That night, Miao Miao was telling them a story with two small buns in her arms, and Jin Sanlin walked in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since he successfully climbed into Miao Miao's bed that night, he would come here every night to shake it, and today he relied on his wounded heart to seek comfort, but he didn't expect Miao Miao to ruthlessly refuse his shameful request.

Just as Jin Sanlin was waiting to walk out, Miao Miao suddenly stopped him, Jin Sanlin rekindled his hope, but Miao Miao said: "There is a big set the day after tomorrow, let's prepare tomorrow, let's go to the market the day after tomorrow!" This time, I brought the two children with me, and I promised them that I would take them to town when you returned. ”

"Okay, then take them around town."

As soon as they heard that Jin Sanlin agreed, the two little buns were happy and began to roll on the bed. Miao Miao was speechless, wasn't she just going to the town? Is it necessary to be so happy?

"Okay, you go back to sleep first, and we'll discuss the rest tomorrow."

In this way, Jin Sanlin had no choice but to go out in frustration.

In fact, there are not many things to prepare in the town, just bring the money, and the buckle that was promised to the proprietress of the embroidery village, Miao Miao has already drawn it, and there are still a few pieces of paper left at home, Miao Miao took one out and began to make a shopping list.

When Jin Sanlin saw Miao Miao writing this, he was very strange, what is this painting that is the same thing as a ghost drawing? Thanks to Miao Miao's writing, it is simplified, and the writing is relatively sloppy, if Jin Sanlin finds out that he can write, it will not be a small life!

Miao Miao also told Jin Sanlin about the buckle before, after all, they live together, and the family is such a big place, so they can't hide it anyway, so it's better to say it openly and honestly. I still use the old excuse, saying that I dreamed about it. Jin Sanlin believed it without any doubt, and said that Miao Miao was good.

The next day, the family got up very early, and the two little buns also woke up as soon as they shouted, and they didn't have a seizure when they got out of bed.

I still followed Uncle Yang's ox cart to the town, and today I brought two small buns to the town to play, so I didn't run directly to the market like everyone else in the village, but slowly swayed over.

The two little buns were very curious about what they saw, and pulled Miao Miao to ask east and west, as a modern person, Miao Miao had never seen these, so he threw the question to Jin Sanlin, and later it became two small buns pestering Jin Sanlin to ask and ask, Miao Miao went shopping alone, and finally Miao Miao bought two little sugar people, which saved Jin Sanlin.

When I walked to the embroidery village, there was still a long queue at the door, and the fewer people who knew about the style of the buckle, the better. There are so many people in the store now, so let's go in later, so I wandered around the embroidery village with Jin Sanlin, and bought things by the way.

The first stop was the bookstore, and the family walked in directly, but Jin Sanlin was a little cramped, Miao Miao tugged at his sleeve, and the expression on his face relaxed. Speaking of which, Jin Sanlin still knows a few words, after all, there is an elder brother who studies in the family, and he will teach more or less, so although he can't recognize all the words, he can still memorize these three character scriptures.

Miao Miao was going to send the stone to school, and it was best to be able to start a Meng at home, although these were a piece of cake for herself, but after all, her identity was restricted, so it was safer to let Jin Sanlin cover up.

The people who came to the bookstore were all well-dressed, and Miao Miao's side except for the new clothes worn by the two small buns, although Miao Miao and Jin Sanlin's clothes were clean, they were already very old. The guys in the bookstore didn't look down on them because of this, and politely entertained Miao Miao and his party, and Miao Miao silently gave a thumbs up for this kind of service attitude, if you buy things in the future, you will buy them at his house!

I picked out a three-character book and some paper, and I didn't need a small bun of pen and ink, so I bought the paper for myself. The last time the proprietress gave it had been used up, so I couldn't sell it to others and asked people for paper. When settling, Miao Miao also knew that it would be very expensive, but when she really paid for it, it still hurt a handful, just a few hundred things, and a few hundred Wen was gone!

When the things were almost bought, Miao Miao asked Jin Sanlin to take the two children to find a place to rest, and walked to the embroidery village by herself.

Entering the embroidery village, as soon as the proprietress saw Miao Miao come in, put down the pen in her hand, and hurriedly walked out of the counter, "Oh, Chunmiao girl, I knew you would come over today, I was waiting for you in the store early this morning, now you can be regarded as coming, come and come, hurry up and sit." With that, he led Miao Miao to the room inside.

"Boss, you are so polite, I also came over in the morning, I saw that your business in the store was good, and I estimated that you were also busy, so I didn't come in to disturb you, this time there are fewer people, I just came in, I didn't expect you to wait for a long time, it's really mine."

"Sister, aren't you tormenting me, why did you become yours, you are now my lucky star!"

"Huh? How do you say that? Miao Miao was a little puzzled.

"When those ladies and daughters came to my store to make clothes, I took out the buckle style for them to choose, but I didn't expect them to take a fancy to it at a glance, and made several sets of clothes in my place in one go.

This proprietress is really a sincere person, it stands to reason that when the general business encounters this situation, it will complain to themselves that others don't look down on something, so as to lower the price of the trick, even if it is not depreciated, but it will not say a good word. But she is also real, boasting about herself, isn't she afraid to sit on the ground and raise the price?

"That's a good thing! Boss, this time I brought the step diagram of the buckle you set, and also brought some other looks, you pick and choose, is there anything that can enter your eyes? ”

"What's the point, look at it, all your drawings must be good, I want them all, but just like last time, I'll pick a few for you to take back to draw, and then help me bring them over next time."

"Great!" Miao Miao handed the package in her hand to the proprietress, and then asked, "Boss, can you understand the step diagram I drew for you last time?" Do you want me to go over and teach them a little more? ”

"No, for the time being, you drew in great detail last time, and they can understand it, but if there is anything difficult in the future, I will let them ask you again."

It seems that they are planning to cooperate for a long time, and Miao Miao is very excited when she thinks about it. The proprietress picked out a few more buckles, and took Miao Miao out to settle the bill.

Last time, the proprietress picked ten styles and sold them for two thousand one hundred and forty wen, and the proprietress said that the money was given to Miao Miao, as for the extra fifty wen given last time, as a deposit this time, Miao Miao had no opinion. After settling the money, Miao Miao went to the counter and picked out a piece of cloth for herself, everyone in the family has new clothes, well, although Jin Sanlin's has not been done yet, but as a modern woman, how can she survive without buying new clothes, although she needs to do it yourself.

After choosing the cloth, a total of sixty wen, the proprietress said that it was free, so she gave it to her. But this business is one yard to one yard, Miao Miao didn't agree, and the proprietress also accepted Miao Miao's fifty wen, and also sent a bunch of silk threads, which made Miao Miao embarrassed.