Chapter Ninety-Nine: Shotguns for Guns

The reason why Lao Cai is an old street is not only because the shops are old, but because the whole street is lifeless, whether the owner of the shop is a young girl or an old lady. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Yao compared the atmosphere of the old street with the new street, and silently had some ideas in his heart, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and Wang Yao took out a string of familiar numbers.

After the mobile phone card was ready, he sent a message to Zheng Jingjing, and only now did he call him back.

Wang Yao's fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or excited, so he connected the phone and put it in his ear, "Hey?"

"Oh, it's me. Zheng Jingjing's cold voice came from the phone, which lifted Wang Yao, who felt a little hot just now.

"I came back too late yesterday, I overslept, and I forgot to put my mobile phone card in. Zheng Jingjing continued.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just telling you, why did you ask me to call you?" Wang Yao licked the corners of his mouth and asked.

"The head teacher said that there is a class meeting tonight, and I will inform you. Zheng Jingjing said.

Wang Yaoleng paused, class gathering, such an unfamiliar word "Are you going?"

"Whoever is invited by the head teacher, let's go. Zheng Jingjing hesitated and said.

"Then, let's go together, and I'll go to you later. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Well, around five o'clock in the evening, I'll send you the bus directions. Zheng Jingjing hung up the phone without saying anything.

Listening to the busy sound of the phone, Wang Yao listened to it for a while before putting away the mobile phone, and now it is just over a little more, and he can go shopping for a while.

I don't know why I answered this call, Wang Yao seemed to be in a good mood, and it was a lot more pleasing to the eye when he looked at the dilapidated storefront on the street.

Although he doesn't often buy clothes, he has learned a lot of tricks of 'walking the rivers and lakes' from his adoptive father who picks the door.

The store is a big bully, don't enter, the shopkeeper doesn't enter, the store is dark and secluded, don't enter.

Three do not enter, on behalf of the three kinds of people in the society, the store is big, the price is high, the moisture is large, the shopkeeper is pretty, it is easy to make ecstasy to men, the store is secluded and dark, it is easy to pit people to sell fakes, because the vision is dim and the goods can not be seen clearly, and there may be black spots blackmail.

So Wang Yao walked and looked, which store was not good-looking, the shopkeeper looked honest and dutiful, and walked around a small half circle, Wang Yao saw a store with the word 'fire sale' written on the door, a small shed at the door, with a lot of colorful clothes, and the shopkeeper was a slightly chubby woman with a good face.

Wang Yao glanced at the words 'three pieces for ten yuan' on the sign and walked to the stall.

"The lad bought something, clothes and shoes. The shopkeeper's aunt got up and greeted, speaking Mandarin with a Hangzhou accent.

"Just take a look. Wang Yao replied in the local dialect.

"Come in and have a look, the clothes outside are all good, and there are beautiful ones in the house. Seeing that Wang Yao was a local, the shopkeeper's aunt also responded in Hangzhou.

Wang Yao followed the shopkeeper in, and there was air conditioning in the store before, so it was very cool to go in, but there were only electric fans in this old street, and the hot air was blowing, plus a room full of clothes, Wang Yao was a little out of breath.

The room of less than 40 square meters is full of all kinds of clothes, including men's and women's, and there are shoes underneath.

The shopkeeper's mother introduced the warm hospitality, Wang Yao looked left and right, and finally took a fancy to a pair of jeans that were similar to his own, "How much are these?"

"This twenty. The shopkeeper smiled.

"Isn't it written on the outside that there are three pieces for ten yuan?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"It's an outside sale, and it's new. The aunt explained, "You touch the fabric, it's not hard at all, and it feels very good." ”

Wang Yao pouted: "It's too expensive." ”

"It's expensive, isn't it? It's at least 80 on the outside." The aunt said anxiously, "Why don't you try it first, and then negotiate the price if it's suitable." ”

There is a knack for selling things, as long as the things are on the body, if appropriate, the business is not far from ten.

Wang Yao doesn't understand fabrics, but it's really comfortable to touch, and 20 yuan is really cheap compared to He Saifei's clothes that often make three digits.

Wang Yao nodded, and the aunt smiled and pulled a curtain for Wang Yao, and joked, "Don't worry, young man, the aunt won't peek." ”

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, thinking that the gap between this old street and the new street is indeed big, whether it is from the store or the service.

The eldest lady seems to be very hospitable, she has been chatting with Wang Yao, and without a word, there are relatives who have a school with Wang Yao, and Wang Yao pouts when she hears it.

On the upper body of the new pants, Wang Yao looked at it, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, I always feel that it looks good, and I stand in front of the mirror and look at it.

"The lad is handsome and well-dressed. Aunt praised on the side.

Wang Yao looked at his face in the mirror, and thought to himself that it was not easy for an aunt, and she could say anything in order to sell clothes.

Wang Yao looked down at the shoes that had been worn out, frowned slightly and said to the proprietress, "Boss, I can buy a few more pieces, can it be cheaper?"

"Of course, it's definitely discounted. The aunt immediately smiled.

Wang Yao chose another pair of jeans, then looked at the clothes, remembered that He Saifei said that he was ugly in a T-shirt, looked at the white shirt on the side, and flashed in his mind that he often saw those male stars on TV recently, who seemed to be wearing shirts.

Thinking of following the trend, Wang Yao asked the proprietress to take a shirt that he could wear.

Taking off the T-shirt from the 80s, Wang Yao shuttled through the white shirt, and the shirt with a somewhat hard texture was a little uncomfortable just on the upper body, but looking at himself in the mirror, Wang Yao did feel a great change.

"It's not fashionable to tuck shirts into pants anymore. The proprietress said with a smile, reached out and pulled out the hem of Wang Yao's shirt that she tucked into his pants, and helped him tidy up his collar, "This is more handsome." ”

Wang Yao looked at his image in the mirror, and he had indeed changed a lot, at least he walked out like this, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.

Wang Yao bought a pair of black sneakers under the introduction of the proprietress and gave two pairs of socks, because the jeans were a little long, Wang Yao rolled up the trouser hem and looked at the white socks that were not very good-looking.

After thinking about it, I pulled the socks down and stuffed them into the shoe, exposing my ankles, which was much more pleasing to the eye.

Very satisfied with his new image, Wang Yao grinned, and was fooled by the proprietress into buying two vests at the checkout.

In this way, Wang Yao bought two pants, two shirts, two vests, a pair of shoes, and a belt for 200 yuan.

When he finished buying and went out, as soon as the hot wind outside blew, Wang Yao came to his senses, and looked back at the smiling proprietress who was standing at the door to see him off, Wang Yao couldn't cry or laugh.

Sure enough, he was tricked, and people bought so much as soon as they fooled themselves.