The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

Zhongcheng does not have much jurisdiction over mobile stalls, everyone is lively and full of simple smiles on their faces.

Hong Zhengyi led them through the crowd and around the alleys. He was very familiar with this area.

Also let them beware of thieves.

The main thing is to tell Father Wen to be careful.

However, Father Wen’s pocket is cleaner than his face, so he will be very nice to Miss Wen at this moment, and if he wants to eat something, he will ask: "Little sister, do you like this? It looks good to me, why don't you try it?" Try it?"

Wen Xiaomei thinks it's good, so she has to pay for two portions, and Father Wen and Brother Hong Zhengyi will go to the side to eat.

He murmured together and asked her to pay.

Shen Jiaomei didn't like it, so she immediately said to Wen Xiaomei: "Little sister, this Hong Zhengyi has captured Uncle's heart, really scheming!"

"You can let Hong Zhengyi take care of my dad." Looking at the appearance of the two brothers, Wen Xiaomei frantically thought of strategies in her heart.

Shen Jiaomei immediately asked: "Do you need me?"

"Not now."

She hasn't thought of a way yet.

This love brain is not curable.

Shen Jiaomei thought she had a good idea, and said with a smile: "That's right, your hammer scared them so badly that they dare not provoke you now."

Wen Xiaomei smiled without saying a word.

That was just with the help of props, she didn't have this great ability.

After Hong Zhengyi led them through the residential area, they arrived at another place where stalls were placed on the ground, and the streets were full of festivities, but there were relatively few people.

Some of them were tinkering with gold, silver and jade objects. Hong Zhengyi turned a corner, entered a gate, and said to Miss Wen, "Comrade Wen, you can see what you want here."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Xiaomei thanked her and went shopping with Shen Jiaomei arm in arm.

Both of them have their own desires.

As soon as they came to the house, the proprietress quickly put down the insole in her hand and greeted: "Two girls, come and have a look, our products are exquisite and not expensive."

"The insole and socks are connected together? Is it comfortable to wear?" Shen Jiaomei asked in surprise.

"Yes!" The proprietress hurriedly took off her shoes and showed them: "I don't need to wear other shoes at home, and my feet are not cold, how wonderful!"

Wen Xiaomei took a look at a pair, it was like putting an insole in a sock, but the sock should be thicker and harder.

Shen Jiaomei bought two pairs because she liked them.

They looked at the other stalls one by one.

Some people still sell paper-cut couplets, and there are also cut-out figures and sugar figures.

Wen Xiaomei asked for the candy next to the sugar figure, and Shen Jiaomei spent money to draw a shape by herself.

She didn't have a good grasp at first.

Every time I poured too much, I wasted it twice, Wen Xiaomei said directly: "It's okay, just take it, and give it to my dad and the others later."

As soon as Shen Jiaomei heard this, she rented the booth with the boss herself.

Miss Wen was happy to see her playing.

I just walked down to look around.

She watched how they set up their stalls and what they sold best, and imitated Shen Jiaomei's way of speaking to get close to people.

Asked some questions and ended up buying something.

When she returned to the sugar figure, she had a pannier on her body, which was full of things.

Shen Jiaomei also successfully drew a few sugar figurines, and handed one of them that she thought was the most beautiful to Wen Xiaomei: "How is it? Am I amazing?"

Wen Xiaomei gave her a thumbs up: "Excellent."

"Hey." Shen Jiaomei pinched her waist, then paid two yuan, picked up a dozen failed products, and greeted the boss while Wen Xiaomei was stunned.

"You..." Wen Xiaomei was speechless for a moment.

Shen Jiaomei explained to herself: "The boss said that he was not as fast as me when he first started practicing, so I'm pretty good!"

Wen Xiaomei said helplessly, "All right."

Shen Jiaomei turned her attention to Wen Xiaomei: "What did you buy? Why are there so many things?"

Wen Xiaomei said with a smile: "There are quite a few, useful and useless, and I also know where to go to wholesale things."

They must have spent more than Shen Jiaomei.

Miss Wen asked puzzledly, "If we go back to the capital, it won't be easy to do this business, right?"

"It depends on whether my dad wants to go back or stay here. If he stays, then he can buy the goods and let him sell them."

Miss Wen has already figured it out.

But Shen Jiaomei said: "I think it's embarrassing. Doesn't uncle have a job at Kyoto University? How could he be willing to stay here?"

Hearing this, Wen Xiaomei supported her forehead and said, "...Jiaomei, do you think the school really has this kind of job?"

Go and put away the bicycles and see that the bicycles are not stolen.

But there are not many bicycles in total.

Shen Jiaomei didn't know.

Father Wen didn't tell them either.

After they met, as soon as Father Wen heard that he was going to set up a street stall here to make money, he immediately refused: "Little sister, I am your own father, you can't leave me behind, but I know that house is not yours either." Yes, if the landlord comes to ask for a house, I will live on the street!"

Wen Xiaomei gave up this plan.

The sugar man gagged him.

They didn't stay for long. On the third day in Midtown, they planned to leave, but Father Wen refused to leave them: "I won't leave today, let's wait for tomorrow."

Wen Xiaomei suspects that he is not willing to give up on Zheng Yuqiao: "I can do it one day earlier!"

"We need to prepare some dry food to eat on the road."

"There is also a dining car on board."

"How expensive those are."

Wen Xiaomei had a bad feeling.

As expected, I saw Father Wen bought a bag of sorghum noodles mixed with cornmeal, and a small bag of brown sugar.

"Where did you get the money?" Wen Xiaomei asked with her eyes darkened, holding back her anger.

Father Wen was a little guilty, and he whispered, "I got it from you."

"Get it?! Where did you get it? You stole my money!"

Wen Xiaomei wants to go back and find money.

Father Wen immediately grabbed her hand, and said impatiently, "I'm your father, so it's considered stealing if I take some money from you. Hurry up and go to the pancakes, and you can take them on the train tomorrow."

Wen Xiaomei was dizzy with anger: "How much did you take?"

Father Wen said with a guilty conscience, "Not much."

Miss Wen glared at him angrily, looking for something on the ground, Father Wen grabbed the two stools first and held them in his hands.

Wen Xiaomei went to get the tongs, pointed at him, gritted her teeth and said, "You'd better explain it clearly! Where did you get it, how much did you take! What did you use it for and how much do you have left?"

Being pointed at like this, Father Wen was so frightened that he walked around behind the stove and whispered, "Just, just one hundred!"

"I bought clothes and shoes for your sister. That Liao guy is too stingy and doesn't care about children. He won't even buy a coat or a pair of leather shoes."

The more he spoke, the more confident he became.

Wen Xiaomei screamed, and pulled the tongs towards him: "You use my money to please your ex-wife's current wife? Do you know how long it will take to earn the 100 yuan? Your salary is only a few yuan a month. !"

(End of this chapter)