"If you have to talk like that," Ding Dong put away his smile and stood up to leave, "I don't think I'll eat this meal." ”

As she passed by Wen Zihua's side, she suddenly felt her wrist being pulled by a gentle but unignorable force.

She turned her head, Wen Zihua was looking at her intently, her eyes were heavy, and her tone was clear: "Just kidding, I'm sorry." The meal still has to be eaten with a face. ”

Ding Dong looked at him carefully for a long time, until he could no longer see the slightest hint of ridicule, and then walked back to his seat, only then pursed his lips and stopped talking. No matter what topic Wen Zihua brought up again, she just said "um" lightly.

Wen Zihua looked at her sullen appearance, thinking that her abruptness scared her, and couldn't help but regret it in her heart.

But in fact, Ding Dong was just depressed, why did Wen Zihua become interested in himself so quickly. If Wen Chengguo was like this from the beginning, she wouldn't have to spend so much effort to take the initiative to attract attention and throw herself into her arms.

Life is also too capricious.

After eating, Wen Zihua insisted on sending the sisters and brothers home. Ding Dong couldn't resist him, so he could only let Uncle Chen go home first.

Who knew that after getting in the car, he took his sister and brother to wander around, and stopped the car until the temple fair in the east of the city.

Ding Dong was completely speechless, sitting in the back seat and looking at the lively streets and various red lanterns outside the car, speechless.

Wen Zihua got out of the car, leaned on the roof of the car and bent down to look at her through the window, with a smile on his face: "Come down and go shopping?"

Wen Zi painted. Ding Dong looked at him: "Has anyone ever told you that your personality and temper are extremely inconsistent?"

Originally, I thought he was a gentle and picturesque person when I saw his name, but now after contact, I realized that this person was a hooligan.

"Nope. Wen Zihua disagreed, still smiling: "I am very serious in front of people, you are a special case." ”

Too lazy to care about the truth or falsehood of his words, Ding Dong leaned back in his chair, hugged his arms and said sullenly: "I want to go home." ”

"The Lantern Festival temple fair is not every day, you see how excited your brother is, you can't bear to sweep away the children's interest?" Wen Zihua motioned for her to look at Ding Xiaowei.

Ding Dong was stunned for a moment, looked at Ding Xiaowei sideways, and found that he was looking at himself with a pitiful expression, obviously wanting to get out of the car to have fun, but because of his sister's opinion, he didn't dare to speak out.

As far back as they can remember, they'd only been to this place once, and that was a long time ago.

Ding Dong looked out the window at a street dyed red by Spring Festival couplets and lanterns, and heard the cries of street vendors from time to time, and couldn't help but soften his heart, so he took Ding Xiaowei out of the car.

Wen Zihua was in a good mood, leading the way in front, and turned back to greet the two from time to time: "Do you want to guess the lantern riddle?"

Just after noon, it was still early, and the temple fair was not the most lively, but there were already many tourists, including even blonde foreigners.

Ding Dong shook his head, his gaze fixed on a stall selling amulets.

The amulet made of red silk cloth is embroidered with various zodiac signs on the face, and the stitches are exquisite, just hanging on a red thread, and the tassels at the bottom are slightly raised by the wind, which is particularly eye-catching.

Ding Dong walked over, found Ding Xiaowei's zodiac in it, reached out to take it off, stroked it, and then asked the boss: "How much is this?"

The boss is also a person who has seen the world, and he can see at a glance that the clothes Ding Dong is wearing are a precious brand, so the lion opened his mouth: "One hundred!"

"So expensive?!" Ding Dong was frightened.

Even if the workmanship is really exquisite, it will not be sold for this price.

"Beauty, you don't understand this, you look at this fabric, how comfortable it feels to the touch, this needlework is hand-sewn by the embroiderer, and the price is naturally expensive. Seeing that the clothes you are wearing are also big brands, you will not be reluctant to make this little money. The boss talked endlessly, and he was determined to slaughter him.

If you do business, you have to be able to read what kind of people quote what kind of price. He expected that the beautiful woman in front of him didn't know any embroidery technology, so he simply talked nonsense.

Wen Zihua stood aside, watching with interest as Ding Dong reluctantly rubbed the talisman in his hand, his eyes revealing a bit of exploration.

Ding Dong flipped over the talisman and saw the words "All things are good" embroidered in the official script at the back. She looked carefully at the foot of the wire material again, raised her eyes, looked straight at the boss with a pair of clear eyes, and said, "Thirty, do you want to sell it?"

When Wen Zihua saw this, he was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall off.

"Beauty, are you kidding me? Thirty, I have to buy more than ninety, a small business, a charm can only earn a few dollars, how can you bargain like this?" The boss was stunned and looked at Ding Dong in disbelief.

Ding Dong glanced at the talisman in his hand again and muttered, "Really?"

Then she hung up the talisman in her hand back, and said in a regretful tone: "I originally wanted to buy a few more, but it's a pity that the boss is not sincere enough in your business." Forget it, I'll go and see it at another house. ”

Ding Dong was about to leave, but the boss behind him suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly stopped her: "Hey, wait a minute!"

Ding Dong turned around, looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a puzzled tone: "What's the matter, boss?"

The boss pondered for a while, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, clapped his hands, stomped his feet, slapped his hand at Ding Dongliang, and said very painfully: "Fifty, the lowest price!"

Ding Dong laughed, took off the talisman he had seen before, looked at it for a while, and then said to the boss: "This foot doesn't look like a manual process, but like it is made of automated equipment." The weaving factory can produce thousands of such things in a morning, and the cost is about a dozen yuan.

Her tail note was raised slightly, and the eyes that looked directly at the other party were clear and bright, and those eyes were unadulterated. Although she smiled, her tone was not smiling at all, and she just spoke plainly.

But even such a bland tone was enough to make the boss change his face.

I can't see that this little girl is so knowledgeable at a young age, he is planted today.

"Okay, okay, take thirty, say okay, take two more!" the boss waved his hand, his face full of reluctance.

Ding Dong smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and began to pick on the shelves.

Wen Zihua looked at everything that happened in front of him, and was a little incredulous: did he just witness the bargaining of the dragon slaying knife of the eldest lady of the Su family?

How could she know so much about the craftsmanship of a weaving factory that she could tell at a glance if it was a machine-embroidered pattern?

When Wen Zihua was pondering, he heard Ding Dong call out to himself: "Wen Zihua, what do you belong to?"