"Junk market? What do you sell? " Yuan Yuan asked.

Li Jinfeng has been to the thrift market and the black market himself, but he has never taken the children there, so Yuanyuan is not clear.

Xiao Jiu doesn't know how to explain this problem.

"It's probably old stuff! For example, our broken wooden basin can be taken to the junk market and sold to others. "

Yuanyuan: "I understand! But I don't need a broken basin

Xiao Jiu: "you can see what else you need, or if you think it looks good, you can buy it!"

In the absence of professional appreciation ability, can only be the waves of sand, this is Xiaojiu summed up the method.

Yuan Yuan listened to this, but also a second to understand the expression.

Before going out, he asked Li Jinfeng for five yuan to buy a urinal and take it to the dormitory.

Dormitory toilet is a public toilet, and far away, round night, was urine choked wake up, also have to go to the toilet, if there is a urinal, it would be good.

Several children in the thrift market, "pretend" to choose what they need.

Xiaojiu picked out a snuff bottle and washed it with a pen. As for Meimei, she traded a small bracelet with the stall owner in private while outsiders were not paying attention.

Several children have spent money, Meimei bought the bracelet, but also spent her five yuan.

But the little girl is not distressed, she usually don't buy snacks, the family will prepare, relatives will also buy her.

All the money was saved and asked Li Jinfeng to buy her pencils, sketch paper, watercolor paints and so on.

But it doesn't mean that she doesn't love beauty, just because she likes beautiful things, so she is willing to spend so much money on bracelets.

Others more or less picked things up and put them in their satchels.

Yuanyuan was in a lot of trouble when it came to Yuanyuan's turn. He had to pick a urinal and go through the whole junk market. Finally, in a corner, he chose a "urinal" full of dust.

"This..."

"Show me this one!"

Yuanyuan and a middle-aged man, speaking almost at the same time, all take a fancy to the urinal.

Yuanyuan is not polite, looking at the middle-aged man, "do you want to grab the urinal with me?"

Middle aged man: "urine, urinal?"

"Yes, urinals!" Yuanyuan is right and strong.

The middle-aged man, who was not a great man, thought that it was round and not right. The pot he liked looked good and wanted to buy it back for collection.

"Is this really a urinal?" The middle-aged man is a little empty.

He wants to buy a baby to collect, but he doesn't want a urinal.

"It's not a urinal. What is it?" Yuanyuan looks at him.

The stall owner is also a mask. He collected it in the countryside and spent 20 cents. If this is a urinal, I'm afraid no one wants it?

"Is this really a urinal?" The middle-aged man asked again.

Yuan Yuan looked at him more and more surprised, "if you don't think it's a urinal, you can take it back to fill the tea, but I won't give it to you!"

He had five yuan, and his mother said he could buy a lot of things.

"Forget it, I don't lack a urinal, or Take it away The middle-aged man spoke.

Yuanyuan ignored him and looked at the stall owner, "grandfather, how did you sell this urinal?"

The stall owner looks sad. How can he have such sharp eyes when he is so young?

"You give me a dollar!" The stall owner braved to ask for the price.

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