Chapter 95: Uncle Deng with a handmade guitar
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"Get in the car~"
A big red convertible stopped in front of Qiao Xinxin, the color on the car seemed to be the owner of the car, and the person sitting in the driver's seat now was Qiao Xinxin's cheap mother Yao Yunxia.
Listening to her call her name, the corners of Qiao Xinxin's mouth twitched slightly, but she could look at the bright smile that Yao Yunxia showed after taking off her sunglasses.
All right...... As a daughter, Qiao Xinxin was embarrassed to refuse, so she could only get into the car.
After Qiao Xinxin fastened her seat belt, Yao Yunxia drove, she turned her head to look at the cheap mother who was focusing on driving next to her, and a strange sense of intimacy rose inexplicably in her heart, which made her can't help but shout: "Mom." β
"Huh?" Hearing Qiao Xinxin calling her, Yao Yunxia quickly turned her head to look at her, and seeing that she didn't have a strange reaction, she turned her head back again, "What's wrong Xinxin?" β
Qiao Xinxin was slightly embarrassed, can I say that it wasn't my intention to call you just now?
She looked away in embarrassment, and said in a ghostly manner: "Mom, don't call me in the future...... Baby. β
"Why? Didn't you object to it before? Facing Qiao Xinxin's words, Yao Yunxia naturally didn't want to change her temporary habits, so she couldn't help but ask back.
"Because I think the little baby is a little numb......" Qiao Xinxin's voice became a little quieter.
"Then I'll call you...... Be careful? Yao Yunxia proposed:
"Nope." Qiao Xinxin vetoed it.
"Then what do you want me to call you?"
Qiao Xinxin: "...... I didn't think about it. β
Seeing that Qiao Xinxin hesitated again, Yao Yunxia said directly, "Then I'll call my baby daughter casually~"
After Yao Yunxia finished speaking, she didn't give Qiao Xinxin any chance to hesitate at all, so she preemptively changed the topic and said, "What kind of guitar do you want to buy?" β
"Acoustic guitar." Qiao Xinxin thought about it and said.
Electric guitar and acoustic guitar, she still prefers acoustic guitar.
Yao Yunxia was silent for a while, suddenly patted the steering wheel, and proposed with a smile: "I remember that your father had a customer who bought guitars, and his guitars were handmade. β
Listening to what Yao Yunxia said, Qiao Xinxin was also a little moved, after all, having an acquaintance to buy it was better than her wandering around the Musical Instrument City by herself, at least she would not be deceived.
Qiao Xinxin thought in his heart, nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, then let's go there." β
Handmade guitars are not necessarily good, but Qiao Xinxin listened to what Yao Yunxia said, and she couldn't help but want to believe Yao Yunxia's words.
The two chatted with each other and came all the way to the mouth of a small alley.
Qiao Xinxin glanced at the somewhat deep alley, she turned her head suspiciously and looked at Yao Yunxia, who was talking to Qiao Guoyan on the phone, and after she finished the call, she couldn't help but ask, "...... How did you get here? β
Shouldn't something as high-end as selling handmade guitars appear in high-end mall stores? Why did Yao Yunxia take her to the alley?
Yao Yunxia glanced at the surrounding environment, she frowned, and muttered, "Why is there no parking space?" β
Before Qiao Xinxin could speak, he heard a "tick" next to the car door, and then saw Yao Yunxia and said: "Xinxin, you get out of the car and wait for me, I'll go find a parking space and come back soon." β
"Okay." Qiao Xinxin got out of the car as he spoke.
Looking at Yao Yunxia's red convertible driving away, she turned her head to look at the end of the alley, held back the curiosity in her heart, and stood at the entrance of the alley and waited for a few minutes.
Yao Yunxia, who parked the car, came back soon, she took Qiao Xinxin's hand and led her into the alley, and when she finally saw the guitar shop opened by the so-called cheap parents acquaintance, she finally understood why she was in the alley.
Because...... There's no store like this where you can make handmade guitars, right?
I saw that the transparent glass door revealed the situation inside, how dirty it was, it was just a word, messy, because there were a bunch of wood-cutting tools at the door, as well as half-cut wood, and sawdust on the ground.
Because there is a doorbell at the door, Yao Yunxia doesn't seem to be the first time to come, she pressed the doorbell with ease, and after waiting for a long time, the transparent glass door opened, Qiao Xinxin was pulled in by Yao Yunxia, almost as soon as she entered, she smelled a fragrance of wood in the room, which smelled good but not pungent.
When she walked into the depths of the room, Qiao Xinxin looked at the guitar on the wall, and then looked at the thin layer of sawdust still fluttering on the ground, she couldn't help but want to see the acquaintance customer in Yao Yunxia's mouth.
But before Qiao Xinxin could find anyone, Yao Yunxia found her one step ahead of her, "Old Deng, let's come and buy your guitar!" β
As soon as Yao Yunxia's words fell, she saw a few rustling sounds in the hall, Qiao Xinxin looked around vigilantly, and saw a "poof", and a ...... appeared in the pile of sawdust piled up at the corner Shorty.
And then the dwarf...... Ahh
I saw the man pat the sawdust on the white robe on his body, and looked up and walked this way.
"Lao Yao, you, are you here to buy a guitar from me?" Deng Wei saw one big and one small standing in his hall, and couldn't help but make a few jokes.
I saw Yao Yunxia "snort" and said, "I don't learn guitar, it's my little baby who wants it, hurry up and show all the guitars you have here!" β
Yao Yunxia patted Qiao Xinxin's shoulder as she spoke, Deng Wei pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "It's Xiao Qiao of the old Qiao family, she looks very beautiful, in the words of young people now, it's Lori." β
Deng Wei stepped forward and patted Qiao Xinxin's head as he spoke, and without waiting for Qiao Xinxin's reaction, he turned around and pointed to the guitar hanging on his wall, and said, "Little Qiao, which one are you going to want?" β
Qiao Xinxin was about to speak, when she heard Yao Yunxia next to her whispering in her ear: "Xinxin, the guitar that your Uncle Deng hung on the wall is a sample, and it is really hidden by her. β
Qiao Xinxin nodded, walked over to Deng Wei and glanced up at the guitars lined up on the wall.
She looked at the neatly arranged guitars, suddenly paused in one of them, she raised her hand and pointed to the wood-colored guitar and said, "Uncle Deng, I want that." β
Deng Wei looked in the direction Qiao Xinxin pointed, and then the tiger's body shook, #θ±δΈη΄§, the whole person was not good, he said, "Xiao Qiao, do you want this?" β
Qiao Xinxin nodded and said, "Well, I like this, and Uncle Deng, my name is Qiao Xinxin, if you call me Xiao Qiao again, I will call you Uncle Deng." β
As soon as Qiao Xinxin's voice fell, she heard Yao Yunxia's gloating whisper, and she said, "Uncle Deng? Hahaha! Let you call my daughter Little Joe, the. "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.