After the separation, my wardrobe is modern

Chapter 4 So This Is Called a Plastic Bag

Soon, the people who had received the money left cursingly, and the woman walked towards the siblings.

Seeing that although the two sat up, each of them, apart from their bulging pockets, also held the flattened steamed buns in their pockets, as if they were holding some rare treasures, and they still smirked from time to time.

The woman couldn't help laughing, "You guys did a good job. The director said to give you an extra [-] each. Bring your mobile phone, and I'll transfer the money to you."

"Mobile phone?" It was the first time for the siblings to hear this word, and their faces were even more bewildered.

The woman waited for a long time without seeing them take out their mobile phones, and then looked at their ages, one was thirteen or fourteen, and the other was eight or nine years old, and she suddenly said, "I don't have a mobile phone, right? If you want to be a group performer in the future, you'd better let Your parents bought you a mobile phone, which is also easy to contact."

After finishing speaking, he took out a handful of money from his coat pocket, took out two red ones and stuffed them to his siblings respectively, "Take it, it's a good thing I still have money with me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pay you today. Work hard , I will look for you when I meet a suitable role in the future.”

After finishing speaking, the woman patted the siblings on the shoulders, turned around and left.

The person who was pouring steamed buns on the ground came over with a big bag and spread it in front of the siblings, "Put it all in."

"What?" Didn't the victims grab food according to their own abilities?Why do you want to go back?
The siblings hugged even tighter this time, looking at him as if they were looking at a bad guy, and the guy said, "You don't want it, do you? That's fine, put it in a bag, it's easy to carry. Put the things on the ground The broken steamed buns are also cleaned up. Otherwise, I won’t give them to you in the future.”

After finishing speaking, he happily put down the two bags and ran away.It's rare to find two children doing white jobs, what if they react and quit?

After walking a long way, he could still hear him muttering: "Now you can still see children who cherish food so much, how poor is the family?"

Lin Xiaoman doesn't think it's ashamed to be poor, it's shameful not to have enough to eat!

The bag is transparent, soft, and light, and it has a handle, which makes a rattling sound when grasped.

Although I don't know what material it is made of, but it is really easy to pack steamed buns, but it doesn't look as strong as a cloth bag.

Lin Xiaoman put the steamed buns in his arms into the bag, "Erhu, let's put all the steamed buns in."

When the steamed buns in Lin Erhu's arms were finished, the two of them picked up the crushed steamed buns on the ground. Although they were stained with mud, they could be eaten after removing the mud.

The steamed buns made of white flour were more fragrant and sweeter than the ones they had eaten before. Why did the people here just throw them away?

There were [-] big steamed buns in total, and even the crumbs of the steamed buns on the ground were picked up completely before the siblings walked back with two big bags full of steamed buns.

"Sister, these steamed buns are really delicious. If you can't finish eating them when you go back, dry them in the sun. The crispy ones are also delicious."

"Well, stew some wild vegetables, enough for us to eat for a month."

Lin Xiaoman carried two big bags of steamed buns and walked away easily, and he did not forget to tell his younger brother, "Erhu, hold on to sister's sleeve, don't get lost."

"Sister, I'm holding it."

Passing by a place selling grilled sausages, Lin Erhu couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He drank a bowl of porridge at noon and was not full at all.

Lin Xiaoman stood there hesitated for a while, put two bags of steamed buns in one hand, grabbed Lin Erhu and walked over.

He took out the two red notes he had just earned from his pocket, and handed one out, "Boss, give me two skewers of grilled sausages and two skewers of fish balls."

The man selling sausages looked at Lin Xiaoman in surprise, and said with a smile, "You're filming over there, right? You're pretty deep into the show. Now I don't want to be called the shopkeeper, I want to be called the boss."

Lin Xiaoman nodded his thanks, "Thank you, boss!"

The man handed over the skewered sausage and fish balls, took the money from Lin Xiaoman's hand, and quickly found the change.

Lin Xiaoman took it and counted it. One green one was the largest, two brown ones were slightly smaller, and two round silver ones were about the size of copper coins.

After collecting the money, Lin Xiaoman and Lin Erhu ate by the side.

The skin of the grilled sausage is slightly crispy, the meat inside is fragrant, and the fish balls are delicious and elastic. One bite is really delicious.

After eating, he stood for a while, but Lin Xiaoman was not willing to buy two more skewers, so he pulled Lin Erhu back and walked back.

They have to send the steamed buns home first, and then come to see if they can buy some for home use.

After coming to the big tree, the door was still there, and it looked like the tree had been split in two.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, the siblings quickly went through the door.

Put the steamed buns in a cloth bag and lock them into the box, fold the bag that contained the steamed buns and put them in your arms, and then get into the cabinet door together.

This time they changed direction and walked through a big iron gate in a short time. Outside was a flat road, which looked like a stone but not a stone.

Colorful square houses of different sizes with wheels are running around on them, and people can be seen sitting inside.

The small square house can accommodate several people, and the large one can accommodate dozens of people.

There were also people galloping on the two fast-spinning wheels, which left the siblings stunned and made small exclamations from time to time.

Pedestrians are walking on the steps on both sides.

The siblings followed the crowd and walked forward. When they reached the intersection, the people around them would stop and wait until the red on the opposite pillar turned green and the square houses on the road stopped, and then everyone quickly walked across.

After passing that section of the road, Lin Xiaoman taught Lin Erhu, "Erhu, you have to remember that people here have to look at the pillar when walking, and they can only walk when the pillar is green."

"Sister, I know!"

After walking a few dozen steps forward, I saw two large stores, one with IKEA Supermarket and the other with Huigou Supermarket.

The goods in front of the door were piled up like a hill, surrounded by people who bought things.

There is a person standing on the table on each side, holding a horn and shouting at it.

"Chai Rice Oil Salt Sauce Vinegar Tea, don't miss it when you pass by, IKEA supermarket has everything you need."

"Walk around and take a look. Don't miss the good products. See with your eyes and do your heart's work. Huigou Supermarket is the best deal!"

During the confrontation between the two, the price broadcast came from the black boxes on both sides:
"Today's special offer at IKEA supermarket, refined salt is 1 yuan a bag, soap is 1 yuan a piece, sugar is 3.98 yuan a catty, special pork is 8.9 yuan a catty, loose rice is 2.8 yuan a catty, chicken legs are 5.8 yuan a catty, chicken wings are 22.9 yuan a catty,..."

"Huigou Supermarket's anniversary celebration, toilet paper 16.8 a catty, eggs 3.98 a catty, brown sugar 4.28 a catty..."

After comparison, Lin Xiaoman thinks that the products from IKEA are better, because the salt in his store is one yuan a bag, which is cheaper than sausage!

You must know that in the past, I went to the town with my parents to buy salt, and a small pot of salt the size of a palm cost tens of pennies.

I just don't know how much there is in a bag here?
Lin Xiaoman squeezed into the crowd and took out a piece of brown money and handed it over, "Boss, buy salt."

It was a middle-aged woman. When Lin Xiaoman called her the boss, she couldn't help laughing, "I'm just a part-time worker, not the boss. Just call me Auntie."

Lin Xiaoman is as good as others, "Auntie, I'm buying salt."

The woman took the money and asked, "All 20 yuan for salt?"

Lin Xiaoman nodded vigorously, "Yes, we all buy salt."

"A plastic bag costs [-] cents. Do you bring your own plastic bags?"

"I brought it with me." Lin Xiaoman hurriedly took out a bag from his arms and unfolded it, thinking: So this is called a plastic bag.

(End of this chapter)