Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

Xia Xiaolan had already seen the four of Xia Hongxia.

It's condescending, with a good view, and can see everything in the square clearly.

Du Zhaohui went in with all his heart, and he was busy until one noon before going to dinner. This time, he didn't have time to slow down and eat morning tea. He just took a sip of it casually.

No way, there are too many people rushing to Hongrong Square!

"This is too stimulating consumption."

Du Zhaohui looked at the people in the square who had been reluctant to leave for a long time.

He felt excited, but also terrible.

Isn't the so-called marketing method trying to save people's hearts, inciting people's hearts, and making use of people's hearts?

Then Xia Xiaolan is convenient here, but a master-level figure.

What is in her mind?

Excited, because the square is really auspicious.

It was terrible, because I felt that there was a big difference from Xia Xiaolan in this respect... and for a short while, Du Zhaohui felt that it was unnecessary for him to use his shortcomings to compare Xia Xiaolan's strengths.

He also has his own strengths.

"There will definitely be more and more people, and there must be no mistakes in public security and order. If a stampede occurs, today's good situation will be wiped out."

There are more than 4000 people stranded in the square now, right?

Xia Xiaolan was a little worried.

Du Zhaohui called to Ah Hua:

"Have you contacted the city, how do you say?"

"Young man, I am sending more people. It seems that everything is still under control. I also keep people careful to see if I will deliberately incite emotions to create chaos."

Xia Xiaolan interrupted, "Provide them with free tea. People can skip meals in order to join in the fun, and they can't help but drink water!"

Do not drink free water for nothing. People have three urgency when drinking water. Someone has to go to the toilet. In that case, the crowd at the lottery table will flow, and the air will follow to avoid those people who are too emotional and faint.

"Just take a snapshot!"

Du Zhaohui waved Ahua away. Everyone is very busy today, and they must do things more swiftly than usual.

Even Du Zhaohui didn't have much time to devote himself to courtesy.

The shopping lottery has spread throughout Pengcheng. People who are watching the excitement, wanting to take advantage, and holding various mentalities are coming here——

The real climax occurred at around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, when there were tens of thousands of onlookers on Guangrong Square. These tens of thousands of people witnessed that a lucky person won the "first prize"!

The person who scratched the lottery ticket was stupid.

The host shouted hoarse:

"You won! The first prize ticket has been scraped out. Our first prize prize is a car..."

Thousands of people have red eyes.

Had it not been for so many police officers to maintain the order, someone would rush to grab the lottery ticket. The lucky one who won the first prize was escorted to the stage by security guards standing around the square.

Wang Jingui had red eyes and wanted to cry.

She was not moved, but jealous, and complained to Xia Hongxia:

"Don't let me buy it. If I buy it, maybe this car will belong to me!"

Have such good luck?

Xia Hongxia thumped her waist.

The first time 500 boxes of lunch were sold out, Xia Hongxia brought the ingredients again. It was too late to cook at home, so she had to wash the vegetables at home and bring them to the road of Hongrong Square to make them and sell them now.

She couldn't even count how many copies were sold.

Anyway, the food accumulated at home is the amount of several days, and there is not even a single potato left. Isn't this box of lunch sold for more than 1,000 copies?

"The prizes are all drawn, these people are going to be scattered, right?"

Xia Hongxia is concerned about this.

Wang Jingui's eyes twitched, "That's not necessarily true. There is still a second-prize motorcycle that didn't win. I think the owner of this square has a grudge against Qian and must give out all the prizes!"

"The boss of this square is Du Zhaohui!"

Du Zhaohui has hatred with Qian?

That is because there are too many ways to make money, and the eldest master, who was born with a golden spoon, doesn't care about this little money at all.

The Zhengrong Square was built by Du Zhaohui. Anyone who reads the newspaper and reads the news knows that Wang Jingui is not the one who can watch this kind of news.

Xia Hongxia couldn't enter either.

However, after Xia Xiaolan found her as a spy, Xia Hongxia became more and more concerned about the movements of the Du family, and wanted to see if Xia Ziyu, who served as the fifth concubine of Du Tengrong, chairman of the Tung Rong Group, had any movement recently.

Lace tabloids on Hong Kong Island, like Xiaoyou, are about the same.

Xia Hongxia, a hawker selling box lunches, obtained two out-of-date gossip weekly magazines, but did not analyze the fifth aunt Xia Ziyu, but repeatedly wrote about the troubles of the Du family, so that fools could understand.

Xia Hongxia's two younger brothers were also tired today.

The first prize was drawn, and Xia Hongxia estimated that this person would soon be gone, enduring heartache:

"What do you want to eat? I ate it outside today."

There was nothing to eat when I went home, and I was so tired that I really didn't want to move, and Xia Hongxia was also generous.

Now even if there are ingredients, Xia Hongxia can't sell it, and it must be time to close the stall.

Xia Junshan said he wanted to eat dumplings, and Xia Junfeng said he wanted to eat meat...In Pengcheng, some seafood is cheaper than meat, but the meat is oily, and after eating porcelain, Xia Junfeng is the youngest, so he just wants to eat meat.

"Eat!"

Xia Hongxia also wanted to eat meat. She was forced by life to be diligent, okay, and her gluttony might be corrected. She didn't make money to eat better, so why did she work so hard to make money!

"Sister, look at you, sister!"

Xia Junshan suddenly yelled.

Xia Hongxia and Wang Jingui looked over, and it was Du Zhaohui and Xia Xiaolan who came out of the store talking and laughing. A car was parked on the side of the road. Du Zhaohui opened the door to Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Xiaolan also saw this side, nodded at Xia Hongxia, and people got into the car.

Du Zhaohui also got into the car.

Xia Junshan made a fuss:

"Is that sister Xiaolan?"

Xia Junshan was probably the first person in the Xia family to change his attitude towards Xia Xiaolan. As a child, Mu Qiang, Xia Xiaolan was too strong.

Xia Hongxia worked for Xia Xiaolan, only Xia Hongxia and Wang Jingui knew about this matter, and no one else knew it.

Xia Junshan made a fuss.

Xia Hongxia filmed him: "You are wrong!"

"I can't read it wrong, that's Sister Xiaolan..."

Under the gaze of Tigress Sister, Xia Junshan's voice became smaller and smaller.

Obviously, I was right. Why did his sister say that she wasn't Xiaolan?

Xia Hongxia thought to herself, the little boy knows what a shit, there are no spies who spy in public, and spies should not be suspected by others-but today, when the Zhengrong Plaza is opened, why Xia Xiaolan and Du Zhaohui are walking together? !

Xia Hongxia was also confused.

...

Where would Du Zhaohui see Xia Hongxia's family? A person with such a large brain, ugly and incapable, is not worthy of Du Da Shao's effort to remember.

Du Zhaohui's mood at this time was to step on the clouds, light and light.

"12,000 lottery tickets have been redeemed, which means that there are already more than 1.2 million in turnover today...Does Du Zhaoji still admit to counseling?"