MTL - Back To Eighty-Chapter 43 cut in half

Lu Huai'an did not give up, saying that he could put a deposit, and if there was any damage, he would buy the book directly, saving the boss's worries.

They do come often. The boss lowered his head and thought for a while: "The method you said...it's okay, but you have to put some money with me as you said."

This is the deposit.

After getting the reading card, Shen Ruyun doesn't have to come and go every day in the wind and rain.

And when I borrowed two books at a time, I could count slowly with a pen and paper, and I could also take notes.

This is a good deal!

She really took two books back and Shen Ruyun felt her body was much lighter: "My God, I can really borrow it!"

"There's nothing wrong with that, just be careful not to break it."

Lu Huai'an glanced at her, saw her flushed face and shook her head: "Tomorrow I have something to do, so you can read at home."

There are also considerations for borrowing books. After all, he doesn't need to buy newspapers later, and it's quite troublesome to go back and forth every day.

But if she is alone, he is not at ease. Nowadays, there are still a lot of pickpockets.

Shen Ruyun was stunned and looked up at him: "Ah? Don't you want me to help?"

"Uncle Qian borrowed a stroller for me, and I don't have many things, so the two of us will do. You read at home. Although your math is good, if you really want to go to junior high school later, you have to catch up with their classes. of."

His words did make sense, but Shen Ruyun still wanted to make money.

Lu Huaian sighed and patted her: "Making money is important, but reading is more important. Don't stare at the petty profit in front of you. You must know that reading can change your destiny."

He will get better and hope she can have a brighter future.

Husband and wife have been together for a lifetime, they both need to work harder.

Shen Ruyun couldn't talk about him, so the next day she could only watch as they put everything on the cart.

"Brother, you can make buns at home, it's hard work." Lu Huai'an put the last bag in the car and tied it tightly with a rope.

Looking back at Shen Ruyun, she raised her chin and said, "Go up and do your homework."

For some reason, I always feel that these words are strangely familiar.

It was only halfway through that I remembered, isn't it familiar? This is exactly what Shen Ruyun liked to say before.

Now I didn't expect it to fall, and Lu Huai'an thought it was quite a cola.

They left early, but not many people arrived.

Looking at the surging crowd, Lu Huai'an took a deep breath.

Fight!

"Let me go, let me go, we have a stall ahead."

Uncle Qian said loudly, and Lu Huai'an gritted his teeth and pushed the car to follow him closely.

Without Uncle Qian to help push the cart, the cart was so heavy that Lu Huaian had to exert all his strength to keep up with him.

"Hey, big brother, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, big sister, you are so beautiful, let's go to the side."

Uncle Qian shouted while supporting the goods, for fear of crushing the goods.

The cloth covering it was a little crooked, but it didn't fall apart.

When Uncle Qian came to see the good place the other day, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled up the wooden stake on the ground, and Uncle Qian wiped his sweat: "It's almost here. Fortunately, I entrusted someone to reserve a seat yesterday."

The uncle next door was there to help them see where they were. He arrived early and was sitting comfortably eating breakfast.

When I saw them coming, I said hello.

Lu Huai'an passed over a cigarette knowingly, and immediately got a big smile.

"Uncle, can I pull a rope on your shed and hang some clothes later?"

The uncle was smoking a cigarette, and he waved his hand beautifully: "What's wrong with that, do you have the rope?"

"There are some."

They didn't have time to rest either. They found some rocks, jammed the cart, and then untied the ropes to spread the stall.

After getting a bundle of ropes, Uncle Qian frowned suspiciously: "What are you doing with so many ropes and hangers?"

"This is of great use." Lu Huai'an took the rope and pulled it aside.

Fix it from the back wall, and then pull it to the uncle's shed next to it.

The uncle also looked out, and said with joy, "What is this for?"

"Hey, hang up some clothes."

Lu Huai'an tossed the colorful skirt, got the hanger, and hung it on the rope.

As soon as the wind blew, the skirt looked like a flower, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Aiya, brother, you are so beautiful, how much is a piece." The uncle looked straight and forgot to smoke.

In front of everyone, Lu Huai'an didn't have the nerve to report low: "One piece, five pieces."

"What! One piece and five!" The uncle also jumped and stopped talking.

Others who were originally curious listened and shook their heads secretly.

It's too expensive.

Meat only costs 70 cents a pound!

But Lu Huai'an's stall is too eye-catching.

Not to mention the beautiful clothes hanging in the water on the left and right, even the ones on the stalls are very fashionable.

These are flared pants! The county does not have to sell!

"This style is good."

"Hey, the color is pretty good too, boss, how much is this one?"

There were several in succession, and they all asked the price and didn't say anything.

The uncle next to him has made a few orders, and Lu Huai'an hasn't opened yet.

With money in his pocket, the uncle couldn't help staring at the skirt when he was idle.

When a girl came over to ask about the dress, he finally couldn't help it, and he hesitated.

"It's so expensive!" Although the girl liked it very much, her mother was not happy and dragged her to leave: "Let's go!"

"Boss, why don't you have less, five corners?"

Haggling the price in half is a ruthless person, so why would you cut it directly from your feet?

Lu Huai'an smiled and shook his head, recommending another cheaper one for her.

"I don't like that." The girl pretended to be leaving, pursed her lips and said, "Qijiao, are you selling it?"

Make sure he doesn't sell it, the girl is really gone.

The uncle glanced at it and couldn't hold it in anymore: "Brother Lu, I want that one."

Just after paying the money, the girl and her mother came back.

"Boss, let's do it together!"

With a look of regret, Lu Huai'an told her that the piece had been sold.

"How could it be, it's the pink one you hung here just now!" The girl stomped her feet in a hurry.

"It's really sold, do you want to look at other things?"

The girl's eyes were red, and she said anxiously, "Do you still have it? If you give me one piece, it's only one piece for five!"

This…

Lu Huai'an was a little embarrassed, but still had to say: "Sorry, the first time I bought the goods, they were all in one size, and each style and color was only one piece, and there was no repetition."

This time, the girl really cried.

At any rate, she finally bought a sky blue one for 15 yuan, and she burst into laughter.

I found that the price really couldn't be cut down, and I heard that there was still one less than one for sale, and there was no stock. Finally, someone started to buy it.

The skirts are easy to sell. A girl who is about to get married bought three of them in one go.

"I wear this red one when I get married, and I wear this one when I go home. Mom, I like this one too!"

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