside..." Feeling the strange gaze coming from the store, the fat man hid outside as if he was running away, ignoring the heat waves outside.

"By the way, my surname is Meng, my name is Meng Shuangshuang. They all call you Fatty. I don't know your real name yet..." After changing his clothes, Meng Shuangshuang patted the fat man on the shoulder, which scared the fat man's fat body trembled suddenly.

"My surname is Wei, and my name is Wei Jinhua. It is Jinhua from Jinxiu China. Both of them are my childhood friends, one is Fang Yi and the other is Peng Sanjun. We are brothers who grew up together..."

The fat man honestly said his name, and the Heavenly Lord of Morality could testify. Even when he was a child, he never answered questions so honestly. Without asking more questions from Meng Shuangshuang, he just told him and Fang Yisanpao's names like a household registration.

"You can see that your relationship is very good..."
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