Uncle Ding looked at Yu Le, shook his head and said: "Young man, how is the business in your store, I can see it clearly in the past two days, especially this magical little butterfly, which is loved by many people, and I can't buy it in line, so I don't need others to experience it at all." ”

"We understand your kindness, we must not ask for your five butterflies in vain, please accept the seven hundred and fifty yuan, speaking of which, my lover can have five little butterflies, which is already a big advantage for you. As he spoke, he turned the money in his hand into a wad and handed it to the front again.

He was very grateful to this young man, and his heart was full of warmth, the seemingly eccentric pet shop owner, but with a better kindness than others.

Looking at the pile of money in front of him, Yu Le also shook his head, "Uncle Ding, what kind of activities the pet store will do, only I, the owner, can decide, the aunt's experience activities, can help me understand magical pets." ”

"Young man, don't look for some reason, the money is yours, and the two butterfly cross-stitches that my wife just embroidered, and she specifically asked me to thank you. With that, Uncle Ding crossed Yu Le, put the money and the things in his hand directly on the counter, and then walked towards the door.

Yu Le turned his head to look at the things on the counter, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Uncle Ding, are you leaving like this, I know where you live." ”

Uncle Ding, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, and said helplessly: "Young man, why are you so stubborn, you are a kind person, my economic conditions are really not good, but this does not mean that I can take these butterflies for nothing, I can earn back this money." ”

"If you don't want it, I'll take those five little butterflies and give them back to you. In the end, Uncle Ding showed firmness on his face.

Hearing Uncle Ding's words, Yu Le felt a little emotional, some people in this world can accept other people's gifts and charities with peace of mind, but some people will rely on their own hands and feet.

"Uncle Ding, my butterfly is not given for free, my aunt needs to tell me how she feels, and I want to embroider a cross-stitch, of course, if you insist on giving money, I will accept it, and you will buy it." ”

Now just relying on the excuse of this free experience activity is no longer enough to make Uncle Ding give up giving money.

Uncle Ding looked at Yu Le, then at the money on the counter, and sighed lightly, "What cross-stitch do you want, if it's simple, then it won't work." ”

"This cross-stitch is not simple, and it will not be finished for a while, I want the aunt to help me embroider a magical pet picture, first embroider these kinds of pets that we have now, leave space, and then embroider every new pet in the future. ”

Yu Le looked at the magical pet on the side of the window, and said to Uncle Ding with a smile, this is also a solution he came up with.

Uncle Ding heard Yu Le's words and thought for a while, this is a feasible plan, "How to do it specifically, do you provide the material for the pet, or we will find it." ”

"I'll take a few pictures of you and embroider them according to the pet on it. Yu Le replied, Xiao Shuai, Xiao Fan, and Xiao Jin, of course, if you can embroider the hammer, it would be the best.

"Well, my wife has been embroidering for more than ten years, and she will definitely embroider it for you exactly like in the photo. Uncle Ding nodded, agreed, and then asked, "Can you take a photo now, I want to take it back now." ”

Seeing Uncle Ding's urgent appearance, Yu Le smiled, "Of course you can, please wait a while." ”

After speaking, he took his mobile phone and looked at the edge of the counter, and couldn't help but shake his head, the little thing Hammer was sleeping, and now wake it up, it won't work without food, he walked to the window first and took a photo of Xiaoshuai and Xiaojin.

Xiao Shuai has a kind of general style, as for Xiao Jin, he is like a general wearing gold armor, but in terms of fierce momentum, he is not as good as Xiao Shuai, a fighting animal, and in comparison, he is more like a civil official.

Then, Yu Le came to the edge of the flower pot again, let Xiaofen lie on the flowers, and took a satisfactory photo, "Uncle Ding, do you have a mobile phone, I'll send the photo to you." ”

Uncle Ding coughed and took out his elderly machine, "Cough, young man, my mobile phone shouldn't be able to transmit." ”

"Well, you wait here, there's an advertising store next door, I'll ask them to print out the photos for a few minutes at most. Looking at this elderly machine with big buttons, Yu Le smiled helplessly, said hello, and then an advertising printing shop not far away, and soon, three photos were printed.

After returning to the store, he handed the photo to Uncle Ding, "Uncle Ding, you just let the eldest lady look at the embroidery, I will give you the photo of this chinchilla tomorrow." ”

Uncle Ding hurriedly took the photo and nodded, "Okay, okay, young man, you can rest assured, I promise to embroider you beautifully." ”

"Alright, the things are back to their rightful owners. Yu Le took the things on the counter and handed them back to Uncle Ding.

"Leave these two cross-stitches, I'll go first. Uncle Ding only took the money, stuffed the cross-stitch back into Yu Le's hand, and then left without looking back.

Yu Lemu sent Uncle Ding away, looked at the cross-stitch in his hand, although the picture on it is a little simple, but framed, it can still be worth some money, this is all embroidered by the old lady lying on the bed with a stitch and a thread, he decided to keep it well.

"Magical pet shop, owner, this must be it, I will never lie to you, there must be those magical little butterflies on the video in it. Just then, there was some commotion outside the store.

Yu Legang put the cross-stitch on the counter, heard the sound outside the door, he looked up to the door, three or four men in white shirts, and two women, surrounded by a middle-aged man with glasses, walked in.

One of the men seemed a little familiar, and he thought about it for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's him, this lad, that's him I saw that night, young man, and we met again. A man with a briefcase saw Yu Le, said with some excitement, and then said hello with a smile on his face.

"Young man, I heard that you sell butterflies that can fly around people, don't you? The middle-aged man folded his hands in front of him, his eyes kept looking at the store, and asked as if the leader was inspecting.

"There must be, boss, there are a lot of butterflies on the flower pot over there. The briefcase man said categorically, looked around, saw the butterflies on the edge of the flower pot, and said quickly.

"Yes. Yu Le answered the middle-aged man's question very simply.