Chapter 50: Jinggu Zhai

But when Shi Yan saw Shi Xin's last message, he couldn't help laughing, and said a little self-deprecatingly, "It's me who is too stupid!" ”

It turned out that Shi Xin was worried that Shi Yan would sleep for too long, and specially explained that it was best to order only half a requiem incense for the first time, otherwise he might sleep for a long time.

Thinking that it was already late anyway, Shi Yan simply decided to go to the company after lunch.

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Kyokosai

After eating, Xiao Suda wanted to buy some painting utensils for the children in the children's village, but felt that the quality of the Internet was uneven, so he drove to the bookstore street to choose them himself. Although there was more than one shop selling the four treasures of the bookstore in the bookstore street, Xiao Suda didn't think about going to another house at all, he parked the car and went straight to Jingguzhai. Although he is a market opener, Xiao Suda was in Wudu when he went to college, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone he used when he was a child were either bought by his parents or uncles, so today is really the first time he has come.

The Jinggu Temple Zhai that opened the market is a century-old brand, and the four treasures of the study room sold are all non-high-quality and not picked, so the quality is absolutely nothing to say. However, today is just in time for it to hold the first collection of calligraphy and painting exhibition, it is simply like the crowd is not ordinary, but fortunately, the calligraphy and painting exhibition is on the second floor, and after entering, there are not many people on the first floor.

The clerk was a middle-aged uncle with a goatee, and when he saw the customer, he smiled and said enthusiastically, "Young man, what do you want to buy?" ”

Xiao Suda looked down at the four treasures of the study room placed in the counter and replied truthfully: "Pen, ink, paper!" ”

The uncle then asked, "Is that for personal use or a gift?" If you use it for your own use, it is more convenient for us to have a set, and it also saves you the trouble of choosing and choosing. ”

Xiao Suda nodded slightly, pointed to a set of large, medium and small wolf quills on the glass counter and asked, "How much is this?" ”

The uncle pointed to the price tag next to him and said: "The price of this set of wolf pens is two hundred and eight, and we will not negotiate the price here." What a young man's eye! ”

Because Xiao Suda was a little short-sighted, he just looked at the pen and didn't see the price marked next to him, although he was a rich second generation, he was by no means a person who spent money indiscriminately, just a set of pens cost nearly three hundred yuan, and if you add paper and ink, it should not be close to five hundred. There are about 20 children in the children's village, and there are tens of thousands. It's not that he feels sorry for money, the main thing is that he doesn't make money, and he spends all the living expenses entrusted by his parents to his uncle, which makes him feel a little luxurious.

Silently in his heart, Xiao Suda counted it for a while before he spoke, "I want twenty sets, and the price is according to this, but can you give me a few copybooks?" ”

The uncle smiled heartily, "Oh, young man, I will simply look at you so happy, after all, we also have a cost for this copybook, so I will reluctantly send you two copies!" ”

Xiao Suda tried to discuss: "Uncle, you see that I bought twenty sets and must be used by twenty people, how can I divide them if you say that I will give these two copies?" To tell you the truth, these things were bought for the children in one of my villages where I volunteered, so many children must wish that each of them could have a copybook, so you should do charity today, okay? ”

The uncle looked a little embarrassed, "Young man, I'm just a part-time worker, it's definitely not okay to send so much at once, for the sake of your love, you wait for me to ask the boss." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Suda said gratefully, "Then thank you first!" ”。

The uncle waved his hand politely, "Don't thank me first, it's not certain that this thing will be successful." ”