Chapter 143: The Bigger the Childish
It turns out that the must-have antiemetic products at home are some dried fruits?
Bai Ziyue is a little square, it is normal for the infirmary to sell medicine, what the hell is it to sell preserved fruits, is it possible to want to sell everything like a supermarket!
I have doubts, but in the face of Lu Hague, who is suspected of being my uncle's rival and speaks in a strange voice, no matter how much I am puzzled, I can't ask, so I can only continue to ask with a wooden face, "How to sell?" β
Pure natural preserved fruits without added preservatives are still quite attractive, safer than those pickled preserves, and if they are not expensive, it is good to buy some and eat them back.
"For the sake of you being Lao Bai's niece, a bag of 50 credits," Lu Hague cocked Erlang's legs, leaned on the back of the wide chair and said leisurely, "As long as people who know me know that I am very generous to acquaintances." β
Bai Ziyue's gaze swept over the transparent bag that was only the size of a palm, and the preserved fruit in it weighed half a catty, and it was 50 credits when he opened his mouth, which was really too generous.
"Thank you for your kindness, however, you still keep it for yourself," Bai Ziyue firmly refused.
Lu Hague asked in surprise, "You really don't want it?" After tonight, there won't be such a good thing~"
"Don't," Bai Ziyue was impatient, she was not a fool, "You and my uncle are rivals in love, and it's good not to cheat on the niece of the rival in love." β
In fact, she really didn't guess wrong, didn't Lu Hague double or triple the price, and make up a whole thing!
Where would Bai Ziyue have thought that the doctor in the infirmary would have such a black heart, she just felt that such a price was too expensive and not cost-effective, so she naturally refused to ask for it.
What kind of healthy and additive-free preserved fruit is not that you can't buy it, but you just need to buy it on the star network.
When I went back, I asked my uncle to buy it on my behalf, anyway, the embroidered handkerchief and sachet were sold, and she was not in a hurry to repay the debt of the parenting system, and the credits were enough to spend for the time being.
Bai Ziyue said to leave, and Lu Hague was so shocked that she stared, "The little girl is quite temperamental, just leave." Come back! β
But the people who were scared away by the expensive preserved fruits were willing to turn back, and they went out of the door at a trot and went straight to the aircraft on the side of the road.
Lu Hague lifted the table, swooped to the window, and howled angrily, "You haven't paid the medical bills yet, be careful that I report to the school, deduct your credits, and punish you to close the small black room." β
Bai Ziyue was bluffed, she could still rest after being confined and confined , but it was distressing to deduct credits.
Then I remembered that I had registered, but I just asked a few words, and I didn't use the physical examination equipment and buy medicine, so I could pay the medical bills.
So he swiped the card to pay for the coordinates, decisively pressed the start button, and shouted condescendingly at the infirmary after taking off, "Doctor Lu, it's not right to force you to buy and sell, you can't be a black-hearted businessman." β
Lu Hague's face darkened, and he watched an arrogant pregnant woman walk away.
Bai Ziyue, who thought she had the upper hand, smiled happily, and even her stomach felt a lot more comfortable, so she went straight to the canteen to buy two sauerkraut buns, three troublesome vermicelli buns and a cup of sweet soy milk, and ate it in one go.
After eating and drinking, the time was still very early, and she was not in a hurry to rush to the classroom, and walked slowly towards the teaching building with small steps.
Taking a walk after a meal can help with digestion and save some credits, killing two birds with one stone.
However, today is destined to be calm, and before he has gone far, the big red peony flower-shaped aircraft that had just flown over Bai Ziyue's head made a sharp turn and flew back and stopped on the side of the road.
"Yueyue, why don't you answer the video!"
During the day, he jumped off the plane while complaining, and reached out to help the person sitting on the other end, but was refused, "I'm not old, I can come down by myself." β
Ai Rulan was wearing a dark blue cheongsam, white sky-high sandals, her black hair was meticulously coiled behind her head, and her fair face was not wrinkled, and she didn't look like a grandmother who was over 100 years old.
"Grandma," Bai Ziyue blinked her eyes and called sweetly, "Long time no see, I want to kill you~"
Ai Rulan raised her eyebrows elegantly, "Do you want to kill me?" Or do you want me dead? β
"Dwarf oil, grandma, how can you misinterpret my words," Bai Ziyue held her heart as if she had been greatly wronged, "Then I just want to describe how much I miss you." β
Alas, the elders are like this, and they can't joke.
Ai Rulan sneered, and did not continue to argue with her granddaughter, but said lightly, "Since you miss me, then make me a cheongsam!" β
Disgusted to hold the skirt, the pattern embroidered by the machine is rigid, there is a better choice, of course, can not be missed.
Grandma Bai said lightly, but she stunned her granddaughter and blurted out, "Grandma, how do you know?" β
She only restarted her hand-embroidery skills after entering the labor re-education college, and the LAN and the star network do not go together, so the news should not be spread.
Thinking of the dress given to my aunt, could it have been revealed by my uncle?
Just when Bai Ziyue decided that Uncle Bai was a long-tongued man, Ai Rulan said, "I met with your principal when I arrived at the school, and by the way, I swiped the school forum and saw that you rented shelves to sell handmade embroidery." β
In order to support her granddaughter, she also bought a few small sachets and head flowers.
Bai Ziyue inexplicably felt ashamed, and knew that she should change her screen name.
Grandma and uncle are different, for her, grandma has taken her for a few years, she is a very close person, she wants to sell embroidery, break out of a good reputation and then inform grandma of the news.
It's not now, there are a lot of infamy on the Internet, and I always feel that my face is black.
As for making a cheongsam for grandma, this is not a big deal, Bai Ziyue readily agreed, "Wait a minute, let my uncle buy a good piece of silk for me, and the cheongsam for grandma must be the best." β
I can't help but grind my teeth during the day, my niece's ability to pat on the back is good, but I just want to make his uncle pick a dazzle.
Silk or something, where does he know too much about a rough man, if he doesn't buy it well, won't he be slapped flat by Aunt Rulan.
However, the truth cannot be said casually, and it can only be a strategy to save the country by taking the curve.
"Auntie, you can pick it up on the star network yourself~" He laughed during the day, "You can buy whichever you like, I will pay the bill, and I will honor you as a nephew." β
Ai Rulan muttered, "Sounds good......"
"What's good," Bai Ziyue interrupted her grandmother's words, clenched her little fist and pointed out angrily, "How simple it is to pay the bill, cutting clothes and hand-embroidering are not easy tasks, embroidering with stitches and threads, and the effort is indispensable." β
Bai Ziyue was willing to honor her grandmother, but she couldn't bear the cheongsam she worked so hard to make, and finally became her uncle's filial piety, which was too unfair.
Don't do it! Resolutely do not do it!
He laughed during the day, "Yueyue, you think too much, I just said that the silk I bought is my filial piety, and you work hard to make a cheongsam, which is another filial piety, and there is no conflict between the two." β
"The genius is right," Ai Rulan nodded in agreement, raised her hand and touched her granddaughter's head and smiled, "The older the girls in other people's families, the more sensible they are, but the bigger and more naΓ―ve my family." β
Thinking of the white fat little milk baby who has pretended to be an adult with a straight face for more than ten years, Ai Rulan's heart softened.