Chapter 90: Dispose of
Lu Xingshen approached, and only then did he see that Ye Nanqian was holding a piece of stinky tofu in his hand.
And Ye Siwen's voice was not small just now, he heard it.
Ye Siwen is queuing up to buy stinky tofu for her?
She, like to eat this?
Lu Xingshen's brows frowned subconsciously, he was disgusted with this stinky smell, but at this moment, he was inexplicable and did not get out of the way.
Instead, she subconsciously glanced into the box she was holding in her hand.
The black tofu cubes are topped with red chili sauce and coriander and chopped green onions.
She was probably spicy, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, but she still ate with relish, one bite after another, without buffering.
"Mr. Lu, what a coincidence." Ye Siwen saw that Lu Xingshen walked away without disgust, and her heart was slightly relieved.
"Miss Ye." Lu Xingshen nodded politely, which was regarded as a greeting.
"Auntie, that, I'll go sit over there for a while, and I'll come back to you later." Ye Nanqian didn't want to eat after eating for a while, but Lu Xingshen had no intention of leaving, she also knew Ye Siwen's thoughts, and she found a place to rest, so she said to Ye Siwen.
Ye Siwen also wanted to be alone with Lu Xingshen, so she nodded and agreed to Ye Nanqian, "Don't run around, there will be a lot of people later, and I won't be able to find you again." ”
"Got it." Ye Nanqian turned around and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.
She found a trash can, threw away the stinky tofu, and then lowered her eyes to look at the object in her hand.
This thing was originally suitable for Mr. Lin, but now that it has passed through Lu Xingshen's hands, it is the money he paid, and it is always unfortunate to stay in his hands.
Gotta get rid of this thing.
Ye Nanqian looked around, and saw that there was an uncle who set up a stall, and she had an idea, she took out this object and said to the uncle: "Uncle, I will discuss something with you." ”
"How?" The uncle saw that Ye Nanqian was dressed like a person with no money, and he was quite polite.
"I have a burden with this object, I want to deal with it, you can see if you can help me sell it, when the time comes, the money from the sale, we will be fifty-five, one and a half, do you think it's okay?" Ye Nanqian took out the object.
The objects in the shape of white vases, placed in the pile of colorful gadgets of the uncle, looked very ordinary.
When the uncle saw it, his face sank, "This is white, who will buy it, little girl, don't delay me in business!" ”
was said by the uncle, Ye Nanqian really felt that he was a little plain, "Uncle, otherwise, wait for me to design it and draw something for it." ”
"Then hurry up." The uncle urged impatiently.
Ye Nanqian: This object is equipped with paints and brushes.
Since she didn't decide to keep this thing and planned to sell it, she had to find a way to make it easier for her uncle to sell it.
She's not good at drawing, but she doesn't know how to make notes......
Pregnant......
Ye Nanqian quickly drew a string of notes on the white vase object.
In an instant, the original ordinary object was not so unsightly.
The uncle also exclaimed: "Are you drawing a musical note?" It's kind of interesting. ”
"Uncle, look at the pricing, I'll be here in half an hour, if you sell it, share half of it." Ye Nanqian thinks that no one will buy this thing, right?
And she felt that after adding the notes, she looked very artistic.
"I don't know if anyone buys it, so let's try it first!" Uncle can't handle this thing well, and no one buys it.