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Chapter 64

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That was what Qin Guan and the other two saw. Fan Pingping's ponytail was untied. Her hair was like a bird's nest. Her face and body were covered with dust, leaving only her peach blossom eyes.

It was supposed to be a picture of a miserable beauty, but Fan Pingping's words made it look like a comedy.

The three of them held back their laughter, not daring to make a sound. They were surrounded by Fan Pingping. What if they got beaten up? (You think the three of you aren't crowding around each other? Stop pretending.)

Fan Pingping saw her father looking at her without saying a word. She cried even harder. "Wah, I can't go to Xie Jin Film Academy. I want to be an actress. What should I do, Dad!"

Fan Pingping's father came back to his senses. He patted Pingping's head comfortingly. "My silly girl, your face is fine. Look at yourself. You're crying like a cat. Do you feel any pain? You've been touching your face for a long time. Do you feel any scars? "

When Fan Pingping heard what her father said, she suddenly understood. Yes, her face was fine. It didn't hurt at all. She was relieved.

When she let out a sigh of relief, she felt pain all over her body. Her bruises were bleeding.

The boys around them felt sorry for Fan Pingping, who was pouting with tears in her eyes. When the traffic police arrived to deal with the accident, several boys gathered around her reluctantly.

Qin Guan and the other two left after making sure that Fan Pingping was fine.

Qin Guan put the last mouthful of ice cream into his mouth. Fan Pingping's face was as smooth as ever on TV. It seemed that she was safe in this life, no matter what had happened to her in her previous life.

Speaking of which, "Princess Pearl" really made her famous. Look at Fan Pingping, she can take on the leading role and shoot lousy movies, right?

Qin Guan was enjoying himself when someone knocked on the door.

Qin Guan got down from the sofa and opened the door. Li Jian ran back, sweating profusely, followed by Zhou Jing.

Qin Guan asked them to change their shoes and enter the room. He handed each of them an ice cream. Li Jian and Zhou Jing sat down and took a bite. They looked at the TV and screamed, "Fan Pingping!"

Qin Guan stopped him and said, "Let's talk business first, okay?"

Li Jian let out a long sigh and licked the popsicle. "I've settled everything on my side. I can sell them in small quantities, starting from one box."

Zhou Jing also said, "The parasol is gathering dust in the warehouse. You can take it with the glass counter."

Qin Guan thought for a while and said to Li Jian, "I'll leave the popsicles to you tomorrow. You can ride the tricycle home. I'm going to borrow a tricycle from my cousin. We'll split up tomorrow."

"Li Jian, go to Changsheng's wholesale store early in the morning to transport the popsicles. Bring some ragged blankets and wrap them up. Don't let them melt on the way."

"Zhou Jing and I are responsible for hauling the fridge to the Bureau of Veteran Cadres. We'll pull it all together to the First Sea Bathing Beach."

"That's it. Let's call it a day." Qin Guan patted their backs, driving them back.

Hearing this, Zhou Jing and Li Jian couldn't take it anymore. They sat on the sofa.

"Qin Guan, I'm hungry. I haven't had lunch yet."

"You're blaming me for not having lunch?" Qin Guan had no choice but to go to the kitchen and yell at them, "There's nothing good. There's only vegetable noodles. Eat it or leave it."

Li Jian chimed in, "I want an egg." Zhou Jing roared, "Me too!"

Qin Guan sighed, took three eggs from the fridge and went back to the kitchen.

Qin Guan, who had been single in the capital for many years, had improved his cooking skills in order to avoid eating takeout every day.

Qin Guan peeled the green onion, broke off a section, and cut it into shreds. Then he took out a tomato and a handful of spinach from the vegetable basket.

The preparation was to cut the tomato into small pieces and the spinach into small pieces.

Then he put oil in the pan and stir-fried the ingredients. When the tomato was a little soft, he added some soy sauce and continued stir-frying. Then he added half a pot of water.

When the water was boiling, he fried the eggs until they were 80% done.

Then he put a handful of Dragon Beard Noodles into the boiling water, threw the spinach into the noodles, and sprinkled some MSG and salt.

The noodles in the pot were ready.

Qin Guan took out three big bowls and divided the soup and noodles into them. Then he put three fried eggs in each bowl. Fresh egg soup noodles were ready.

Although Zhou Jing and Li Jian complained about eating soup noodles on a hot day, the noodles tasted good. They were driven away by Qin Guan, who was still sweating after the meal.

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The next morning, the weather was fine and sunny. Qin Guan rode his tricycle to the Bureau of Veteran Cadres in Y City with the small freezer, the plug board, the simple clothes rack, and the swimming rings.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Bureau, Zhou Jing had already moved three parasols and a glass cabinet. Qin Guan and Zhou Jing put the things on the tricycle. One of them rode, the other sat on the back of the tricycle, and they set off for the First Sea Bathing Beach.

The morning sun had not yet shone on the beach, so the ticket office was deserted. Qin Guan connected the long plug board to the power supply of the ticket office.

He plugged in the small freezer and put it behind the glass counter. Then he threw a small bag into the counter.

Zhou Jing propped up a large parasol on the counter and placed the other two umbrellas and swimming rings at the foot of the side wall of the ticket office.

Qin Guan inserted a simple wire hanger into the sand behind the glass cabinet and hung the swimsuits and trunks on it one by one. One for an adult and one for a child. Oh, and a pair of boxers. Done.

Everything was ready except for the popsicles. After waiting for a while, Fatty Li returned with his tricycle.

Qin Guan uncovered the quilt and saw several boxes of popsicles and two boxes of longevity milk bricks, which cost 30 yuan per box. The wholesale price was 0.9 yuan, and the retail price was 1.5 yuan.

There were 60 boxes of red beans, one box of green beans, and one box of hawthorn popsicles. Hey! There were also two boxes of orange soda under the Longevity brand.

Fatty Li Jian had thought of everything. The three of them put the popsicles into the fridge in a hurry. Looking up at the sky, Qin Guan took out 10 bottles of soda and put them into the freezer.

As the sun rose higher and higher, the temperature of the beach gradually increased. The seawater in the bathing beach was also warm. Before the sun reached the hottest time of the day, the best time of the day for swimming had arrived.

People started to get on the beach one after another. Some were students on summer vacation, some were adults with children, and some were tourists.

All of them noticed the new booth on the beach. Some were curious, so they went closer to have a look.

Qin Guan and the others cheered up when they saw people coming.

The tourists came over and saw that there were popsicles on sale.

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