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At the beginning of the lights, the street stalls were set up. The street lamps were broken and became useless furnishings. The street stalls were conscientious street lamps, lighting up for this night. Tian Xiaoxi began to work. She propped up the iron shelf, maybe the steel shelf. In short, I don't understand the material, but it's not heavy, otherwise how can one be set up? She was busy hanging her clothes, hanging them one by one, thinking about today. I wish I had added some more to that T-shirt with a heart-shaped pattern yesterday. That little girl is really good at bargaining, and she can't even break even. If it's that cheap, I'll ask you for a loan. And that fat guy wants to bargain even if he buys clothes for his girlfriend. Fortunately, his girlfriend is so temperamental that I still make a small profit. Hehe ... She is proud that she didn't find it next to her, and to the left is a couple, who often quarrel. In the end, women always sit on the ground and cry, and they can't stop cursing men: I'm really blind to marry you in my life, and I'm beaten by you after suffering with you. I'm really unlucky. Others always marry so well. When I was young, I was beautiful-just like singing. God knows if she was young. Tian Xiaoxi hates this couple the most, but I can't help it. All my neighbors have started small businesses and talked about being kind.