"Lu Xiu, just accompany me downstairs for a while, I thought about it for a while, I still think that if you go up, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. The fat man walked briskly in front to lead the way, but turned around and said to Lu Xiu.

"Okay. ”

Lu Xiu nodded when he heard this.

The fat guy just asked him to come over and cheer him up.

He could tell that the fat man was a little nervous.

Especially when he arrived downstairs at the shampoo shop, the fat man drank several sips of mineral water in succession before he could speak normally: "Lu Xiu, my hairstyle is not messed up, right?"

Lu Xiu rolled his eyes: "You have a hairstyle." ”

"That's right. ”

The fat man looked around and saw that there was no one, and his father was still working at the police station, so he suddenly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Smack".

The fat man took out one and lit it for himself.

Lu Xiu was surprised: "You still smoke?"

"No," the fat man shook his head, and immediately said, "It's just to give yourself courage." ”

“----”

Lu Xiu couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

After two puffs, the fat man threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it. Looking up at the storefront, I was stunned for a moment - it was a small shop sandwiched between two small inns, the small shop was made of glass, and in the center of the glass was a red paper pasted with the words "shampoo", "air conditioning" and "welcome". If children see this kind of shop, I'm afraid they just think that this is really a hair washing shop, but if the old fritters see it, they will know that this shop is not a hair washing business at all.

Lu Xiu remembered that a comrade-in-arms once recalled the unbearable past in his childhood--- when he was a child, his parents gave him ten yuan to go out to cut his hair, he didn't know anything, so he took the money and found a barber shop to cut his hair, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw an aunt looking at him with a surprised look and a smile, he told the aunt that he wanted to cut his hair, the aunt not only said that she wouldn't, didn't cut him, but also pulled his little elephant trunk and bounced all the way, which was also a very desperate experience...

The fat man took a deep breath: "Brother Lu, I'm ready to go up!"

"Brother Lu, I'm really going up!" When he was halfway through, the fat man turned back and said, "Don't stop me!"

"--- ghost is stopping you, hurry up and get up. Lu Xiu couldn't wait to kick the fat man's ass--- he had never seen someone like him twisting.

Seeing the fat man walk in, Lu Xian was about to walk around casually in the same place, but the fat man suddenly returned halfway, "Ah, I'm still a little empty... I just want to go in and talk to her, but what if she misunderstands?"

Lu Xiuyi raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it better to misunderstand?"

The fat man suddenly became very angry and said: "What do you think of me as someone a lot, but I am ready to use my own pure body to influence her to give up this profession!"

“----”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm really in this time. ”

The fat man struggled in place for a moment, but strode in.

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The fat man didn't say whether he wanted to wait for him, nor did he say when he would come out, and he himself couldn't tell when he would come out, in case he "chatted and chatted" or "influenced and transformed" and went astray, and the fat man couldn't refuse, then this matter would not be over for a while, Lu Xiu understood very well in his heart.

It's still early, and Lu Xiu doesn't want to go back immediately, but fortunately, the street at the entrance of the fat man's community is very lively, although it is only three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there are already many old men and old ladies who have set up stalls to sell vegetables.

Along the street, there is also a lively alleyway, where there are many clothing stores, snacks and the like.

Lu Xiu unconsciously walked towards the lane, and when he came closer, he found that this laneway originally had a unique name, called "Socks Lane", Lu Xiu was thinking, are the shops in this laneway selling socks?

At this time, a familiar figure attracted Lu Xiu's attention.

It's her?

Lu Xiu suddenly laughed, feeling that he had a lot of fate with her.

…

"Boss, how much does this dress cost?"

Zhong Ting pinched a yellow skirt in her hand and asked the boss for the price.

"After this discount, count you one hundred and fifteen. ”

The shopkeeper, a middle-aged man in his forties, looked up at the skirt first, and then looked at Zhong Ting for a few more seconds, and then said lightly.

"One hundred and fifteen... It's so expensive..."

Zhong Ting's expression became a little embarrassed. It's not that she doesn't have that much money on her, it's just that she thinks the dress is much more expensive than she thought.

Now she is faced with two choices, one is not to buy, and the other is to buy. If she buys it, she will feel that she has spent too much money on it, she has a great sense of guilt, and she may not even recover within two days, but if she doesn't buy it---- she is not reconciled!

She loves this yellow dress so much!

As soon as she came to the store just now, she first fell in love with this skirt from a pile of clothes. After picking it up and looking at it, touching and comparing it, I can't put it down, and I like it very much. A girl's desire for a dress may be the same as a man's feeling when he sees a stunning beauty on the street - unforgettable at first sight, longing for it at first glance, itching in his heart no matter how he tries it on, always thinking about it, or taking her down, before he is willing to give up.

In fact, buying a dress for 15 is really not expensive, but it is still a little more expensive for Zhong Ting, her ideal price is actually less than 100 yuan, at most 100 yuan. At first, she came to this store because she thought that the things in this store should not be particularly expensive.

"Boss, can it be cheaper?" Zhong Ting grabbed her skirt tightly, and asked the boss a little nervously.

The boss has not been doing business for a day or two, how can he not see Zhong Ting's love for this dress. And Zhong Ting looks pure and lovely, and he is willing to let her pay it back a little appropriately within an acceptable range, so he asked: "Little girl, I see that you like this skirt a lot, so tell me about it, how much do you think?"

"That's... Eighty yuan is okay?" Zhong Ting said with some twist.

"What? Eighty bucks? That's outrageous, isn't it?"

The boss directly rolled his eyelids and shook his head, Zhong Ting's counteroffer directly made him lose the idea of doing this business, he snatched the skirt from Zhong Ting's hand at once, and said angrily: "Eighty yuan is not for sale, the small business is embarrassing!"

"Oh..."

Zhong Ting was a little sad.

She lowered her head, and was about to leave when there was suddenly another person beside her.

"Boss, this skirt is good, can it be sold for a hundred yuan?" Lu Xiu asked with a smile.

Zhong Ting was surprised: "It's you!"