[MTL] Getting rich and raising a baby in the 1980s

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Chapter 11

Zhou Chunlan was startled by the ferocity in Lu Xia's eyes. She just said a few words casually, but this woman wanted to fight her to the death!

She had no doubt that Lu Xia wanted to put the rope in his hand around her neck and strangle her to death.

Zhou Chunlan looked serious and said: "You, just wait for me, don't think I'm afraid of you! I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

Lu Xia lowered his chin slightly, looked up at her, smiled ferociously, and followed Like a boss in a horror movie.

Zhou Chunlan's spine was chilled by the sight of her. She swallowed, turned her head with difficulty, bent down and pretended to put the dirty bowl in the cleaning bucket.

Lu Xia glanced at the maltose seller watching the show next to him. Feeling her gaze, he quickly turned his head.

Lu Xia then turned around and returned to his stall, no longer paying attention to the situation there.

If they really wanted to fight, Lu Xia's current body might not be able to survive the fight, so he could only risk his life and be cruel.

This also reminded her that she would have to carry a murderous weapon with her when she came back. Whoever dared to set up a stall now was not tough enough.

The reason why she was able to threaten today was because she was really desperate. She was not pretending, but was prepared to fight with all her might if a fight broke out. The second reason was that the contrast in her appearance made Zhou Chunlan unable to react.

The most important thing is that Zhou Chunlan still wants to do business here, but she is afraid to cause trouble.

No one knows when a conflict will arise, and she must protect herself.

She has been eating well in the past few days and her complexion is slowly getting better, and her appearance will return in time.

Having beauty is good luck, but without the ability to protect yourself, it may bring disaster.

At the end of the first class in the afternoon, Shen Cong and a group of friends ran to Lu Xia's stall. As soon as he arrived, he yelled: "

Um...sister, please speak a word of English and listen."

Lu Xia glanced at him. Taking a look at the classmates around her, she found that there were some she had never seen before.

Among them was a boy who was about the same height as Shen Cong and had a swaggering appearance. It could be seen from his clothes that he came from a good family.

"What do you want to do? Treat me like a monkey?"

Lu Xia said helplessly in English while handing them the cream ice cream.

"This is your cream ice cream, twelve sticks, totaling 2.16 yuan."

Shen Cong: "What? What did you say?"

Lu Xia repeated it in Chinese.

"Oh, oh, I just said I heard a number 12."

Others said afterwards that they also heard the number.

Yan Chunjun was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Shen Cong didn't lie to him. Lu Xia did speak fluent English.

There are very few people in Nanhong County who can speak fluent English. Even the English teachers have a strong Chinese accent plus local dialect.