Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

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"What?"

At this moment, Liu Haizhong didn't seem to understand. He froze on the spot and asked again: "Xiao Dang, what are you talking about? Are you going to... buy a TV?"

sizzle...

On Uncle Er's face, apart from horror, it was surprise.

The neighbors around were shocked one by one.

After seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the neighbors, Xiao Dang felt very satisfied.

Of course, not only Xiao Dang, but also Qin Huairu and Huaihua, the two of them are also quite satisfied.

I didn't expect it... I didn't expect our old Jia's family to have such a day.

"Are you really going to buy a TV?" Aunt Tang asked weakly.

Xiao Dang said: "Of course it is true... Can this be fake?"

"Look, my silly uncle still has a TV ticket in his hand!"

When speaking, Xiaodang's face was filled with pride, like the sunshine in spring, piercing the cold of winter.

At this moment, she felt that she was radiant.

Aunt Tang said again: "But... even Jia Wen's family doesn't have a TV!"

"Hey……"

Xiao Dang's expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Aunt Tang, what are you talking about?"

"If Jia Wen's family doesn't have one, we don't deserve it... What is he?"

"I tell you clearly, don't look down on our family, hmph... we will buy a TV later, don't run to us one by one, and watch our TV if you want to die!"

"I've said my ugly words before... Those who look down on our family, count as one, and don't come here!"

While speaking, Xiao Dang's gaze swept over Aunt Yi.

That's right...

Aunt Yi offended her.

I don't even borrow money, so you are ashamed to come to our house to watch TV.

"Walk……"

Four people rode two bicycles and walked towards the department store.

The rest of the neighbors were stunned.

"No..." Xu Damao pointed at the orchid flower with a male duck voice, "How many sticks of incense do you have to burn to burn like this?"

"Hey...show off!"

"Old Jia's house, what are you doing here?"

"Buy a TV... this..."

The people in the courtyard were a little shocked!

……

Department store!

The four got out of the bikes, locked their bikes, and stepped into the building neatly.

As soon as he arrived at the building, Xiao Dang stretched out his hand in the crowd and shouted: "Waiter... Where is the TV, we want to buy a TV!"

shuh...

At this moment, all eyes on the entire first floor of the shopping mall were cast on her.

This is like shouting "I want to buy a Rolls-Royce" in a shopping mall in later generations, with a super gathering ability.

Everyone in the mall cast envious glances.

Even the attitude of the waiters has improved.

Those who can buy a TV are definitely not ordinary people.

Rich or expensive.

In other words, rich and expensive.

"Miss, please go to the third floor. We have bicycle and TV counters on the third floor. You can go there and ask..."

"it is good!"

Xiao Dang walked up with a pace that his relatives did not recognize, contentedly attracting the attention of all parties, and walked up slowly.

Sophora japonica in the back hid far away, feeling a little ashamed.

The family went up to the third floor.

Came to the counter.

"Hello..." The counter was a woman in her 40s. She didn't look very good, but her attitude was really nice.

The bad attitude of the shop assistants at the normal counter can squeeze water out of their faces, but it's just different here.

This is a place for rich people.

"What do you want?" The waiter looked at the family in front of him.

Xiao Dang said: "The TV..."

"Okay!" The waiter smiled and said, "We have eight-inch, twelve-inch, and fourteen-inch ones, all of which are imported from Neon Country. May I ask what kind do you need?"

Xiaodang, who was originally arrogant, lost his temper in an instant, so he could only say weakly: "Eight inches!"

in case……

It would be great if I had money and could afford a [-]-inch one.

The waiter smiled and said, "The cheapest eight-inch in our place is Panasonic's eight-inch, priced at 790 nine yuan..."

".〃Yeah……"

He Yuzhu said: "I want this kind... come..."

While speaking, Qin Huairu took out 800 yuan.

The salesperson counted and said, "The money is correct, but we still need TV tickets... You guys should have it!"

"That's not sure..."

With a confident look, He Yuzhu fumbled in his pocket for a long time before he took out the Zanxin ticket and put it beside the salesperson.

The salesperson picked up the receipt and frowned at the first glance.

Then, she looked at the bill carefully.

After about five seconds, she sneered again, threw the receipt to He Yuzhu, and said, "I'm sorry, sir... Your receipt seems wrong!"

"What……"

At this moment, He Yuzhu was struck by lightning.

A thought flashed through him in an instant: he was cheated...

Could it be that he was really deceived?

"What's wrong?" He Yuzhu breathed heavily.

The salesperson said: "The above content (Wang Dehao) is correct, and the stamp is also correct...but the problem lies in this!"

"Although the TV ticket is issued by the First Commercial Bureau, it is managed by the foreign trade department. There should be official seals of the commercial bureau and the foreign trade department on the ticket!"

"Then, if it's made in China, it's under the jurisdiction of the Second Commercial Bureau!"

"You, that's not right!"

The salesperson shook her head resolutely.

"puff……"

He Yuzhu spit out a mouthful of blood: Nima...fake ticket.

Fake notes are strong!

What the hell, I spent 500 yuan to buy a fake ticket?

Beside him, Qin Huairu, Xiao Dang, and Huaihua all looked at He Yuzhu with disgust and anger.

There was no warmth in this look, and He Yuzhu was trembling when he saw it.

"Wait for me...I'll go find that bastard..."

The ticket I just bought is only half a day before and after, so it should still be there, right?

He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to the black market.