Chapter 280

The battle in Times Square caused an uproar.

The streets after the battle seem to have experienced the baptism of war, which is shocking.

Not to mention the battle video of that night.

Howling giants, light rain from the sky, and flying red cape.

Every picture of the video is challenging people's imagination, crushing people's existing world outlook a little bit.

For a time, newspapers, news, the Internet, all the news of this battle, people are crazy about this battle.

However, no matter how shocked and unacceptable it is now, as time goes by, these things will eventually return to mediocrity.

After all, for most people, these things can't be used as food. I've said it, seen it, and the shock is over.

Day after day, peace returned.

But as the summer vacation drew closer, Gwen became a small speaker, starting the countdown to Mike's summer vacation.

"Dad! I'm going to have summer vacation soon! There's still a week!"

"Dad, I have three days left for summer vacation!"

"Dad, there are two days left!"

"Dad, the school should organize a charity sale."

"Huh?"

Mike was stunned and looked askance at Gwen, who spoke for the summer vacation every day. He didn't react for a moment.

"What will it be?"

"Charity sale!"

Mike laughed in his heart, frowned deliberately, and wondered, "what will love?"

"Charity sale!"

"What righteous meeting?"

Gwen looked at Mike helplessly, gently held his forehead and waved to Mike.

After Mike bent down, she held Mike's head, took a deep breath in Mike's ear, and when he was about to shout out, Mike suddenly stood up: "Oh... I know, love bazaar."

Holding his breath, Gwen, who was about to shout, choked

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"You just lied to me!"

She stared at Mike angrily. After being pinched by Mike with a bad smile on his face, she hit Mike twice madly, and then rubbed it again.

"Hahaha!" Mike smiled happily and said, "when will it be held? Tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Gwen nodded, smiled and said, "it's lucky not to have classes on the last day of this semester!"

"Come on, tell me what this charity sale will be for?"

"This..."

Gwen nodded his chin and said, "it's to sell things we don't need, and finally donate the money we get, * * be charitable and help people in need."

This is a meaningful activity.

"Because the school's stalls are limited, if you want to become a seller of the bazaar, you need to sign up in advance and get qualified from the teacher."

At this point, Gwen hung a smile on his face, took it out of his pocket, took out an identity card and held it above his head.

"Deng Deng Deng! Look! I got the qualification from the teacher!"

Mike took a look.

"Love bazaar, the 18th stall owner."

Silently, Mike returned the ID card to Gwen and casually asked, "how many stalls are there?"

"There are more than 40."

Gwen put it away carefully, grabbed Mike and said, "Dad, help me, I don't know how much those things should cost."

"You go home and pick up all the things you don't need."

"Unnecessary things..."

Gwen suddenly tilted his head to look at sol who was busy in the store.

Saul felt Gwen's eyes, turned around and smiled at Gwen, revealing an increasingly obvious double chin.

Gwen blinked and looked up at Mike.

Mike flicked Gwen's forehead and said with a smile, "don't think about it!"

Gwen rubbed his head and whispered, "then sell any of your brothers."

Mike: "..."

"I'm home, Dad, come back early!"

Gwen shouted as he ran out of the store.

"Boss, your daughter is so cute."

"That goes without saying!"

Mike raised his chin, his old face full of pride.

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The next day, eight o'clock.

Today is a 'good' weather.

The sun is bright and the breeze is gusty. When the unique hot wind in summer blows on people, people want to sincerely say and shout the name of a plant.

Fortunately, the school took this into account and prepared a shed for each small stall. If you don't wait for these little guys to sell things all morning, you may get heatstroke.

Mike helped to take the box containing goods to booth 18 in Gwen and left the school.

This is children's activity, and parents can't interfere.

As for the selling price of the goods, Mike and Gwen had fixed it last night, and they also wrote the price on the label and stuck the label on the goods.

There is a collection box on each booth. After both parties confirm the transaction and count the money, they will directly put the money into the box.

The stall is a long table made of several tables. Put up the things you want to sell, and you can open it.

Although they are doing good things, in order to motivate children, if the money they get from the sale is the first, they will get a special reward. As for what the reward is, the school will keep it confidential for the time being.

Gwen opened the box and put all his goods out.

Boxing, weight bearing, boxing speed ball, snacks, candy, and some dolls

After putting them all on the stall, Gwen nodded with satisfaction.

Just then, Peter and Luke also came with a small box.

Although they didn't apply for being the stall owner, they ran a stall with Gwen.

"Come on! Get your baby out!"

Gwen smiled at them and was curious about what they would sell.

Luke glanced at Gwen's stall, saw the dolls played by the girls, and joked, "Gwen, you are no different from those little girls!"

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With that, he took out his goods, including water guns, basketball and some strange masks.

"Gwen is a girl!"

Peter said weakly and took out his things.

Most of them are books, and toys have only one magic cube.

Gwen looked at their things and patted them on the shoulders: "good, good, thank you for your contribution to booth 18!"

Luke put on a black-and-white mask, picked up two masks and handed them to them. After seeing that other stalls were also equipped with goods, he said anxiously, "put them on quickly, and we will start business."

Peter and Gwen looked at the masks in their hands.

Gwen is a chimpanzee mask, Peter is an alien mask, plus Luke's face

"Are you sure we're here to do business, not to rob?"

"Don't understand!"

Luke pulled up the mask, put it on his head, and said to the two people, "highlight your personality, and then you can attract guests!"

As he spoke, he approached the two and whispered, "as long as we put on masks, we can fly ourselves and boldly go to attract customers. No matter what we do, we are not afraid of losing face!"

Gwen and Peter looked at each other and thought about it. What they said... Seems to be reasonable!