The Xiangjiang in the 80s really had nothing to look forward to for Zhang Wolf. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I am accustomed to seeing the high-rise buildings of later generations, like a jungle made of steel and concrete.

The towering buildings are cages made of steel and concrete, locking people in cages.

Zhang Wolf has long been tired of life in the city, and he feels that the people living in the city are impetuous, and their steps are vain.

But Tang Feifei doesn't think so, she is full of interest in the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, and she has a strong curiosity about all kinds of shops.

How powerful a woman's combat power is when she goes shopping is fully reflected in Tang Feifei's body.

When she left home, Tang Feifei blamed Zhang Wolf for being too crazy and making her legs weak.

But this light street, there is no meaning of weak legs at all, Zhang Wolf himself feels that his legs are weak, and Tang Feifei actually becomes more and more energetic the more he walks.

While he was strolling, Tang Feifei suddenly pulled him aside.

"What's wrong?"

"Shh......h Look!" Tang Feifei pointed to the entrance of a shopping mall in front of him.

Zhang Wolf looked over, and suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and mourned for Duan Hu for three minutes.

This person is afraid of comparison, this comparison, Zhang Wolf doesn't feel tired, it's better to be his own daughter-in-law, just look at it and don't buy it.

I saw Duan Hu carrying seven or eight handbags in one hand, and three or four bags hanging around his neck, sweating profusely behind his sister-in-law.

"Dead friends don't die in poor ways, Brother Huzi hold on! Brother is optimistic about you!" Zhang Wolf prayed in his heart.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll take you to Temple Street! It's lively!" In order to defend the hard-won world of two, Zhang Wolf is ready to switch to Kowloon.

The two men took a taxi straight to Yau Ma Tei, Temple Street is a gathering place for small vendors, including clothing, handicrafts, tea sets, jadeware, antiques and even cheap electronics.

There are also many fortune-telling and photo-reading stalls near Tin Hau Temple, as well as Cantonese opera performances and showmanship.

It is not only a place for shopping, but also a tourist attraction.

There are also many stalls selling specialty snacks on Temple Street, and it is there that lunch is served.

You must know that it has been more than three hours since the morning, and it will be a little more than a little bit, and the two of them have not eaten yet.

When they arrived at Temple Street, the two found a seafood stall and enjoyed a seafood feast at a good price.

I started shopping in the afternoon, and it didn't take long for Zhang Wolf to regret coming to Temple Street.

Later generations of the Internet summed up that women have the potential to be shopaholics, and women who don't like shopping have only one willingness and no money.

In the morning, I went to high-end shopping malls, and the prices of the goods in them were relatively high, and the considerate and virtuous Tang Feifei was reluctant to buy them, and the things on the stalls on Temple Street in the afternoon could be said to be of good quality and low price, and Tang Feifei's characteristics of shopaholism began to attack.

"Husband, husband, look at this doll so cute......" Tang Feifei blinked at Zhang Wolf with big beautiful eyes.

"Buy!" At this time, no man can refuse his woman's request.

"Husband, look at this dress so beautiful!"

"Buy!"

"Husband, look at this watch is so cheap!"

"Buy!"

"Husband,......"

"Buy!"

"Husband,......"

"Buy!"

"I hate it! People say that the lame man who pulls the erhu is so pitiful! He has no legs...... And come out to beg for a living!"

"Oh!"

"Let's give him some money!"

"Daughter-in-law, you are so kind! you have the final say......" Zhang Wolf nodded briskly.

Although the so-called disabled person under Zhang Wolf's consciousness is able-bodied, Zhang Wolf doesn't want to debunk and sweep his daughter-in-law's sexuality.

After walking around Temple Street not half way, Zhang Wolf found that he was not as good as Duan Hu, and there were twenty or thirty bags in his hand, which was the result of secretly filling a lot of storage rings.

"Husband, look at this incense burner is the same as the one I bought last time!"

"If you like it, we'll buy it! Just make a couple!" Zhang Wolf looked like he was rich.

The little antique dealer who listened to it just wanted to laugh, "This mainland boy is really stupid and cute, you think it's a vase, and you can make a pair! ”

"How much is the boss?" all speak Beijing dialect, which is closer to Mandarin.

Tang Feifei's Beijing dialect with a bit of Northeast accent is infinitely close to Mandarin.

So the small traders can also understand.

"This, the beautiful girl has a vision! I told this incense burner that it has a history, this is the Xuande furnace! The Xuande furnace knows, right? I don't know? That's easy to do!"

The antique vendors in the world can all speak the vernacular, and the same is true here in Xiangjiang.

Tang Feifei listened to where the vendors were telling stories, and listened energetically.

Zhang Wolf stood aside and listened quietly, and did not interrupt him, as long as his daughter-in-law was happy, everything was easy to say.

It wasn't until the vendor's mouth was dry that Tang Feifei asked, "How much is that?"

The little trader took the opportunity to take a sip of water to moisten his throat, "Look at you so beautiful, I'll give you a cheaper!

Emperor Xuande was the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and it has only been more than 500 years now, so how can there be a history of more than 1,000 years as you said! Forget it, look at what you said is so wonderful, I want 500 yuan for this incense burner!"

The peddler almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

For half a day, you're listening to a story.

Zhang Wolf wanted to laugh, his daughter-in-law was dignified and virtuous, and she also hid the heart of a little devil.

The small trader wanted to get angry, look at Zhang Wolf standing behind Tang Feifei, dressed in an old military uniform, burly, at a glance, he knew that he was not a good stubble, he had been fighting in Temple Street since he was a child, and he still had this bit of eyesight.

Looking at himself again, his arms were not much thicker than hemp rods, and the little trader decided to endure it.

"Pretty girl, there is no such bargaining, this is the Xuande furnace, what I gave you is already the real price, forget it, who made me soft when I saw a beautiful girl, five thousand, five thousand, you take it!"

"Boss! I don't think it's easy for you! In this way, I'll add fifty or five hundred and five to you! If you don't sell it, I'll leave!"

Zhang Wolf almost laughed out loud, and suddenly found that it was quite interesting to watch his daughter-in-law bargain.

"No, no! I'm going to lose a lot of money at your price! Pretty girl, I haven't opened this since morning till night! So I'll take a step back, three thousand, three thousand, you can take it!"

"Five hundred and five!"

"Two thousand five!

"Five hundred and five!"

"Sister, you can add some more! This price is really not good!" the little trader was about to cry.

"Five hundred and eight!"

“…………”

"Wu Baiba!"

“…………”

"Five hundred and five!"

"Sister, why are you still bringing it down?!"

"I'm talking to you about half a sky, I'm thirsty, and the boss will invite me to tea at thirty. ”

The "............" vendor really cried.

Zhang Wolf was bored, and observed the stalls of the small traders with his divine sense, and suddenly felt his eyes light up.

"Daughter-in-law, this little brother is not easy! I think it's worth 600 for him!"

"Thank you, big brother!

"But you've got to build something, or ......."

The peddler stroked, "Okay! you can pick any of these things!"

"Boss, it's refreshing! Give this six hundred, I'll want this!"

Zhang Wolf took out the money and handed it to the small trader, and took something from the stall casually.