Chapter 217: Buy pens and touch porcelain

Seven or eight minutes later, they arrived at the department store, and it was then that they remembered that the counter selling pens was on the second floor, and to get to the second floor, they had to take the stairs.

If the stairs are spacious, they can carry Li Qingyu to the second floor, but the stairs can only accommodate two people at most side by side, which means that they can't carry Li Qingyu upstairs, which is a bit difficult.

"Go up, I'll wait for you downstairs." Li Qingyu glanced at the second floor, and said directly to Wang Jiajia and Shi Qinghuan.

"Brother Qingyu......."

"I'm fine, but I'll have to ask you to buy the pen for me."

"Okay, I'll be sure to pick the best pen for you."

"I believe you, go ahead."

Wang Jiajia nodded after hearing Li Qingyu's words, and then she walked towards the second floor with Shi Qinghuan.

When they went up to the second floor, they walked straight to the counter where the pens were sold.

"Comrade, may I ask which of you is the best fountain pen?" When Wang Jiajia walked to the counter selling pens, she asked the salesperson.

"Both Hero and Pike are good, but Pike's is a few bucks more expensive than Hero's, so I suggest you buy Hero's."

Wang Jiajia couldn't make up her mind when she heard the salesman's words, because she wanted to buy the best fountain pen for Li Qingyu, but she was afraid that Li Qingyu would dislike her for spending money indiscriminately if she bought Parker's fountain pen.

So she asked Shi Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, what kind of fountain pen do you think I should buy?" ”

"Hero's, cost-effective."

"Okay, then I'll get a hero pen."

When the salesperson heard Wang Jiajia's words, he took out a hero brand fountain pen from the counter, and then asked Wang Jiajia, "Do you want ink?" ”

"Get me a bottle."

"Okay." After the salesman finished speaking, he took out a bottle of ink, and then said to Wang Jiajia: "A total of three yuan and five cents." ”

After Wang Jiajia heard the price told by the salesperson, she took out three yuan and a half from her bag and handed it to the salesperson, and then took the pen and ink from the salesperson.

When Shi Qinghuan saw that Wang Jiajia had bought a fountain pen, she looked at the salesman and said, "Comrade, do you have any letter paper to sell?" ”

"Yes, how many do you want?"

"Bring me five."

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, the salesman took out five copies of letter paper from the counter and handed them to Shi Qinghuan, and then said to Shi Qinghuan: "A total of one dollar." ”

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she paid the money happily, and then she took the letter from the salesperson and walked downstairs with Wang Jiajia.

When they came to the accident on the first floor, they saw a group of people surrounding Li Qingyu, and suddenly they all had a bad premonition in their hearts, so they immediately squeezed into the crowd.

When they squeezed into the innermost part of the crowd, they saw an old lady in her fifties or sixties sitting on the ground crying and shouting, so Shi Qinghuan asked Li Qingyu with an indifferent face, "What's the matter?" ”

"She took the initiative to hit my wheelchair and asked me to pay money, and I didn't agree, so she started playing scoundrels."

After listening to Li Qingyu's words, Shi Qinghuan understood what was going on, it turned out that Li Qingyu was touched porcelain, but she didn't expect that someone would touch porcelain in this era, it seems that there is no shortage of such people at any time.

However, this old lady is unlucky to meet her today, because she learned how to deal with people who touch porcelain before she was reborn, in order to prevent herself from being successfully touched by porcelain.

So she said to Li Qingyu: "Leave it to me next, you and Jiajia don't make a sound." ”

"Okay."

(End of chapter)