Chapter 11 Nine Dollars Nine is on the shelves!
Chapter 11: Nine-nine is on the shelves!
Author: Shi Ning
Chapter 11: Nine-nine is on the shelves!
The scene of the two eating watermelons was synchronized to the live broadcast room.
The barrage in the live broadcast room is constantly scrolling.
[Hahahaha, why does the program team prepare something like Ultraman?]
[Is this a man a teenager until he dies hahahaha.]
[The program team has grasped this aspect.]
[Hahahaha, help, why would anyone give back to Ultraman?]
[For some reason, the two feel inexplicably happy when they stay together.]
[Small benches sit in rows, the "different" kindergarten is open!]
Shu Yao and Du Zhuoyu couldn't know how popular the live broadcast room was. At present, they only know the sweetness of watermelon.
Shuyao watermelons opened one after another, and the vendors around them all handed a piece of watermelon.
Shu Yao didn't feel sorry for this at all.
It is rare to become a big watermelon owner, and you don’t have to spend a penny of your own. Shu Yao is even more comfortable when he blooms.
Things gradually deviated from the direction expected by the director team.
He quickly sent someone to Shu Yao to make gestures to signal him to stop this behavior.
Shu Yao glanced at him, and at the same time, a little boy was welcomed at the stall.
The little boy squatted in front of the stall, his eyes constantly scanning the watermelon.
His eyes finally stopped on the watermelon that was about to be cut in Shu Yao's hand.
The tender little finger pointed at the watermelon and asked Shu Yao with a slight voice, "Sister, how much does this watermelon cost?"
Shu Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the watermelon.
She doesn't know the market for watermelon and doesn't know what price it should be at.
Thinking back to the discounted prices in the live broadcast room I have seen.
So he blurted out without going through the nine-nine-nine in his brain.
The child's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Shu Yao.
"Sister, I want two!"
Shu Yao felt a chill in his heart.
It's over, there is no laning for the transaction, and there will always be losses.
It's on the shelves of nine yuan, making people feel overwhelmed.
However, Shu Yao still picked the largest one of the watermelons for the little boy and put them in a bag with another watermelon.
At this time, the little boy's mother also arrived in a hurry.
Seeing the little boy obediently buying watermelon with the twenty dollars she gave, and even bought two, he looked a little surprised.
He also asked Shu Yao if he made a mistake.
After repeated confirmation, I can’t believe that the watermelon here is really at this price.
Then he picked up two watermelons for twenty yuan with his backhand.
I was afraid of missing this opportunity to fetch the wool.
He held the little boy's hand and was planning to go home and share this matter with his relatives and friends, so that they could come and buy it quickly.
But at this time the little boy's eyes were stuck to Ultraman on Du Zhuoyu's stall.
I can't even let my parents take it away.
Du Zhuoyu saw the little boy looking at Ultraman as if he saw his love for Ultraman.
I gave one to the little boy directly.
His generous life since childhood has made him less persistent in pursuing money.
He is quite Buddhist about making money, and he doesn't have to make much money.
Otherwise, I would not have taken away the Ultraman I love without hesitation when choosing items.
After sending off the first customer, Shu Yao put twenty yuan in his pocket.
This was the first real income she earned when she came to this world, and she had to keep it well.
Just as the two were about to continue the interrupted topic, another child ran to Shu Yao's stall.
The white and tender little hand pointed at Ultraman on Du Zhuoyu's stall.
"Sister, will you give this if you buy watermelon?"
Chapter completed!