CHAPTER XXII

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Three bucks?

Bi Cheng didn't understand at all, Bi Yue's eyes were indifferent, what about treating her as a stupid roe deer?

"Three pieces and two pieces are not wholesale, and, you two, don't let one go!"

The boss uncle directly crossed the sister and brother, stretched out his arms and waved, beckoning to the crowd passing by to see the goods.

Bi Yue smiled, the boss became a big brother, and he didn't even call the uncle!

"Big brother, you're not joking with your sister, are you? Girl Kyoto people, just your old man's shirt, on the streets of Kyoto, in the alleys, there are only three pieces for retail sales!

Are you more affordable? No, I'll go to that house, see? You're not a unique version, it's everywhere, don't raise the price! I bought three or two pieces and came by bus? Girl, I'm really not that idle! After Bi Yue finished speaking, she raised her legs and was about to leave.

"Huh? Well? Big girl! "Uncle is very happy that he has become a big brother, he is young, and he wants to hold Bi Yue, Bi Cheng stepped forward, and the young man handed over his arm, meaning to drag me.

"Our first cooperation, I'm also happy, two more trips, but this cultural shirt is really not profitable, you look at the quality of our family, you touch, you open it again, it's not the kind of other family that can't wait to be transparent, our fabric is dense!"

"Big brother, just say how much it is! Can I stand here without a photo? Bi Yue raised her eyebrows.

"Two pieces of four, the lowest! Those who often come to me are all at this price! "The boss is serious.

Bi Yue's small face was stiff, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, she blocked the sunlight on her head with her palms, and looked at the styles on the shelves with her eyes squinting slightly:

"I don't pick the code, the hook, the X hook, you just have the oversized size of the four X hooks, I keep them all! The white one, with a tank and grenade pattern printed on the chest, how many of you, I have it all! ”

The middle-aged and elderly man had starry eyes, and this time his eyes were focused and serious, looking at Bi Yue.

Bi Yueqi said: "But the price, seven pieces." Okay, just load, do you see the glue bag? Four bags, full of them! ”

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Cultural shirts, the older generation usually call this "old man shirt".

In later generations, the most common white half-cut sleeves were printed with a rough black pattern on the chest.

A piece of seven wholesals, Bi Yue searched around, all three styles and sizes were included, a total of 400 pieces, and spent a lot of money on Bi Cheng's small belly, and there was basically no money left.

In the iron box hidden under the bricks of the rental house, after removing the cost of returning to the city from the Soviet Union, there will be less than twenty yuan left.

Of the 700 yuan capital, 200 yuan is Liang Xiaoxiao's, that is to say, this trip to the Soviet Union, if you don't do well, you may even get sick (in arrears)!

Bi Cheng was sweating profusely, his face was flushed, and at his feet were four glue bags full of zippers that were almost impossible to pull the zipper.

He stood in front of the stall, waiting for Bi Yue, who ran to buy a fake collar.

What is Bi Cheng's mood?

His heart was tumbling at the bottom.

The road is long, the water is long, and I am still confused.

He couldn't help but look at the boss uncle, and couldn't help but look at the uncle's pocket, which contained their hard-earned money, selling fritters and popsicles, and struggling to save money in countless early mornings and every dime.

Bi Cheng, who doesn't like to talk much, desperately persuades himself in his heart to have a grandfather, and regret invades him.

In fact, in fact, with the ticket, he and his sister sold fritters enough to take their grandfather to the hospital......

What the hell is he aiming for, he has to agree to cross the country with his sister!

O greed, the heart is greedy!

Thinking about taking a big ticket during the summer vacation, you can earn more, and you can pinch the tail of the summer vacation to rush back to your hometown, and then "return to your hometown" with honor......

Bi Cheng regretted it, if he didn't think about solving the problem overnight, what would he do!

Melancholy, a true portrayal of Bi Cheng.

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When Bi Cheng saw Bi Yue running from afar with a bright smile on his face, still holding two fake collars in his hands, he rubbed his face vigorously with his big hands: On fire!

There is no turning back, 700 yuan has been spent, so expensive tickets have also been bought, and dry food will be loaded when I go back in a while.

Ready to fly, have to send!

The siblings looked at each other.

Bi Yue's eyes were full of hope, and: Eldest brother, Sister Xin will live forever!

Bi Cheng lowered his head and looked at Bi Yue seriously, his eyes were full of "Let's fight." "The consequence of relaxing the mind is that I can't wait to go to the Soviet Union immediately.

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Neither of the sisters and brothers spoke, the two of them divided their collars, one of them tied a shirt-style collar around his neck, and there were more than a dozen old man's shirts on the ground that could not be stuffed into his pocket, layer after layer.

The boss looked embarrassed from the side, and he looked up at the sun on this hot day.

This pair of sisters and brothers are really fighting hard to save travel expenses, so much do they have to do at one time? Come on another trip, the cost of the road can be a few dollars!

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Hungry chest against back, after Bi Yue and Bi Cheng rushed back to Kyoto, the two couldn't communicate and didn't express their feelings of "loser" in time.

Bi Cheng is in charge of spreading egg cakes and filling egg sauce, listening to all eggs, right? But if you have to eat for six days, I'm afraid it will be miserable to eat all at once.

A pot of flatbread was boiled on the side of the pot, and Bi Cheng poked the stove again and began to boil water.

The military kettle, or the kind that has lost paint, Bi Yueguan pancake stall Sister Liu borrowed it, Bi Cheng grabbed a small pinch of tea leaves and threw it in, the two big hands were busy working, and he didn't forget to pull his neck and tell Bi Yue:

"Sister, don't forget to pack towels, toilet paper, and toothbrushers!"

"Got it!" Bi Yue knelt and crawled on the kang, busy, she was busier than Bi Cheng.

A large brown cotton cloth with dark flowers is spread on the kang with a width of one meter and three to five meters long, and about 20 old man's shirts are stacked in the middle of the fabric.

Bi Yue straightened up, pinched her waist with both hands and looked at the kang wall in a kneeling position, pondering, calculating that she still had to bring something.

The toilet paper was then thrown inside, and she and her brother had a change of clothes, underwear and underwear in a plastic bag, and everything that might be needed on the way, including returning home, was put in this cloth.

Diagonally, first grabbed the two ends, and pressed down the contents of the package with her elbows, Bi Yue gritted her teeth and used her best strength to tie it tightly, tie the dead pimple, her face was flushed, and she snorted.

Then he grabbed the other two corners, and this time it was a big sturdy bow, a little loose. After a large package was packed, Bi Yue's two little hands slapped and shouted: "Live together!" ”

Bi Cheng, who circled around the stove, picked up a dozen or so egg cakes, screwed the canned jar with egg sauce, the cakes were still hot, and stuffed them into the army-green "serving the people" satchel, and loaded seven dry cucumbers, which were stuffed straight into the bulging bag.

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The sisters and brothers, two college students, should have been able to enjoy their youth in this season, and on the day of the summer vacation of college, they began to clean up the belongings of fried fritters at home, and went to Baigou to load the goods the next day, which was really non-stop.

With a rusty lock, it hangs on the door of a rental house that is about to collapse.

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