Du Feng went downstairs angrily, tied up the tool box firmly, and got on the motorcycle.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. To be honest, the female user just now was indeed very beautiful. Judging from her appearance, she should not be older than Du Feng, and she seemed to be about the same age as Yang Ziyun.

Nowadays, being a mistress is very popular and has become a trend.

But Du Feng just couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about these messy things at all.

Whenever this happens, he will think of Chen Miao, that woman who is clearer than spring water, who has also fallen. Then he thought about what the woman just said, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

I have no money, no power, no influence, and I am just a loser! I really can’t compare with those old men! As I thought about it, I was getting burned again, and I cursed secretly: Damn it! If you have the ability, go to the old man, what a bastard!

It was already past nine o'clock at night, and the crowds on the road were still bustling. There were many merchants setting up street stalls near the roadside, and it seemed to have grown into a large night market.

Du Feng slowed down, passed several fruit stalls, and walked straight ahead. There was a small snakeskin bag on the ground in front of him, filled with gourds of different sizes. The gourds were very beautiful with patterns and fonts carved on their surfaces.

These exquisite gourds attracted a lot of people, and they gathered around half a circle. Everyone was busy choosing, and some people who had just arrived were asking about the price.

The person who set up the stall was a girl, about ten years old, dressed simply, but she could not hide her elegant and reserved temperament. Guazi's face still retained the restraint of a school girl, with a tall nose and crescent-shaped eyes. She smiled slightly

Smiling and introducing them one by one without boredom.

"Gourds represent fortune and fortune. The Festival of the God of Wealth is coming soon. Buying a pair of gourds will bring happiness and fortune to the whole family. The branches on the top of the gourds represent longevity and descendants!"

Du Feng was not only attracted by these exquisite gourds, but also his attention was usurped by this girl.

Pure and beautiful girls have always been his true love. They have no distracting thoughts and are as blank as a piece of paper.

Du Feng parked his motorcycle and squatted down close to the snakeskin bag.

"How much does this cost?" He picked up a small gourd with a hidden carving of a horse on it. Because Yang Ziru was born in the year of the horse, he suddenly wanted to buy one for her.

"Five yuan!" The girl smiled, showing a row of white and neat teeth.

Du Feng stared at her face and smiled back. The girl was shocked for a second when she saw him clearly. The man in front of her was different. Although it was just a smile, he was very charming.

"Please help me find a gourd with the zodiac sign of monkey, thank you!" Du Feng did not look for it himself, although there must be a gourd with the zodiac sign of monkey in the pile in front of him.

Yang Ziyun is a monkey, and he also wants to bring one to her.

The girl did not refuse, she leaned forward, rummaged through the gourds with her slender fingers, found one and handed it to him.

"I want one more!" Du Feng smiled.

The girl then helped him find another one, and this one was given to Li Mengqi, who was also born in the year of the Monkey.

Du Feng looked at the gourd in his hand and was very satisfied. He looked up at the girl and said with a smile: "You look like you are only fourteen or fifteen years old. You know how to make money. You are awesome."

The girl shook her head: "You are wrong, I am a dog and I am already twenty this year!"

Du Feng smiled slightly. This was exactly the result he wanted. No matter how good a person is, he can't accurately judge the age of a stranger. He just wanted to test it and wanted the girl to tell her age. Sure enough, she was fooled.

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Du Feng picked a gourd with the zodiac sign of dog among the gourds. This gourd was small, with a shiny surface and a very beautiful appearance. Even the puppy pattern carved on the gourd was lifelike and very cute.

Du Feng took out the sharp knife on his shoulder and waved it on the gourd a few times, and a beautiful girl's head appeared. Although the depiction was simple, she actually looked a bit like the girl selling the gourd.

Du Feng handed it over: "Do you like it?"

The girl was slightly startled. Although it was just a few lines carved by knife marks, the image was very lifelike.

She was extremely happy and couldn't help but said: "I like it!"

Du Feng stuffed her with fifty yuan: "No need to look for it, I'll give this one to you. I hope your business will be prosperous and you will become more and more beautiful!"

After saying that, he stood up, got on the motorcycle and sped away.

The girl was holding the gourd in one hand and the fifty-yuan bill in the other hand, silently in a daze. When she came back to her senses and wanted to look for Du Feng again, he was already overwhelmed by the crowd.

This person is so strange! She left without even finding the money! No one has ever given her a gift. Although the gourd is her own goods and the price is low, there is a beautiful face on it now, and it is no longer

The value of five yuan is so simple, and besides, that face is hers.

The girl bit her lip secretly, feeling a little moved and a little lonely. People came and went, and this strange man might never appear again.

When Du Feng arrived at Dufu Restaurant, it was already close to ten o'clock, and there were still a few tables of customers in the store. The fat couple were greeting customers in the store, while Li Mengqi, Zhao Mingjie, and Han Cheng were outside the store to get some fresh air.

Seeing Du Feng coming back, the three people stood up to say hello.

Yang Ziyun had already told them about this new car. She had not left out a single detail throughout the whole day, and she was full of praise for Du Feng.

Li Mengqi grabbed his hand: "Are you tired?"

"I'm so exhausted!" Du Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose.

The four of them were about to walk into the store when Zhao Mingjie, with sharp eyes, grabbed Du Feng and said, "Brother Feng! That seems to be Yang Ziru!"
Chapter completed!