Chapter 216: Rumors
"Huh?"
Lian Xiao twisted the waistline lace for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the news accurate?" ”
To say that the tide rises and the boat rises, according to Andre's current status, it is understandable to increase the protection and protection costs.
But when approaching other merchants, this clearly tears up the agreement.
"No, but ......" Ni Qiang shook his head, twisting his eyebrows and wanting to say something.
Lian Xiao said: "Just do your part, and I'll talk to Andre about the rest." ”
Ni Qiang tightened the corners of his lips, and his heart was obviously angry, but in the end he turned around and left without saying a word.
Watching Ni Qiang walk into the courtyard and talk to Osmanthus in a low voice, he even smiled and sighed lowly, and lost his interest in drawing and designing.
She walked to the table and poured herself a cup of chrysanthemum tea, looked at the quiet blue sky and white clouds outside, thought for a while, and then went back to the house to change into casual clothes and set off for the train station.
In the car, she sent a message to Andrei, saying that she would go to the new market later.
When she got off the train, a black Santana had been parked outside the platform, and a large white man in the driver's seat was smoking a cigarette and glancing at her.
"Miss Lian, right, I'll pick you up."
"Hmm." Lian Xiao nodded, and the afterglow swiped over the other party's flirtatious cigarette butt, and sat silently in the back row.
got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and flew out, through the rearview mirror glass, I saw Lian Xiao holding the back of the chair, crooked laughter, and the cigarette ash drifted to the back seat with the window.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The other party bit the cigarette and spoke in a perfunctory tone, but he was not prepared to throw away the cigarette butt at all.
"It's fine." Lian Xiao calmly patted the cigarette ash and sat down on the other side.
The car drove all the way to the edge of a newly developed market, because it had rained last night and the land was muddy, and the white man didn't care about it, and left Lian Xiao directly, and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I have to take Miss Helena to the villa for a party, so I'll send it here." ”
With that, the car drove away.
Lian Xiao indifferently withdrew his gaze and walked into the market with a pair of small leather boots with thin heels.
With the funds in place, the scale of the investment market has not only expanded, but even the tents have changed from the original simple mode of dust to a colorful commodity area with various independent stalls.
It's just that as soon as I walked in, Lian Xiao found that there were not many guests, and the three or two were empty-handed.
She walked to a stall, and saw that the merchant was lazily dozing, so she took care of her own things, and after looking at a few things, she noticed the clues.
She picked up a Chinese and national knot, and said loudly: "Boss, this thing only costs five cents, how can it be sold for ten yuan here?" ”
The boss was awakened suddenly, almost didn't jump up, and after seeing that the person who came was a little girl, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked around several times before saying: "You are new here, do you want to do business here to inquire about the market?" Then I advise you not to come. ”
The boss is an uncle, and he treats Lian Xiao as a peer and advises in a low voice.
He laughed for a while, and said with a curious look: "Why, isn't the low-price market marked here?" ”
"Well, that was before." The uncle sighed faintly, and said sadly: "It was good when it first opened, but now the insurance and maintenance fees have risen too fast, and we have to pay a large deposit to rent a booth, and we have no money to make if we sell a few things without raising the price, but the things are too expensive, and foreigners are not stupid, and gradually no one buys them." ”
Uncle just thinks it's boring and whining.。。
But Lian Xiao outside the stall frowned more and more he listened, "Who collected the deposit from you?" ”