Ye Yun, who left the campus, walked aimlessly on the street. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, it can't be regarded as aimless, because he had already inquired yesterday where to sell crafts and other items, and now he was just looking for bus stops along the way to see which buses led to her destination.

Soon, Ye Yun found a bus stop not far from the school gate in his aimless search.

After waiting for a while, the bus came, and after Ye Yun got on the bus and put in the coin, he found a place in the back and sat down, quietly enjoying the scenery outside the window.

Whether it is a busy street, a towering skyscraper, or even a puppet machine cleaning up garbage on the street, if it is still Ye Yun the day before yesterday, then all of this is just an ordinary scene in Ye Yun's eyes.

But since the day before yesterday, although all this still seemed so ordinary to Ye Yun, he had been able to find the fun that he couldn't find in the past, and it was a pleasure that he couldn't find in the past.

It is a kind of pride and complex emotions that a father wakes up and finds that the child has grown up, and then observes the child's every move as an adult, which is the regret of not participating in the child's growth.

Soon, Ye Yun was still happily observing everything outside the window, and the bus had already arrived.

It is a very bustling commercial street, with all kinds of shops on both sides, selling clothing and special food, and all kinds of shops.

There are even large supermarket malls located in the middle of the shopping street, as if they were on earth.

However, today, Ye Yun's goal was not here, he walked towards a slightly remote but quiet street next to the commercial street, where there were handicraft shops located in it.

"Excuse me, can I consign it here?" Ye Yun walked into a shop and asked.

"Consignment? Sorry, I only accept consignments from acquaintances! The white-haired old store manager said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's me who is abrupt." Ye Yun smiled and nodded and left.

Then I walked into the next store.

"Excuse me, can I sell it on consignment in the store?" Ye Yun walked into a shop again and asked.

"Consignment, I'm sorry, I'm no longer in the consignment business here." The young store manager said with a smile.

"Really? That's a pity. Ye Yun smiled again and nodded and left.

In this way, Ye Yun's family inquired, but none of the stores were willing to accept Ye Yun's consignment request, after all, Ye Yun was a person of unknown origin, and he was not a person in this circle before, who would accept the consignment request made by such a person who resolutely came to the door.

However, everyone was very polite, after all, it was a businessman who paid attention to harmony and making money, even if he couldn't help with the consignment, he politely sent Ye Yun out.

"I can't find a place to consign! That's a real problem! It seems that it really can't be done, so I can only go to work! Ye Yun sighed and said.

There is only so much pocket money given by the family, but as a high school student, there are so many things that I want to buy, so there is no other way than to work at this time.

With various thoughts spinning in his mind, Ye Yun left this street full of handicraft shops.

didn't want to take a detour, so Ye Yun chose to pass through the alley.

That is, not long after he walked into the alley, a small signboard, but looking at the store with a large area, Ye Yun's sight came into Ye Yun's sight.

The small signboard reads "Aqiu Grocery Store" in quaint words, and there is no superfluous decoration, but it gives people a special feeling of quiet time.

And next to this "Aqiu Grocery Store" there is also a sign that says that this grocery store sells old things, buys old things, and of course can also sell them on consignment.

Although it was not a handicraft store, Ye Yun was moved in his heart and walked into this store.

On both sides were rows and rows of shelves full of all kinds of old things, Ye Yun walked through the shelves, only to see that there were not only old record players that looked very old, but also ancient woodworking tools, and even cooking utensils for cooking.

A yellowed photo in an old frame, with a sweet smile on it, seems to be a movie star from a hundred years ago, but the photos of that era have survived to this day, but they have been completely yellowed.

Ye Yun stared at the photo for a while, and then continued to walk towards the inside of the store, and then he finally saw the innermost position of the store, in front of a long counter, two people were sitting there drinking tea and coffee respectively, and there was a dog in a basket that should be a newborn dog, who was sleeping soundly inside. Behind the counter, where the store manager should be, a man was sitting in a high chair and nodding to him.

It was a man between middle-aged and young people, looking about thirty years old, the beard on his face was very neatly repaired, and he had a special charm that belonged to mature men.

Ye Yun also nodded to him before speaking.

"Excuse me, can I consign it here?" Ye Yun's tone did not fluctuate at all, although he had been rejected many times before, but Ye Yun was no longer the age when he would have emotional fluctuations because of this matter, his mood was as stable as ever, and his tone seemed natural.

"Of course, I don't know what you're going to consign?" The man looked at Ye Yun with some surprise, but he didn't expect Ye Yun to come here to consign things.

"A wood carving." Ye Yun said as he took out the wood carving from the bag he had been carrying and put it on the counter, speaking of which, this was the first time he had shown the wood carving to people after running so many stores.

"This, good thing! Is this your work? The man looked at the wood carving, a light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Ye Yun and asked.

"That's right, it's my work." Ye Yun was not modest and generously admitted it.

"This, this is really an excellent work! You're amazing, little brother! An old man who was drinking tea next to him couldn't sit still, leaned over to look at the wood carving, and then said to Ye Yun with an appreciative face.

"yes, yes, what a great work! Brother, you're great! Another young lady drinking coffee also came over and echoed the old man's point of view.

That's right, it's the sister, the short-sleeved heating pants with heavy makeup, especially the tattoos on the exposed arms and thighs, as well as the hair dyed in several colors, no one believes that she is not a sister.

It's just that at this time, the sister is naturally talking to everyone in the store, and neither the store manager Ah Qiu nor the old man thinks there is anything strange about this.