"Give me one."
"Sure thing~" The small stall owner smiled and handed a dung scoop to Mo Jingchun.
Another easy big sale.
Isn't this more profitable than running a small shop?
A scoop that costs ten bucks in stock is sold for fifty, delightful.
These dung scoops, Mo Jingchun's generation still has quite a few people who recognize them.
Li Xuanyu and Wei Luxue were holding water scoops, and when they saw Mo Jingchun take a dung scoop, they were stunned.
"Are you sure you want to use a dung scoop?"
Mo Jingchun weighed the dung scoop in his hand, it was okay, not too heavy, felt just right in his hand.
Hearing Li Xuanyu's words, Mo Jingchun chuckled.
"Dung scoop in hand, I own the world; within three meters, who dares to challenge me."
"I dare!" Candy finally got a word in, waving the big water gun in her hand.
Mo Jingchun turned to glare at his sister and said mercilessly:
"You don't count."
"If you squirt me with that water gun, I'm not taking you with me."
