Daddy: Just after graduation, the goddess called

Chapter 275 Dabao, Erbao wants to catch goldfish
However, although this mythical story has suffered several hardships in the process, the ending is a very good ending.

I don't want to have a story, but the final ending is too unsatisfactory.

On the West Lake side, Lin Xingyu and Liu Shiyun also took a lot of photos.

Even made some videos.

After all, this is the scenic spot where they came to travel. Since they are here, how can they not take some pictures?

They walked and took pictures.

But soon, the two little guys, Dabao and Erbao, stopped at a place where they were fishing for goldfish.

His big eyes flickered at Lin Xingyu and Liu Shiyun.

Lin Xingyu knew exactly what these two little guys wanted to do without the babies telling him.

Lin Xingyu said to the boss: "Boss, give them some." '

The boss nodded, and then handed the babies some tools for fishing goldfish.

In fact, this tool is very simple, just like a trap.

It's just that the net in the middle is easier to break. Comparing this kind of goldfish requires skill.

As long as the quality of the boss's network is not very bad, it is still easy to get it.

Of course, those unscrupulous merchants are not ruled out, making this kind of net into a state that cannot bear the weight of anything at all.

If a net like this can pick up a goldfish, that would be a strange thing.

Although the boss in front of him is not the kind of black-hearted businessman, but with Dabao and Erbao's goldfish fishing skills, it is obviously a failure.

There is nothing to do with the alive and kicking goldfish in the pond.

Little guys, after trying many times, but seeing that they still couldn't catch the goldfish, they had to ask their father to do it himself.

Lin Xingyu smiled slightly, took the trap, and then sank the net into the water, mastered the skills, and within a short while, he caught several goldfish, which left the boss dumbfounded.

Of course, Lin Xingyu didn't do too much, after all, this is a small business.

If you get too much at one time, people won't make much money at all.

After he caught a few, he didn't continue to fish. The boss saw that Lin Xingyu stopped fishing, and gave Lin Xingyu a grateful look.

Before leaving, I specially gave a few extra bags to them to hold the goldfish they caught.

The little guys got what they wanted, so they were naturally very happy. They walked with the wind, bouncing and bouncing on the main road.

Fortunately, there are not too many people at the moment. If there are too many people, they might bump into others.

Liu Shiyun looked at the lively little guys with a smile on his face.

Later, Liu Shiyun found a place selling postcards here, and said, "Husband, let's go buy some postcards."

"Okay."

"Da Bao, Er Bao, don't leave, my mother and I are going shopping."

Dabao and Erbao hurriedly turned around and came back when they heard what their father said.

Walking into one of the postcard shops, I saw the decoration inside the shop, which is very beautiful.

On the surrounding walls, there are information about these postcards, and there are also materials introducing the source of this postcard.

It can be said that this place is like a small postcard museum.

Dabao and Erbao looked at the various postcards on the counter, their big eyes were full of doubts, they didn't know what these postcards were for.

So, Er Bao asked curiously, "Dad, Dad, what is this?"

Lin Xingyu smiled slightly, and explained to Erbao: "This thing is called a postcard. If you have something to say, you should tell your friends, or your family members. Then you can write what you want to say on this postcard. When the time comes Someone from the post office will help you deliver this song postcard to the person you want to send it to.”

Erbao let out an oh.

On the other side, Dabao asked, "Dad, why is this postcard called Postcard? Is it related to celebrities?"

"Baby, this postcard has nothing to do with celebrities."

"If it doesn't matter, why isn't it called a postcard?"

Lin Xingyu smiled slightly: "Because, this postcard doesn't need an envelope, and other people can know what it says, so it's called a postcard."

The two little guys, hearing their father's explanation, shook their heads and nodded.

The postcards here look very exquisite. It can be seen that this shop has made a lot of efforts to have better postcards.

Come to those famous painters, maybe designers, and make a lot of postcards that are not available anywhere else.

Under the introduction of the clerk, Lin Xingyu found some postcards made by famous artists, the price of which was several times higher than ordinary postcards.

But it does look good.

"I don't know what price postcards you want?"

A clerk asked Lin Xingyu's family.

"Naturally, we want some better-looking and more meaningful postcards."

"Sir, the types of postcards in our store are the most complete in these nearby areas."

"Whether you want commemorative postage cards, special postage cards, postage cards for New Year's greetings, postage cards for tourist scenery, etc., we have them here."

Lin Xingyu was a little surprised when he heard the boss's words. After all, he had never seen so many kinds in other places.

I didn't expect this store to be so complete.

"That's OK, we choose to choose."

Lin Xingyu nodded, and took his wife and children to choose postcards together.

Lin Xingyu quickly selected a few postcards he liked. ,

He looked at Liu Shiyun at the side, and said softly, "Honey, how are you doing, have you made your choice?" '

Liu Shiyun shook her head: "Husband, not yet, wait a moment, let me see which of these postcards is better."

"Since we can't decide in a short time, let's buy them all."

Liu Shiyun gave Lin Xingyu a blank look, and said angrily, "Stop coming, don't waste your money, I'll choose it later." '

At this time, Dabao and Erbao were holding a postcard in their hands, and they said in a childlike voice, "Dad, I want this." '

Lin Xingyu took a look, and suddenly found that these two postcards, the postcard about pandas, and the portrait on it was a bear man eating bamboo, which looked very cute.

"Okay, take it here, and Dad will pay for it later."

After a few more minutes, Liu Shiyun finally picked out her favorite postcards, and she took a few postcards about Peking Opera.

"Honey, why don't we write something on this postcard."

"What's the use of writing now, and it can't be mailed out."

The clerk at the side, hearing Lin Xingyu's words, smiled and said, "Sir, this postcard can be mailed out with us." '

"After you buy it later, go out and walk east. You will see the post office in about 2 minutes."

(End of this chapter)