Chapter 92: The White Vana Song

The salesman looked at Mu Shiyu strangely, not understanding what she meant.

But I reached for it, and rummaged through it to see no sugar tickets.

He lowered his face: "Comrade, you don't have a sugar ticket here." ”

"Do you want to buy it yet? If you don't buy it, you can leave quickly. ”

The salesman suddenly slapped the ticket on the counter, and his attitude suddenly became bad, looking at Mu Shiyu with unkind eyes.

"This ......" Mu Shiyu didn't know the words here, and didn't know that there were no sugar tickets in this pile of tickets.

"Look, can I be accommodating and give you more money."

This is something to buy for Xie Lu to make up for his body, and he can't give up just because he doesn't have a sugar ticket.

"Heh," the salesman sneered, and then snatched the candy from Mu Shiyu's hand.

"Isn't it a waste of time to buy something without a ticket," and then put it back in.

Mu Shiyu was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed the salesperson's sleeve through the counter: "Sister, let's discuss things again, I want it." ”

The salesman shook off Mu Shiyu's hand, and then separated the brown sugar from the white sugar, and was about to put it back in place.

At this time, a voice like a spring breeze suddenly appeared on the side.

"Xiao Ji, what's wrong." Bai Fange put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly walked down the stairs.

Seeing that the two people downstairs were pulling, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at the salesman with a reproachful look.

The salesman named Xiao Ji was still arrogant, but he was a little empty when he saw Bai Fange walking down the stairs.

"White ...... Good afternoon, Manager Bai," Xiao Ji held something in his hand and looked at the people who came over with some apprehension.

"I ask you what's wrong? I can hear it upstairs all the way upstairs. ”

Bai Fange glanced at Xiao Ji, and then looked at Mu Shiyu.

The first time I saw Mu Shiyu, I was amazed for a second, such a person who is so watery, it is really rare to see it.

"This comrade wanted to buy candy, but she didn't have a ticket, so I put the candy away."

Xiao Ji told what happened, and then glanced at Mu Shiyu with slanted eyes, wanting to see what she said.

Mu Shiyu nodded: "I really want to buy candy, but there are no sugar tickets, so I thought about discussing with this sister,"

I didn't think that she didn't give her room to negotiate at all, so she put her things away.

However, Mu Shiyu was still smart and didn't say the latter sentence, after all, they seemed to be in a group.

"Hahaha, I see." Bai Fange smiled, then turned his head to Xiao Ji and said, "You bring the sugar to this comrade, and I will pay for the ticket." ”

Xiao Ji glanced at Bai Fange incredulously, and finally glared at Mu Shiyu angrily, took the things back, and stuffed them into Mu Shiyu's arms angrily.

Mu Shiyu held the things in his hand and looked at Bai Fange gratefully.

Said softly: "Thank you, you are such a good person, I have some other tickets here, let's change them." ”

Mu Shiyu handed the stack of tickets in his hand to Bai Fange with a serious face, and asked him to take one at will.

After coming here, I am no longer used to being held by others.

There is no free lunch in the world, and the person in front of him looks very righteous and helps himself, but it is also a heart-to-heart belly.

What if he accepts his benefits, what will he do in the future?

So one yard is one yard, thanks are a must, and tickets must be returned.

Bai Fange looked at the person in front of him with a serious face in some astonishment.

It seems that this kind of thing has never been encountered, and which of the others is not over with a word of thanks? Where will there be such a thing as exchanging tickets?