"It's okay to be alone, do you want me to come with you?" At eight o'clock the next morning, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Feng Guoqing drove to Dushi South Street on time. At the entrance of South Street, Feng Guoqing stopped the car and let Zhuang Xiaoyuan get off. Despite this, Feng Guoqing was still a little worried about Zhuang Xiaoyuan. After all, she is only a fifteen-year-old girl, although she has not come to South Street once or twice. Feng Guoqing didn't know Zhuang Xiaoyuan's prestige in South Street at all.

"No need, Uncle Feng can do his own thing. This is South Street, the territory I occupy" Shaking his hand at Feng Guoqing in the car, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned around and turned towards the entrance of South Street, growing up in this city since childhood, he is very familiar with every corner of the city. Especially this South Street, this is the place where Zhuang Xiaoyuan came most often when he was a child. Uncle Feng is too, so nervous as if he is going to Longtan Tiger's Den. But although he wanted to think so, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was still very moved by Feng Guoqing's concern.

"Little girl, do you want to come and see the baby I just started, the latest orange machine, the ninth generation of oranges. Now the discount promotion is as long as 1998, and the orange mobile phone is taken home. As soon as Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked into South Street, he was stopped by a strange middle-aged man, who was holding a glittering local tyrant gold mobile phone and selling it to Zhuang Xiaoyuan. The orange brand is said to have been famous before the demons appeared. However, sales have plummeted since the CEO died in the Demon Rebellion, but it is still a relatively good brand in high-end brands, and it is also very popular with nostalgic youth.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, your trick is useless to her, don't show off your outdated sales methods." Just when the middle-aged man wanted to further show Zhuang Xiaoyuan the powerful functions and benefits of the mobile phone, an old man in the stall next to him stopped him.

"Alas, Uncle Zhao, why are you stopping me, I don't rob your business, I'm just selling mobile phones." Being stopped by others and despising his own sales methods, the middle-aged man called Xiao Wang was of course very unhappy, but because he had just arrived for a lot of things that this old man surnamed Zhao helped him with, so Xiao Wang didn't have much to say, so he could only sit back to his stall in a daze.

"Hehe, this little Uncle Wang, you're new here." Looking at the interaction between the old man surnamed Zhao and the middle-aged man Xiao Wang, Zhuang Xiaoyuan squatted down in front of Xiao Wang's stall with a smile and spoke, and at the same time began to look through the things on Xiao Wang's stall.

"How do you know I'm new here, big sister, take a closer look, I'm all good. Absolutely childish, if something goes wrong, you will come to me. Xiao Wang looks like he is blowing nonsense, and there is absolutely no problem.

In fact, he didn't lie, basically the things on this stall are generally not problematic, the quality is absolutely guaranteed, but the brand is not guaranteed, although the stall can be used, but it is definitely not genuine as he marked the price. Basically, they are some counterfeit goods or defective goods that fail to pass the inspection.

"Xiaoyuan, don't be too ruthless, give your Grandpa Zhao a face. Xiao Wang is not easy. How much to earn him a little. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan squatting down in front of Xiao Wang's stall, the old man surnamed Zhao glanced at Xiao Wang, who was unconscious, and spoke.

"Alas, Grandpa Zhao, what are you talking about, am I that kind of person? I'll just take a look at the things here, and if it's good, I happen to have one missing in my hand, so I'm going to pick it carefully. When the old man surnamed Zhao said this, Zhuang Xiaoyuan pouted, and responded while looking at the digital products on the stall.

"I mean seriously, Xiaoyuan, you are also a group of people who grew up watching us on South Street, we don't know who you are, you are good at everything, you just take advantage of the opportunity to suffer. Xiao Wang came from outside and had just settled here. You said that it was a mess outside now, and it wasn't easy for him to get in. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't seem to listen, the uncle surnamed Zhao accentuated his tone and explained Xiao Wang's background a little.

He also knew that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was an orphan, and although he was adopted by the authorities, he had not been doing well. It is all by his stubborn character and persistent efforts that he has come to where he is today. And Zhuang Xiaoyuan is more stubborn in some aspects, but his personality is still very kind, and he can't listen to other people's tragedies the most. There may be people here in South Street who don't know the god-dressed soldiers who protect the city, but they definitely know Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who has been fighting on South Street since he was a child.

Uncle Zhao also didn't want Zhuang Xiaoyuan to cheat the little queen, and when he heard about the little king, he regretted it in his heart.

Among the people who have lived on South Street for a long time, there may be people who have not been pitted by Zhuang Xiaoyuan, but there are definitely no people who have not been helped by Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Whether it is an old rheumatism attack that can't set up a stall, or a broken roof that can't be repaired by himself, or which store is harassed by thugs, many things are solved by Zhuang Xiaoyuan for them. Sometimes you can see the bruised wounds on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body.

A lot of things, Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't say, so everyone didn't ask. But a few of the older residents on this side of South Street know it. Many people have saved enough money to open a new store on North Street, but they haven't moved away, just because Zhuang Xiaoyuan is here, and they are reluctant to live in this old street with Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

However, Zhuang Xiaoyuan hasn't been to South Street for a long time recently, and I heard that he graduated from primary education. After joining the army, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was able to join the army with this opportunity, and the old residents of South Street were also happy for her, but it was inevitable that she would be a little lonely if she hadn't come for a long time.

Uncle Zhao was also a little happy when he saw Zhuang Xiaoyuan, but there were some things that he knew in his heart, and he was embarrassed to say it. If it weren't for Xiao Wang's first arrival and unknowingly wanting to pit Zhuang Xiaoyuan, which attracted Zhuang Xiaoyuan's attention, Uncle Zhao would not have been involved in talking.

"What, Uncle Zhao, do you know this girl?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Wang understood that this girl was a veteran, so wasn't she playing a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen just now. As long as you have been in South Street for a long time, you know that there are very few bad goods on South Street, and there are absolutely no genuine products.

"Okay, Grandpa Zhao is really worried too much, and I'm not a black-hearted businessman like you. I'll be careful. Although he was careless on the surface, Zhuang Xiaoyuan had already listened to Uncle Zhao's words. I also know the identity of the little king in front of me. Indeed, it is not easy to be out there alive and get in.

"That's good, that's good." Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's answer, Uncle Zhao was also relieved. Since Zhuang Xiaoyuan said so, he will definitely not let Xiao Wang lose money. It's just that according to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's character who is sometimes particularly picky, I'm afraid I won't make much money this time.

"Uncle Wang, I want this superplanet notebook. You make a bid. After talking to Uncle Zhao, Zhuang Xiaoyuan also found his goal.