Chapter Ninety-Six: If You Don't Give It, You'll Rob It

Because they are the best friends, the kind that they really know from the womb.

At the beginning, when Ling Jingyi went abroad, she was actually quite unaccustomed to it, and she was also very homesick, she was not so free at her aunt's, and she couldn't understand the people over there at that time.

Her aunt is also a busy person, she goes out early and returns late every day, and Ling Jingyi doesn't see her a few times, so she and her cousin Ling Yiyang are companions, and they start to get in touch with racing cars. (PS: 汆cuān)

The back is out of control.

She asked Xu Xiangxiang to go to her house to have a look, and spend more time with her parents, especially Jing Shanjuan, when she was free.

Jing Shanjuan is a sentimental person, since she returned to the family and did not go out to work again, she has become a little depressed, not as happy as before.

Ling Jingyi and Xu Xiangxiang entered the Yuan Tea Workshop, Xu Xiangxiang and the boss here are very familiar, she is unceremoniously like a "bandit", verbally taking advantage of other people's business.

"Uncle, do you sell this set of purple clay pots?" Xu Xiangxiang took a fancy to the purple clay pot on his shelf.

In fact, Xu Xiangxiang noticed it several times, and every time he came, he put it there without moving, but there was no dust on his face, and he was obviously taken care of every day.

"Don't sell, don't sell......" The boss shook his hand.

Xu Xiangxiang held half a piece of osmanthus cake in his mouth, and asked indistinctly: "Why?" ”

She looks very beautiful and wants to buy it for Ling Jingyi's father as a birthday gift.

"That's the treasure of my town."

"Uncle, if you see how much the price is right, will you sell it to me?"

The boss still couldn't move: "I don't sell it for any money." ”

Xu Xiangxiang began to be coquettish: "Sell!" How can there be a reason for doing business not to make money. ”

The boss glanced at her and snorted coldly: "You girl still has less things to go along with me?" ”

Xu Xiangxiang always took advantage of him, and when he saw fun and delicious food, he immediately reached out to him to ask for it, but if he didn't give it, Xu Xiangxiang grabbed it.

However, the price of the things she usually likes is not very expensive, and the boss doesn't care about her, after all, she is a frequent customer here, and often solicits business for his tea shop.

But now, she actually fell in love with the purple clay pot.

That's how it can be good.

"Uncle Du, will you sell it to me? Good no good? ”

Ling Jingyi came back from a tour of the tea cabinet, and saw that Xu Xiangxiang's child was guilty again, pestering Uncle Du in front of him, and he had to ask for the purple clay pot.

Uncle Du turned his back and waved his sleeves: "This matter is not negotiable." ”

Xu Xiangxiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his footsteps secretly moved to the shelf: "Then...... Not negotiable. ”

Uncle Du noticed that something was wrong, and immediately turned around, only to see Xu Xiangxiang holding a purple clay pot in his hand, holding it high above his head, which frightened Uncle Du's face solemnly: "You ...... What are you doing? Put my stuff down. ”

"Let's not fight, let's smash it!"

"No, you can't smash it." It's the most valuable thing in his shop, and what value is it if it becomes a piece of the ground.

Xu Xiangxiang was willful, as if he didn't hear it, and raised his hand.

Uncle Du sighed bitterly: "Give it to you, can't you give it to you?" Put it down. ”

Rather than being smashed, Uncle Du is more willing to "endure the pain and cut his love".

Xu Xiangxiang was skeptical: "Are you serious? ”

“…… Well. ”

"It would have been better if it had been done earlier." Xu Xiangxiang muttered, and was about to put his hand down, when Uncle Du hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Be careful." ”

What if it breaks, this is a treasure he has treasured for many years, but he didn't expect to give it to someone today.