Chapter Ninety-Six: Sitting on the ground and starting the price, the black-hearted little profiteer
I felt quite warm when I was eating at home, but after I came out, the cold wind blew, and soon Xiao Shiyu felt cold.
Walking on the road, she smiled and said to Yan Xin:
"I really regret it now, when I passed by that clothing stall in your town, I should have asked that aunt to buy a down jacket so that it wouldn't be so cold."
Yan Xin sighed, and pretended to be old-fashioned and said:
"You young people, you just love beauty, you want grace, not temperature, this kind of thinking is unacceptable."
Xiao Shiyu said with a smile: "I know, old-timer, I must wrap myself like a bun when I go out on a cold day in the future." ”
Fortunately, I didn't wait two minutes when I arrived at the commissary, and the minibus came, and I didn't wait long in the cold wind.
Both of them got on the bus, and the minibus had only passed through a village, and there was still a place on the bus at this time.
The car continued to drive forward, passing another village, and there were no more spare seats on the bus.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, and many people will go to the town to do New Year's goods, so there are more people in the car.
Before arriving in town, the car was already crowded with people, and the car was driving very slowly.
Yan Xin and Xiao Shiyu sat next to each other, and they were a little apart at first, but there were more and more people getting on the bus behind, and people who had nowhere to stand crowded inside, squeezing him and Xiao Shiyu together.
Fortunately, Xiao Shiyu was sitting by the window, otherwise she would have been squeezed by the people in the aisle.
Squeezed tightly, Yan Xin could smell the very good smell emanating from Xiao Shiyu's body, and he didn't know if it was body fragrance or perfume, anyway, it smelled good.
He was a little worried that this girl would be unhappy, but looking at her expression, there was still a smile on her face, and he was relieved.
In the car, Yan Xin sighed to her: "It's still too inconvenient to take a minibus, and you have to buy a car in the future." ”
Xiao Shiyu nodded: "Yes, it will be more convenient to have a car, I learned to drive for a month this summer, and I plan to learn it again next summer, and strive to get a driver's license." What about you? ”
Yan Xin said: "I want to take a driver's license test when I have time next year, but I don't know if it's good or not." ”
This is not a big talk, he really wants to learn to drive, so that he can buy a car.
In my previous life, I didn't have the conditions to own my own car, but in this life, I have that condition, and what I lack is a driver's license.
"It shouldn't be difficult," Xiao Shi said, "I haven't taken a driver's license, but it's not difficult to drive." ”
When the car drove to the town, Yan Xin shouted vigorously: "Master! Step on the square in front! ”
The driver said yes, got there, and stopped the car.
The car door opened, and a dozen people went down at once.
More than a dozen people went down, and the car was still full.
Yan Xin and Xiao Shiyu both went down, and they were also very crowded in the process of getting out of the car, and finally got out of the car, and then they were blown by the cold wind, and both of them couldn't help but say "It's so cold".
The car drove away, and then Yan Xin saw that the clothing stall was still there, and Feng Xi curled up and squatted in front of the stall like an old lady, looking at the passers-by.
Squatting in this way can reduce the windy surface, and it can also reduce the heat dissipation, so it will not be so cold.
The two of them glanced at each other from a distance of more than ten meters, and then Feng Xi lowered his head.
Yan Xin walked over to the clothing stall, Xiao Shiyu didn't know what he was going to do, but she still followed him.
Feng Xi originally lowered his head, but finally raised his head, glanced at the two people in front of him, then moved his gaze elsewhere, and asked absentmindedly: "Do you want to buy clothes?" ”
The moment she opened her mouth to speak, Xiao Shiyu knew that the person squatting there was not an aunt, but a young girl.
The voice also revealed a little immaturity, but it was not the voice of a housewife.
"Buy a down jacket."
Yan Xin spoke, then turned his head to Xiao Shiyu and said:
"It's so cold, you have to add a down jacket, you see which one suits you."
After saying this, he seemed to hear a "click" sound, like someone grinding his teeth, and he didn't know where the sound came from, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Xiao Shiyu knew Yan Xin's intention of bringing him over, it turned out that he was afraid that he would be cold, so he wanted to send her a piece of clothing.
A warm current surged through my heart, and I felt that the cold wind was not so cold.
Without excuses, he found a white down jacket: "That's it." ”
Yan Xin took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan from it, and took out a fifty yuan one, and handed it to Feng Xi.
Feng Xi didn't accept it, squatted there, looked away, and said, "You don't have enough money, you want three hundred yuan a piece." ”
"Huh?" Yan Xin was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sign on the hanger, "Isn't it written for one hundred and fifty yuan?" ”
Feng Xi said unhappily: "One hundred and fifty yuan a piece, that was the price in the morning, and now that the weather is cold again, of course the price will rise, I won't sell it without three hundred yuan!" ”
Yan Xin looked at Feng Xi blankly, thinking, "This little profiteer! With such a black profiteer's heart, how was you poor in your last life? This doesn't make sense! ”
Xiao Shiyu held a down jacket and stood there with some embarrassment.
After thinking about it, he hung the down jacket on the hanger again, and said to Yan Xin: "Otherwise, don't buy it, right?" ”
When Feng Xi heard that, he didn't turn his head to look at her, his eyes were fixed on the clothes on the ground, and his cheeks bulged higher.
Angry look.
Yan Xin put the fifty one back in his wallet, took out two one hundred yuan, and handed them to Feng Xi:
"Three hundred is three hundred."
I thought to myself: "This is the dowry that sponsored her another hundred and fifty yuan, plus the one hundred yuan from the last sponsorship, a total of ......"
It's not good, but it's depressing:
"Damn, sponsoring a dowry for my ex-wife, I'm really two hundred and five!"
Feng Xi squatted there without looking at him, raised his hand and took the three hundred yuan.
Yan Xin stood up and said to Xiao Shiyu: "Put that clothes on, it's so cold." ”
The money has already been given, and the woman who sells clothes doesn't seem to be a good talker, and if she wants to return it, I'm afraid she will beat someone. Xiao Shiyu couldn't help it, so she took off the down jacket again, and the tag was not torn off, so she wore it directly on her body.
Yan Xin took her to the taxi waiting for the passengers.
After walking a few steps, Xiao Shiyu whispered: "The way you people here do business is so rude. ”
I felt that the person who sold clothes was not a good talker, so I didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of being heard chasing and beating people.
Yan Xin thought so, and also said in a low voice: "Otherwise, why is our town so poor?" Some black-hearted profiteers sat on the ground and raised prices, slaughtered one by one, and ruined their reputation. ”
"Actually, you don't have to buy this dress, I can only survive it for a while, it's a waste of money." Xiao Shiyu said again.
"It's fine, it's not too much money." Yan Xin said.
There was a taxi parked there, Yan Xin talked to the driver, and knew that Xiao Shiyu was sitting near No. 2 Middle School, so he asked him to send Xiao Shiyu to No. 2 Middle School and gave him fifty yuan.
Xiao Shiyu wanted to pay the money herself, but was stopped by Yan Xin:
"On such a cold day, you came all the way to help me, how can you still make you pay for it?"
50 yuan was given directly to the master, and Xiao Shiyu was sent to the car, and the two of them waved goodbye.
The car started, and Yan Xin stood there watching the car drive away.
Then his eyes moved to the clothing stall more than ten meters away.
Feng Xi squatted there looking at the ground, motionless, his cheeks bulging with anger, as if he was practicing toad skills.
(End of chapter)