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"As a mature person who is about to grow up, I don't envy this at all." Ye Chen picked up the children's shoes that glowed when walking, "Would you like to buy a pair of these? It suits your temperament quite well."

Wan Qing's venomous tongue was being used all day long, and Ye Chen seemed to have learned a little bit of yin and yang.

"Okay, I want these pairs, and I want to wear them to school, do you dare?"

"what?"

"Don't dare."

"...Why do you want to compare on such a naive thing?"

"Both of you are childish, don't laugh about it." Father shook his head, pointing to the white lambskin coat on the wall, "Wan Qing, how about trying this one?"

"It looks rather warm." Wan Qing muttered, taking the fluffy clothes from the boss.

"This is a good one. It's cute and warm. It fits you well." The proprietress praised—in fact, she said that about all the clothes.

Anyway, it can be sold.

Businessmen are like this.

"How are you, are you comfortable?"

"is acceptable……"

"Do you have both sizes?"

"It's for another daughter, right?"

"Haha, of course, if you want to buy one for each of you, everyone has one."

"Let me take a look, because this is children's clothing, this should be the largest size in it, at most one size bigger, there is no bigger size."

"This dress should go well with jeans." Wan Qing took a fancy to a pair of blue-gray jeans, the material was quite comfortable to the touch, and the most important thing was - it was made with rubber bands, no need to wear a belt.

She used to like to wear jeans, mainly because they are resistant to dirt, and they won't look ugly when they are old—sometimes the white spots have a unique charm.

"It can be matched—sorry, there are no bigger ones, but there are similar styles. This one is also a white lambskin coat, even if it lacks a little decorative pattern, it is pretty good."

When men buy clothes, they seem to have the habit of buying them all in one store.

It is rare to go to a house to buy one like a woman, and pick and choose for a long time.

And it just so happened that all three were men.

——Although there are two skins of beautiful girls.

I picked out several suitable winter clothes in one breath.

The style is not necessarily the best looking, but it must be practical.

"Boss, how much money is there in total, can you do the math?"

"Two lambskin coats, two pairs of jeans, two pairs of cotton trousers, two leather jackets, and..." the boss pressed quickly on the calculator, "The total is [-]. If you buy more, I will I'll give you a little discount, and I'll count you one thousand and thirteen."

"How do you calculate the price? This is too expensive."

"Oh, boss..."

"I'm not the boss." My father shook his head, "You are too expensive."

"How much do lambskin clothes cost? My lambskin is the best quality. You can feel how soft and warm it is. If you buy two at once, it will take up a small half of the money."

Although her father's bargaining skills were not as good as her mother's, they were at least better than Wan Qing's. The two started a price tug-of-war, and Wan Qing was still fanning the flames to increase her father's bargaining chips.

"Forget it, let's look elsewhere. Anyway, this market is so big, you can always buy cheap and good quality clothes."

Ye Chen watched her wink at him, and after a few seconds, he finally came to his senses: "Ah! Yes, Dad, it's too expensive, let's go look elsewhere!"

"Oh, you are a big man, you can bargain more than women." The proprietress hurt Ye Youliang with a little dissatisfaction, "Then tell me, you make a price, and I'll see if I can sell it. If I can sell it, I will sell it." is you."

"500 yuan, I'll take it all away here."

"Oh, how can you buy so many things with 500 yuan!"

"500 yuan is a lot of money, and some people can't earn that much after working for three months!"

"I have to pay for the purchase, and rent for the store. The price is really not expensive. I have the lowest price, 1000 yuan, okay, take the 1000 yuan, and I will give your daughter two more skirts. "

"No, we have to pick these."

Wan Qing had already started to walk outside, looking impatient for waiting.

The boss finally pulled Ye Youliang back, and finally pushed for a while, and finally settled the deal at a price of 600 yuan.

This is also due to the rise in prices at the end of the year.

——Speaking of which, prices have risen really fast recently, and many things can obviously feel more expensive.

For example, the fried dumplings in the morning were originally priced at ten for a dime, but later you could only buy eight, but now you can only buy five.

The wages of ordinary people are also rising, but after all, it is not as fast as the price rise.

It should be said that it is far inferior.

As soon as she bought the clothes, Wan Qing put on the lambskin jacket, and immediately felt that the cold snowflakes became a little cute—probably because her body became warmer, and she was free to appreciate the beauty of the snow scenery.

"Come on, let's go and see how much the tricycle is now." Seeing that they had put away their clothes, my father walked out of the shop first, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and smoked it happily - it is reasonable for this kind of clothes to be sold. There are flammable materials everywhere, and smoking is not allowed.

However, people who are addicted to smoking don't think so much.

"Do you want a license plate?" Ye Chen tilted his head and looked at him.

"Then you have to look down on how much cheaper the license plate can be..."

……

5. Memory correction

On Christmas in 1996, there was not such a strong atmosphere in country Z.

For most ordinary people, it is just an ordinary day.

Only in the supermarkets opened by foreign companies can we see a large number of Christmas, Christmas hats, and various celebratory toys.

A small shop specializing in candy sells colorful candies that look like walking sticks, as well as jellybeans in the shape of Santa Claus.

Several children who passed by were clamoring to buy it. The colorful colors are really eye-catching.

Even adults can't help but look at it a few more times when they see it, let alone children.

The heavy snow was falling, Wan Qing and Ye Chen shared an umbrella, while his father was walking in the snow with a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, when a car drove by, he couldn't help stretching his neck wait and see.

Smoke, dust and snow were flying in all directions, and the black car was like ink stains on rice paper, turning the world in front of us into an ink painting.

The sky was getting dark, and I searched a lot of places today, but my father didn't decide whether to buy a tricycle—mainly because the price was really cheap.

The tricycles that can be licensed all need some handling fees for handling relationships, and some even reach half of the car.

And the tricycle is strong and easy to ride, and the price is not cheap.

Although my father didn't hesitate much when he spent 600 yuan to buy clothes for the two of them, but when it came to spending thousands of yuan to buy a tricycle, he was a little hesitant.

However, the reason why it is expensive is that it is bought in regular stores, but if you buy some informal tricycles, it will be much cheaper.

"I still have to buy a tricycle." My father took a deep breath. "I don't need a license plate. Anyway, I only drive out at night. It doesn't matter whether I have a license plate or not when I set up a stall. I should be arrested or I will be arrested."

The night had already fallen, and the smell of dinner was everywhere. Wan Qing rubbed her hungry stomach and muttered softly, "Before then, let's get something to eat..."

"I'm hungry too." Ye Chen looked at his father.

"Come on, I know there is a store where you can buy cheap tricycles, let's go there and buy some food on the way."

Today is not a holiday, the streets are still snowing, and it looks a little deserted.

Only those who got off work were still rushing home.

The night market where there were stalls originally had few stall owners and customers today.

A man with glued clumps of hair was rubbing his hands, squatting by the stove to warm himself.

A faint aroma of corn wafts from the stove.

There was an old man selling popcorn beside him. When the pot was opened, it exploded with a 'bang', which made Ye Chen and Wan Qing shiver in fright.

"Can you buy some roasted corn?" Father looked at the two of them.

"Okay."

"Boss, how do you sell the corn?"

"The corn I grow at home is delicious. It costs a dime a piece. You can brush it with chili sauce or honey. The taste is not ordinary."

"I want two!"

"Can you eat it?" Wan Qing squinted at Ye Chen.

"I even feel that two sticks are not enough..."

"Then I'll just have one."

"Then let's have four corns." My father threw the cigarette butt into the snow, and the latter made a 'beep' sound, and quickly extinguished it.

"Sweet corn or waxy corn?"

"I want something sweet." Ye Chen licked his lips.

"What's so delicious about sweet corn? It must be waxy corn."

"Where is the glutinous corn delicious? It's dry, without water and tasteless."

"Cough, the sweet and glutinous ones are delicious." The boss smiled awkwardly, "You can also put some chili sauce on the waxy corn, so that the taste will not be weak, and the taste will be very good."

"Just smear me with honey."

"okay."

Father looked at the stove that the boss himself had remodeled. The structure was very simple, that is, four wheels were installed under the stove so that it could be pushed around.

The things they sell are not complicated, there is only one thing.

He nodded thoughtfully, as if trying to understand something.

The corn was stuck with a thick bamboo skewer and passed to the three of them. Perhaps because they were hungry, just looking at it made people salivate. honey, and took a big bite.

Simple and simple food can make people enjoy the beauty of life.

In fact, she is not a person who likes to pursue great wealth. In fact, her happiest time is always when she has just enough money, and she can buy some cheap goods with a little extra money.

She chewed on the honey-smeared corn, letting the soft corn kernels pop in her mouth like pearls.

The evening wind slanted the snowflakes, and a few flakes fell on her corn, as if the Winter Maiden had secretly sprinkled some icing sugar for her to increase the sweetness.

Ye Chen originally wanted to take a big bite, but after seeing Wan Qing's eating, she immediately remembered something, looked around secretly, and then took a small bite like a real lady.

The three walked into the alleys all the way, turned left and right in the maze-like world, and finally came to the end of a street.

The cement road ended abruptly here, and there were stretches of bare fields behind. There were a few small shops on the side of the road, all of which sold things like hardware or lamps.

There is a small shop with a small facade, several tricycles are placed at the door, and the shop is full of various parts.

A small folded table is placed at the door, and the backgammon board is printed on the table.

However, what was placed on the table was not backgammon, but several dishes and a jug of old wine.

Father slowed down, stood in the distance and carefully looked at the man who was sitting on the table drinking, and then walked over quickly: "Old Zhao!"

"Huh?" He raised his head suspiciously, stared at Ye Youliang for a long time, and then stood up from the chair suddenly, "Youliang! We haven't seen each other for a long time!"

"Yeah, almost ten years."

"Why did you find this place all of a sudden?"

"Thinking that you are just messing with this thing, come here to see if you are still there."

"Oh? Do you want to buy a tricycle?" He patted his chest hard, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the best things at the cheapest price! Whatever price I charge, I will sell it to you! Is it loyal enough!"

"Can……"

"But you have to come over for a drink or two first. You haven't seen me for a long time. You need me to think of me. That's not okay."

"Cough, haha, life..."

"Are you still busy recently? I heard that many workers have been laid off, you..." He didn't continue talking, his eyes fell on the tricycles at the door, "Oh, I understand."