Chapter 892 (2/2)

Why did he throw it so many times, but not once? Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was hit twice now.

”Sister Xiaowan, do you want any more?” Xiao Chen asked again.

”Why don't you ask sister Tang Bing what she wants?”

In fact, Tang Bing began to doubt Xiao Chen when he saw the doll in Xiao Chen's circle for the second time.

After all, just now so many people throw, basically give money.

But now Xiao Chen threw it twice, both of which were hit.

”Sister Tang Bing, what do you want?” Xiao Chen asked.

”I'm not a child.”

That is, Mo Xiaowan, a little girl who hasn't grown up, likes it.

”Sister Wang, what do you like?” Xiao Chen looked at widow Wang and asked.

Tang Bing was a little surprised. The bastard ignored her, but the widow Wang.

This made Tang Bing very angry.

After all, women are like that.

May refuse for the first time.

The second time I refused.

However, the third time is likely not to refuse.

Because a woman has a needle in her heart, sometimes even a woman can't understand what she wants.

”Me?” Widow Wang didn't expect that Xiao Chen would ask her.

Naturally, she will not be as naive as Mo Xiaowan. She is a very tolerant widow, a woman in her thirties, a rural woman, and now she has no children. What's the use of those cloth dolls? It's better to eat them.

”Sister Wang, what do you want? I'll circle it for you.”

What do you want for you?

Xiao Chen's tone is too arrogant, which makes the middle-aged couple's boss start to change color.

However, there are more and more people around now. Naturally, I just want to see what Xiao Chen has circled.

”I want the old duck.”

The old duck soup is very good.

But widow Wang wants the old duck back to Xiaojia village?

Xiao Chen threw the old duck directly into the circle.

It's too awesome!

The third time, I still won!

”Boss, hit again.”

The boss and his wife naturally changed their faces.

Widow Wang was very happy when she hooked the old duck with a hook. The old duck weighed five or six kilograms and could make soup and lay duck eggs.

Five yuan is in the circle. Now widow Wang thinks it's the same as giving money. Of course she's very happy.

”Sister Wang, do you want anything else?”

”I want that hen, too.”

hen?

Xiao Chen saw that it was also a big fat chicken. At first glance, it was native chicken. It was much better than those chickens in big cities.

Xiao Chen threw it out directly. When the circle fell into the hen, even if the boss didn't have anything, the landlady's look began to look bad.

This time, she felt exaggerated.

A native hen costs one or two hundred dollars.

When the boss could only hook it with a hook, widow Wang quickly grabbed the hen.

”Sister Wang, do you want any more?”

”Yes, as much as you want.” Said the widow Wang.

She suddenly felt like picking up money.