Chapter Seventy-Four: Selling Newspapers in the Square
Along the periphery of the square, two girls walked over. The two girls looked like they should be in college, and both wore glasses, one of them was more ordinary-looking, and the other was slightly better, both quiet.
Nianhua smiled slyly and ran over.
"Sister, do you want to buy a newspaper?" These two girls are about the same age as themselves in their previous lives, and when they called their sisters, they both paused.
The girls stopped and looked at the girl in front of them, and one of them said kindly: "I'm sorry little sister, we don't buy newspapers, we only read books." ”
"I can see that I faintly smell the smell of books on the two sisters." is not afraid that they will not buy it, Nianhua raised his head and continued: "Have those two sisters seen Wu Ming's "Smiling Proud Jianghu"? She's going to open a new book. ”
"What?!" The girl raised her voice excitedly: "Wu Ming's is going to open a new book, I haven't heard of it!" ”
"Really, that's what the newspapers say."
Another girl happily snatched the newspaper, stared intently at the headline and muttered, "It's really time to open a new book!" "Dragon Babu", oh my God, I love to read Wu Ming's books the most. ”
"I'm going to see it, I'm going to see it."
The two girls completely ignored the image, and said in unison: "Little sister, we bought this newspaper, two copies!" ”
After taking the report and giving the money, Nianhua turned around and could still hear the two girls talking about it.
"The name "Dragon Babu" is really domineering, I don't know if I will write about love this time?"
"I should be able to write it, you read the last one."
"I love this kind of novel with love and rivers and lakes the most, and the love in those previous martial arts novels is not romantic at all."
"Yes, it doesn't depend on what era it is, it's not the sixties or seventies anymore."
"I especially like Linghu Chong, what kind of beautiful man will the protagonist of this book be, I'm looking forward to it!"
"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes. Hey, what a person without Ming's family! ”
“……”
“……”
The voice faded away, and Nianhua's body trembled irrepressibly, huh...... Literary youth, it's terrible!
There were a lot of pedestrians in the center of the square, and Nianhua soon saw an elegant middle-aged man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, perhaps a learned man.
Nianhua immediately went over to promote a newspaper, which was unexpectedly successful, and the middle-aged man just glanced at the big words "T City Daily", and happily bought it, saying: "I often read T City Daily." ”
Nianhua did not forget to echo, "Your temperament has spoken for itself." ”
The middle-aged man laughed a few times, looked at her a few times, and praised: "The little girl's courage is commendable, she is still in elementary school, so she came out to exercise, and she will definitely make great achievements in the future." ”
Nianhua was a little embarrassed, and he didn't explain the reason for selling the newspaper, so he smiled modestly.
After the middle-aged man left, Nianhua continued to search for targets in the crowd.
A boy walked over, judging by his age, he should be about the same as the two girls just now. The boy was wearing a jersey and holding what looked like a game console in his hand and crackling something.
Nianhua has the mentality of going up and trying it.
"Big brother, buy a newspaper, today's latest newspaper."
The boy is still walking.
Didn't you hear that?
Nianhua repeated it again, and the boy realized it later, and turned around and said, "Little sister, you called me?" ”
"Yes, big brother, do you know that the Wu Ming clan is going to publish a new book? Buy a newspaper. ”
"What?" The boy put the game console in his pocket, took out a pair of glasses out of nowhere, and quickly transformed into a good man.
Nianhua consciously handed over the newspaper.
""Dragon Babu" Dragon Babu! Wu Ming, my idol, I'm going to open a new book so soon! ”
Ya seems to be a literary young man, so she readily bought a newspaper and added an extra one: "Bring one back to my roommate." ”
Nianhua was naturally happy to take another newspaper to him, but he didn't understand, can't the newspaper be read together?
The boy gave the money and didn't mean to leave, his eyes looked straight at Nianhua, and he stretched out his finger to her: "I remember you, you are the little girl who sells matches!" ”
"Huh?"
"Sorry, I missed the tongue. You're that "gitargirl", guitar girl, right? ”
No way! How many chapters ago is this, how can anyone still remember, Nianhua's heart jumped, and he said calmly: "Big brother, you recognize the wrong person, I'm not a guitar girl." You see, the guitar girl must be in a corner where she is practicing playing the guitar now, and how can she have time to go shopping. ”
The boy scratched his head, "yes! ”
Nian Hua nodded emphatically: "I'm just a little girl who sells newspapers." ”
"Hahahaha......" The boy suddenly laughed: "Little sister, you are so cute." If only you were a guitar girl, one of my roommates was always looking for a guitar girl, saying that he wanted to learn music with her and repay the money that the guitar girl had donated to him! He stretched out his hand and pinched Nianhua's pink little face, Nianhua frowned, she wasn't hellokitty! Wait a minute...... His roommate? When did she donate money to others, is it ......
Of course, after more than half an hour of busy work, there was finally not a single newspaper left in the box.
Among them, with his clever tongue, Nianhua successfully persuaded a few people who didn't read newspapers or novels to buy newspapers, and dragged people to Wulin Avenue.
It's about the sky, what heroes save the beauty, dominate the world, what's coming!
As soon as the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, civilians are cannon fodder from then on.
Where Zhou Lan was still sitting, her legs and feet were inconvenient, it hurt to take two steps, and she couldn't follow Nianhua to see the situation, but here watching her finish selling the newspaper again and again, facing one pedestrian after another smartly, Zhou Lan's bloodless face slowly appeared a smile.
What a sensible and excellent girl.
Nianhua happily just jumped to Zhou Lan's side, "Auntie, the newspaper is sold out, you can go home and take a look." ”
Zhou Lan stretched out her hand to wipe the beads of sweat from the corners of her forehead for her, and said knowingly: "Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you." Auntie is still waiting here for my son, who went to a math competition today and came back late. ”
"Your son must be very smart, and not everyone can participate in the competition."
At the mention of her son, Zhou Lan's eyes slowly filled with her mother's warmth, and even her voice became softer, "He's older than you and is in junior high school." ”
Nianhua couldn't help but say good things: "My brother will definitely be able to pass the test." "I don't know why, I have a special relationship with this woman who looks only a few years older than Aunt Li.
"Thank you."
Nianhua thought about it, it was really not early, Aunt Li and they didn't know how to be in a hurry, since the woman's son would come to pick her up, Nianhua also completely put her mind at ease, "Then Auntie, be careful, I'm going home for dinner, my family should be worried." ”
"Let's go back." Zhou Lan said gently.
Nianhua waved at her, "Goodbye, Auntie!" ”
After walking a few steps, he didn't forget to look back, and raised a bright smile, "Goodbye, Auntie!" ”