Chapter 20: Amorous Butterflies

Shen Hanyang led Wen Qian to walk around the neighborhood for a whole morning, and all the specialties of more than a dozen restaurants were introduced.

The agent smiled when he watched from the side, this amount of exercise is as good as Wen Qian's three-day exercise, and the key is not to get tired of her, which saves the agent a lot of effort, so it becomes pleasing to the eye when he looks at Shen Hanyang.

At about eleven o'clock, Shen Hanyang felt that his legs were a little sore, stopped in front of a stall selling jewelry in front of a clothing store, and said to the vendor: "Brother Liang, are there any new goods, pick one for Sister Wen Qian!"

The peddler raised his head, he was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a dignified appearance and a star face, and when he saw that it was Shen Hanyang, he couldn't help but show a smile: "I haven't quarreled with you for many days, and I still miss you." There was a faint Xiangjiang accent in the accent.

"Hey, I'm going to the show these days, and I'm about to become a big star, and there are a lot of things waiting for me to sing and act, so how can I have time to fight with you. ”

Shen Hanyang replied with a smile, before he caught a cold, he would wholesale small things to set up a stall here whenever he was free to grab business with this vendor.

The two of them came and went, and they became acquainted.

The peddler's name is Liang Hui, who is from Xiangjiang and has lived here for twenty or thirty years.

In addition to setting up a stall to sell jewelry, the clothing store behind him was also opened by him and his wife, and the main source of income was to sell clothes, so even if Shen Hanyang came to steal business with him, that is, he was talking about Shen Hanyang, but he didn't care in his heart.

Not only did he confiscate Shen Hanyang's stall fee, but he often made an extra person's portion when he ate, and called Shen Hanyang to eat inside.

"Acting in a movie......

After listening to Shen Hanyang, Liang Hui's spirit was slightly in a trance, as if he recalled some sad past, his face showed a trace of loneliness, and he quickly covered up his inner thoughts, glanced at Wen Qian, and said, "Your sister doesn't look like you at all?"

Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "She is Aunt Wen's niece and granddaughter. ”

Liang Hui glanced at Shen Hanyang meaningfully, picked up a butterfly hairpin, and recommended: "Then this one, silver, you will be charged 80 yuan for the friendship price." ”

Wen Qian bent down and looked at it, the two butterflies on the silver hairpin were exquisitely carved, their wings fluttered lightly with the wind, as if they had come to life, and their eyes were shining in surprise: "It's so beautiful!"

Shen Hanyang's eyelids jumped: "The hairpin is not good, change to something else." ”

Wen Qian glared and said, "Stingy, I want this!"

Shen Hanyang sighed and said helplessly: "The hairpin was a token of love in ancient times, especially a butterfly, so couples only gave this thing......

Wen Qian was slightly stunned: "So many words?"

Liang Hui grinned: "There are only amorous butterflies, flying in a group." This sentence was taught to me by Xiao Shen before, and then I made two butterflies based on this sentence. In addition, this hairpin is made by hand, and I can't take it away if I sell it for less than 1,000 yuan, so I only charge you a cost. ”

Wen Qian was firmly attracted by the two trembling silver butterflies, and said, "Then I'll buy it myself." ”

Shen Hanyang had other calculations in his heart, how could he make her pay, and hurriedly said: "Then what's the matter, I'll come!" As he spoke, he took out a ticket and handed it to Liang Hui in distress, "Don't look for it, twenty yuan is your processing fee." ”

Liang Hui joked: "The sun came out in the west today, and it was so generous." ”

Shen Hanyang snorted disdainfully: "Look at the money, I gave you a new banknote with a face value of 101 yuan." ”

"A new $101 bill?"

Liang Hui was slightly stunned, and quickly lowered his head to look at the banknote in his hand, and found that he had been fooled, he couldn't help but sigh for a while, raised his face and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, if you really dare to give me fake money, see if I don't blow you out the lamp and pull out the wax!" After speaking, he handed the hairpin to Wen Qian, "There is a mirror in the store, wear it and try to see if it looks good." ”

Wen Qian excitedly took the hairpin, walked quickly to the store, found a mirror, put the hairpin on the mirror, and carefully examined it from all angles.

"Ah Yang, do you think I don't wear it beautiful? Ah Yang?"

Wen Qian screamed twice but didn't receive an answer, turned his face, and saw Shen Hanyang stop in front of a dark green Tang costume embroidered with a golden dragon, staring at the clothes with bright eyes, as if he couldn't move.

Wen Qian walked over and looked at the clothes and said, "Have you taken a fancy to this dress?"

Shen Hanyang said: "No, why am I wearing this thing, I just feel that it is very suitable for me to use as a performance costume for one of my songs." ”

Wen Qian sighed and said, "Then buy it." ”

Shen Hanyang sighed, revealing a pitiful expression: "There is no money, the hundred yuan just now is the last fund of our entire team." ”

Wen Qian looked at the label on the clothes, it only sold for 600 yuan, and said generously: "Then I'll give it to you, as a return gift for the hairpin, after all, the original price of this hairpin is more than 1,000." ”

"That's embarrassing. Shen Hanyang excused himself, but a treacherous smile appeared on his face, and he took the clothes and ran to the fitting room.

After a while, Shen Hanyang changed his clothes and came out, which instantly made Wen Qian's eyes light up.

Shen Hanyang was wearing that Tang costume, with the breath of a stock market on his body, like a big man in a kung fu movie, plus that handsome face with a tear mole and a little evil, he was really handsome!

Looking down, a pair of cute bunny ears cotton slippers......

Wen Qian's cheeks twitched fiercely and said, "I'll help you pick out another pair of shoes." ”

Shen Hanyang excused himself and said: "Then how embarrassing, in fact, the shoes don't matter, just ten yuan a pair of old cloth shoes." "This time, I saw that Wen Qian was stupid and fooled, and I was really embarrassed to pit her again.

At this time, the proprietress who was watching the excitement came over and asked with a smile: "Xiao Shen, what show are you going to be on, is it filming?"

Shen Hanyang greeted: "Hello sister-in-law! I'm going to a music talent show, if I'm filming...... I'll probably have to wait until I'm on fire. ”

The proprietress was a little disappointed when she heard this, and said: "In this way, don't forget your Brother Liang if you have the opportunity to join the crew in the future, and let him play a small role in a cameo." ”

Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "Okay, when I am developed, I will give you a mother-in-law, and let Brother Liang play a little eunuch who will serve you to wash your feet!"

The proprietress was amused by him, laughed for a while, walked over with the credit card machine, gave him another 20% discount, wrapped the clothes that Shen Hanyang had taken off, and sent them out.

On the way back to the community, Wen Qian frowned slightly, looked at Shen Hanyang and said, "I suddenly found that Brother Liang just now was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere." ”

Shen Hanyang said: "Delusion, when he came from Xiangjiang, you weren't even born yet." ”

Wen Qian sighed, and then stopped thinking about it.