Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 82 Trade in the old for the new (One more update before going to bed, good night my dears~

"Wait a moment."

Seeing the adults taking off the children's clothes, the village worker shouted, "Don't take off the children's clothes yet. It's such a cold day. Don't do anything bad."

"Wait a minute, I'll be out soon."

While he was talking, the person had already taken steps to run towards the family home.

Gong Zhao looked at Gong Zhuang's leaving figure, seemed to have thought of something, and quickly said to Ma Conghua, "Sister, please wait a moment, I will be here soon."

"But we have agreed that the clothes on this child are mine and cannot be sold to others."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran home.

"They are..."

Ma Conghua stopped her movements and looked at her husband and Wen Nian with suspicion.

"Who knows what they mean?"

Deng Wenwen said roughly, "Do you know, sister?"

Wen Nian had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't show it. He smiled helplessly: "We'll find out when they come back. There's no need for us to make wild guesses."

While replying, she had already taken out the clothes she was going to change for her son from the basket on her side.

Don't do nothing just because you have a guess. If you guess wrong, it will be a joke.

Seeing this, Ma Conghua was not idle and started to get busy.

Deng Wenwen also continued to pack up the long case he had just used. Fortunately, this long case can be folded and is very convenient to lift.

Seeing this, the stall owners nearby said with envy: "Your business is still easy to do, and it was sold out so quickly."

"It all depends on everyone's help. I haven't thanked you enough."

Wen Nian smiled and took over the words, "Sister-in-law, you come here every day to sell things. It seems that these gadgets in your house are easy to sell, right?"

"Hey, that's it."

The stall owner responded casually, "I'm just used to coming here every day, so I haven't gone anywhere else."

Seeing that they didn't want to say more, Wen Nian didn't ask any more questions.

He smiled and helped Deng Wenwen pack his things.

During this period, another worker from the agricultural machinery factory came out to inquire about the clothes. When he heard that they were sold out, he shook his head and left.

There are really not many people who are as crazy as Zhuang Gong and Zhao Gong.

"Come out."

At this time, a child reminded in a low voice, "Those two uncles are back again."

Wen Nian looked up and saw the two people who had just left walking towards this side in a hurry.

There were two children with them.

At the same time, the two of them were holding something in their hands. When they got closer, they saw clearly that it was the child's old clothes.

really.

Seeing this, Wen Nian laughed from the bottom of his heart.

As expected, people at this time are still quite down-to-earth.

"Come on, kid, put on these clothes so you won't be cold."

The village worker handed over the old clothes in his hand, "Although they are worn by children and have a few patches, they are all washed clean. I hope you won't dislike them."

As if he was afraid that Wen Nian and the others would misunderstand, he quickly added: "Don't worry, the price of this new set of clothes will not be less for you."

"Brother is joking."

Wen Nian felt that this farm worker was quite humane, and his tone became more friendly, "Thank you for being so thoughtful."

"Actually, we are worried that the children will get their clothes dirty. We have prepared clothes to change, so you don't need to bring them to change."

"That's not okay. After all, I'm taking off my clothes from a child. If you don't accept it, I'm really embarrassed."

The farm worker readily put the old clothes wrapped in cloth into their baskets and said, "Take them quickly, my children are still waiting to wear new clothes."

"Thank you very much, brother."

"Thank you uncle."

People are talking about this, and mother and son can no longer be polite to others.

After thanking him, he quickly and carefully took off his clothes. Just as he was about to fold them up and give them to others, he heard the dealer's voice again:

"No need to fold it, don't bother folding it, the child is just waiting to wear it."

(End of chapter)