"No way!" Chen Wenyi verbally refused.

With a particularly serious look, Zheng Jiang's heart jumped when she saw it, and Chen Wen's impression in her heart was much higher.

Not a little girl who likes to take advantage of others.

Chen Wen thought about it, so let Zheng Jiang listen, she sat here and waited, and then let Zheng Jiang relay it to her.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jiang said: "Then we won't listen, let's go, let's go around the town, let's go back." ”

Don't listen?

Chen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, it was boring to let her wait for her.

In addition to the lively restaurants and restaurants, there are almost no people on the streets, not to mention, it is summer noon.

Zheng Jiang couldn't stand it after walking for a while, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, Chen Wen also sympathized with her, and pointed to the stone pier under the tree.

"You go there and rest first, and I'll go and buy a bowl of water to quench my thirst."

Zheng Jiang didn't have any opinions, walked over there, and sat down.

Chen Wen put the cloth beside her first, ran to the opposite side to buy two bowls of tea, and was about to pay for it, when he suddenly touched the tip of the flower and wood hairpin wrapped in his arms.

pricked her hand, it didn't hurt, but Chen Wen suddenly withdrew his hand.

The water seller saw her series of actions and asked her, "What's wrong?" "This tea only needs two copper plates, don't you can't get two copper plates, he is a small deal.

"Nope." Then Chen Wen's face naturally began to pay for it.

One of the bowls of tea went down to the stomach, the thirsty throat was moistened, Chen Wen had the spirit, if he could sit in the teahouse, drink melon seeds while drinking water, and then listen to the storyteller tell the story.

Chen Wen suppressed the thoughts in his heart and brought another bowl to Zheng Jiang's family.

After Zheng Jiang finished drinking, when Chen Wen went to return the bowl, he looked at the old man shaking the pu fan, and asked him with a smile: "Uncle, do you know where there is a head noodle shop here?" ”

Chen Wen turned his head and looked at the road he had just walked, and there was indeed no head noodle shop.

Should...... You can't have no head noodle shop, right?

The old man half-squinted and glanced at Chen Wen's empty bun, and suddenly understood.

The little girl loves beauty, this is to go to the city and buy some rouge gouache head and face jewelry. It's just that the old man shook his head secretly, and the half-grown girl didn't know how difficult it was to make money.

Head jewelry or something, how expensive.

Sure enough, it is not a good family, and I don't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive.

Chen Wen didn't know what he was thinking, but when he didn't hear it the first time, he repeated again: "How to get to the first noodle shop here?" ”

The old man took the pu fan and pointed to the alley behind him: "Just keep walking." ”

Chen Wen tiptoed to look inside, it was a long alley, he couldn't see the end at a glance, and he didn't know where it led.

"Just go inside?"

"Go ahead."

The old man rolled his eyes, looking like he didn't want to see anyone, which made Chen Wen a little inexplicable, did she provoke the uncle?

Chen Wen turned her head to look at Zheng Jiang, who was still sitting under the tree to escape the heat, thinking that there was not much time left, so she quickly sold the tangled flowers and went to the teahouse to listen to the story.

Hurriedly dropped a sentence: "Thank you." After that, Chen Wen went into the alley.

The old man glanced at it with his spare eyes and snorted coldly.

Zheng Jiang was originally taking advantage of the cool weather, but suddenly saw Chen Wen and an uncle talking for a while, and then went to the alley, and walked so fast that she couldn't call her too late.

"This little girl...... Where to run? ”

Zheng Jiang looked at the few pieces of cloth in his hand, and then at the figure of Chen Wen leaving, and sighed helplessly.

There must be something, she waits slowly.

Tsk, I don't know where Chen Wen went, as soon as she came back for the first time, don't get lost for a while, how should she explain when she goes back.

When Zheng Jiang thought about it, he suddenly became a little anxious.

A few steps forward and asked the uncle who was talking to Chen Wenpan just now.

The old man was originally squinting, and his face was suddenly covered with a layer of shadows, thinking that someone had come to buy tea again, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Zheng Jiang standing in front of him.

Isn't this the person who was with the little girl just now?

"What did the little girl tell you just now?"

The old man glanced up and down at Zheng Jiang's family, his eyes were not good when he was far away just now, but now he was close, and suddenly realized, the little girl just now was not this lady's maid, right?

"At the end of this alley, there is a noodle shop, and the little girl just asked me where the noodle shop is, so I showed her the way."

Zheng Jiang frowned, nodded, and turned to walk back.

What to do at the head noodle shop?

Zheng Jiang turned his head uncomfortably and patted his heart. Forget it, wait for a long time, if she doesn't come back for a long time, she will look for it again, the half-grown little girl, she won't really lose it.

Chen Wen naturally won't lose it, she has found the head noodle shop at the end of the alley.

It's very hidden, if it weren't for the fact that two women walked past her just now, discussing the words of the new hairpin and the new goods from the head noodle shop, Chen Wen really didn't know when to find it.

Women's heads, don't worry about no one coming, even if it opens in a very hidden place at the end of the alley, as the only head noodle shop in this town, there is no business at all.

When Chen Wen entered, there were still three or four women in the store choosing jewelry.

Chen Wen stood in front of the counter, looked at it, and opened his mouth to shout: "Is the shopkeeper here?" ”

After a while, someone came.

However, it was a little girl who received her, and she ran to Chen Wen's side with a milky voice and asked her, "Guest, what do you want to buy?" ”

Chen Wen looked at the children who were not as tall as his shoulders and was surprised.

This shop also employs child labor!

"Adie, don't make trouble."

A woman came out from behind the curtain and hugged the child tightly in her arms.

When the woman saw Chen Wen's dress, she knew that she was not rich, so she was just going to come and see.

But she is not a shopkeeper who watches people put down dishes, but she still showed a very official smile to Chen Wen and asked, "Look at the eyes, what do you want to buy?" We've got some new stuff, can we? ”

Chen Wen waved his hand again and again: "I'm not here to buy something." ”

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, instantly knowing what she was going to do.

She came here either to buy or to sell, and she hadn't seen such customers before, but ...... She's not a pawnshop here.

So the shopkeeper hugged Ah Die tightly and responded to her: "Please go out and turn right and go straight, they have a big signboard there, you can see it at a glance." ”

Chen Wen opened his mouth slightly, knowing that she had misunderstood, and quickly took out the tangled flowers in his arms.

Grabbed the end of the tangled flower, carefully arranged the place that she had flattened, twisted it into a delicate little flower again, and said, "I'm not a thing, I want to sell these." ”

The shopkeeper looked at the small flower in Chen Wen's hand, and then looked at Chen Wen: "What is this?" "It's a pretty flower.

Chen Wen looked at the shopkeeper's expression, without the slightest interest, and sighed.

But he still introduced with a smile: "This is called tangled flowers, which can be wrapped into all kinds of flowers." As he spoke, Chen Wen took out all the flowers in his arms.

"This flower blooms and never withers. It can be tied with hairpins, hairpins, hair combs and the like, it is a hair ornament. ”

Chen Wen took out one of his fingers, pinned it to his bun, and made a display in the shopkeeper.

Under Chen Wen's expectant eyes, the shopkeeper took one and gently covered it with his fingers.

It's made of cotton thread......

How can cotton thread be made like this.

The flowers are small, delicate, lifelike, like real flowers.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes again and looked at Chen Wen's bun.

It's beautiful.