The Father of Superheroes

Chapter 280: Charity Bazaar

The fighting in Times Square caused an uproar.

The streets after the battle looked shocking, as if they had experienced the baptism of war.

Not to mention the video about the fight that night.

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

Every picture of the video is challenging people's imagination and crushing people's existing world view little by little.

For a time, newspapers, news, and the Internet were full of news about this battle, and people were discussing this battle crazily.

However, no matter how shocking it is now, how unacceptable it is now, as time goes by, these things will eventually come to an end.

After all, for most people, these things can’t be eaten as meals. After they have said it, they have seen it, they are shocked and they are gone.

Day by day calmed down again.

But as summer gets closer and closer, Gwen becomes a trumpeter and starts the countdown for Mike.

"Dad! I'm about to have summer vacation! There's still a week left!"

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

"Dad, there are two days left!"

"Dad, the school will organize a charity bazaar."

"Um?"

Mike was stunned, tilted his head and looked at Gwen, who spoke for the summer vacation every day, but he didn't react for a while.

"What?"

"Love Charity Fair!"

Mike secretly laughed in his heart, frowned on purpose, and wondered, "What would love?"

"Love Charity Fair!"

"What Yihui?"

Gwen looked at Mike helplessly, raised his forehead lightly, and beckoned to Mike.

After Mike bent down, she hugged Mike's head and took a deep breath in Mike's ear. When he was about to shout out loudly, Mike stood up abruptly: "Oh...I see, Charity Bazaar."

Taking a breath, Gwen, who was about to shout, was choked...

(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

"You just lied to me!"

She stared at Mike angrily, and after being pinched by the smirking Mike, she slapped Mike frantically, and then rubbed it again.

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

"Yeah!" Gwen nodded with a smile and said, "I don't have classes on the last day of this semester, so lucky!"

"Come on, tell me what this bazaar is for?"

"This..."

Gwen nodded his chin and said, "It's to sell things we don't need, and finally get the money and donate it to charity and help those in need."

This is a meaningful activity.

"Because the school has limited booths, if you want to become a bazaar seller, you need to register in advance and get qualifications from the teacher."

Having said that, Gwen put on a smile on his face, took it out in his pocket, took out an identity card, and held it above his head.

"Boom! Look! I got my qualifications from the teacher!"

Mike took a look.

"Love Bazaar, stall owner No. 18."

After a silent recitation, Mike returned the identity card to Gwen and asked casually, "How many booths are there in total?"

"Forty or so."

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

"You go home first and pack 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 gaze, turned his head and smiled at Gwen, revealing an increasingly obvious double chin.

Gwen blinked and looked up at Mike.

Mike flicked Gwen's forehead and smiled: "Don't think about it!"

Gwen rubbed his head and whispered, "Then just sell one of the brothers."

Mike: "…"

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

Gwen shouted as he ran out of the store.

"Boss, your daughter is so cute."

"of course!"

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

The next day, eight o'clock.

the weather is nice today.

The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and when the unique hot wind in summer blows on people, I want people to sincerely shout the name of a plant.

Fortunately, the school took this into consideration and prepared a pergola for each small booth. If you don't wait for these little guys to sell things all morning, they might suffer from heat stroke.

Mike left the school after helping bring the box containing the merchandise to Gwen's booth No. 18.

This is a children's activity and parents cannot interfere.

As for the price of the goods, Mike and Gwen had already set the price last night, and they also wrote the price on the label and glued the label to the product.

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

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

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

Gwen opened the box and laid out all his goods.

Gloves, weights, boxing speed balls, snacks, candy, and some dolls…

After setting them all up on the booth, Gwen nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, Peter and Luke also came over with a small box~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although they did not apply as stall owners, they ran a stall together with Gwen.

"Quick! Get your baby out!"

Gwen smiled at the two, a little curious about what they would sell.

Luke glanced at Gwen's booth, and after seeing the dolls the girls were playing with, he joked, "Gwen, you are no different from those little girls!"

Having said that, he took out his goods, including water guns, basketballs, and some weird masks.

"Gwen was originally a girl!"

Peter said weakly and took out his things.

Most of them are books, and the toy has only one Rubik's cube.

Gwen looked at the two of them and patted their shoulders: "Not bad, thank you for your contribution to booth No. 18!"

Luke put on a black and white grimace mask, picked up two masks and handed them to the two of them. After seeing that other stalls also put on goods, he said anxiously: "Put them on, we are about to start business."

Peter and Gwen looked at the mask in their hands.

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

"Are you sure we're here for business, not for robbery?"

"You don't understand!"

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

With that said, he approached the two of them and said in a low voice, "As long as we put on our masks, we can free ourselves and go out to entertain customers. No matter what we do, we won't be afraid of losing face!"

Gwen and Peter looked at each other and thought for a while, what they said... seems to make sense!

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