Chapter Thirty-Seven: Here He Comes, He Comes

Because she made an appointment with Xu Zishan to grab the snow muscle grass, Meng Jiajia didn't dare to tell her mother the truth, and Meng's mother didn't have a good impression of Xu Zishan.

Others will not tell that the women of Baodu City love beauty, and there are many people who can afford 500 yuan, but there is only one pot, and she wants to ensure that she grabs it.

She has accumulated a lot of money since she was a child, and she is afraid that the other party will sit on the ground and raise the price, so she simply brings 1,000 yuan.

Just going to the black market, what if she and the vixen meet the bad guys?

Meng Shaochen had a meeting in the evening and didn't return home until 10 o'clock at night, Meng Jiajia quietly called him to stop him and pleaded: "Brother, can you ask for leave to accompany me to a place tomorrow afternoon?" ”

"Where to go?"

"City God Temple. You'd better borrow the unit's car, I have a very valuable thing to pick up, I'm afraid of being robbed on the road. ”

The current law and order are generally very good, but in a place like the black market, Meng Jiajia thinks that if she and the fox spirit meet a hooligan ruffian, the two of them will definitely not be able to beat them.

"You're not doing something bad, are you?"

"Promise not, brother, please, help me, that thing is really important to me." Meng Jiajia rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "The fox spirit will go too." ”

Meng Shaochen originally thought that Meng Jiajia was messing around again, and wanted to refuse on the grounds that he was too busy with work to ask for leave, but when he heard that Xu Zishan was going to go together, his heart moved, and he asked, "How did you get on good terms with her?" ”

"Who has a good relationship with her? Hmph, a country stupid girl, she doesn't know if she is cheated. ”

"Who was trapped?" Meng Shaochen asked, it seemed that Xu Zishan's matter had nothing to do with him, so he was simply curious.

"Who's going to be the for you! Aren't you mixed up with Xu Ziyi? ”

As soon as Meng Jiajia mentioned the matter of Meng Shaochen and Xu Ziyi's marriage, she was angry, I don't know what her mother thinks, how can that black charcoal match her brother? It's bad and contrived, it's not as good as a vixen, it's stupid, but it's beautiful!

Meng Shaochen was speechless, begging for someone like this?

However, Meng Shaochen still agreed to her plea: "I'll pick you up at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, it's early, my unit is very busy." ”

"Got it!" Meng Jiajia immediately went back to the house to sleep, she was going to grab her snow muscle grass tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Xu Ziyi, Guo Youping, and Zhang Yingai invited Xu Zishan to go to the City God Temple to watch the temple fair.

In the past few years, not too many traditional activities were allowed, and all such things as temple fairs were canceled, but this year they were organized again, and people were enthusiastic and very active.

The trees on both sides of the street are full of colorful flags, lanterns, and all kinds of things, and they look good even when there is no electricity during the day.

The opening ceremony has begun, and firecrackers crackle and explode, raising puffs of green smoke, casting a festive atmosphere on the entire lively street.

The drums of the lion dance team and the waist drum team "dong dong" sounded, and countless people chased and watched, even if they didn't buy anything, they were full of joy just by the excitement.

The stalls on both sides kept shouting "moon cakes", "Dingsheng cakes", "soup balls", "prickly meat", "pear paste candy", ......

Zhang Yingai bought crab shell yellow, osmanthus strip cake, sweet honey, soft and glutinous dim sum, several people watched and ate while walking, forgetting the arrangement of the evening for a while, showing a trace of pure family affection.

In addition to food, daily necessities, clothing, flowers and birds, books, children's products, all kinds of wholesale, there is also a flea market on Taobao, in addition, there is also a flower market.

All kinds of flowers compete with each other, especially peony flowers, each with a large bowl mouth, a peony with several heads, it looks quite rich.

The crowding is more than imagined, and it is crowded with people, if it is a child or an elderly person, if they accidentally fall, they can be trampled to death.

As soon as they squeezed, Xu Zishan was separated from them.

She didn't even look back, the radius of 100 meters was within her mental power monitoring, but she didn't want to be false with them anymore, she had to shop alone.

The style of clothes in Baodu City is good, the price is particularly cheap, especially the temple fair, there is a policy on it, for the temple fair that has not been held for many years, the wholesale sale, not only the variety of patterns is unprecedented, a lot of ready-to-wear and fabrics do not need cloth tickets.

Usually, don't want the ticket price to be a little more expensive, but in places like temple fairs, the expensive point is found back in the discount.

There are a lot of cloths, and the supply and marketing cooperatives in Xipu Town are not cheap, and they are not so complete in the temple fair, so she simply bought a few of them in various colors.

There was a stall next to her that saw the Buduo she bought, so he greeted her warmly: "I have a good place here, do you want it?" ”

Yes, my God, it's really good, how could you not?!

The man took out several horses from under the stall, all of them were brand new and really good, it was estimated that they had been pressed for a while, there was a smell of camphor, and the color was particularly good-looking, Xu Zishan suddenly had various styles of clothes floating in his mind!

"Comrade, are these really good? The smell is too big. ”

The man was embarrassed to say that there was something wrong with the handover of this batch of cloth, and the leader forgot about it, so it was pressed in the warehouse.

A piece of cloth is 33 meters, and the man wiped the change, 82 yuan a horse. Xu Zishan sold vegetables during this time, plus the money given by Zhang Yingai when he left last time, there was a small 4,000 yuan.

Buy, don't cloth tickets are really good, one meter is only 2 yuan 5, why not hoard!

Buy it for 20 horses.

The salesman was disappointed to find that he had brought less goods today, and he didn't expect to meet such a big buyer.

The salesman was so happy that he could sell 20 horses at once, and he looked at her with a blank eye, and said, "Comrade, I'll bring more suits tomorrow morning, can you come tomorrow?" ”

I made an agreement with her to bring some beautiful colors tomorrow.

The crowd was too crowded, and no one noticed how she took so much cloth, and she turned her face and turned the cloth into the space.

On the ready-to-wear side, she bought new clothes and shoes for the elders and younger brothers in the family, bought dozens of packs of cigarettes, and bought some stationery and complete sets of villain books for her younger brothers at the stationery stall.

After buying things, I squeezed out of the crowd, carrying a few newly bought masks in my hands, and walked back slowly.

Just as she squeezed out of the crowd, suddenly a bicycle rode crookedly, and when she passed by, the front of the car turned, and the bicycle fell to the ground with a "clang".

Xu Zishan hurriedly jumped out to dodge, but in the end she didn't dodge, the bicycle smashed on Xu Zishan's instep, and the cold water from the water bottle in the car body sprinkled on her, wetting a piece.

She squatted on the ground in pain and held her foot, wanting to blame the person for being careless, only to see the man get up and only care about his own goods, staggering to hold the bicycle, if he smashed it down again, Xu Zishan's foot would be useless.

"Yo, you want to run away when you hit someone?"

Someone strode over, kicked over, and the bicycle moved out two or three meters with the person and the car.

"Does it matter if you want it?"

The wind carried a faint fishy smell, and the black shadow squatted in front of Xu Zishan.

She frowned in pain, lowered her eyes, and said lightly, "My feet hurt a lot." ”

Before she could react, the man reached out and pinched the arch of her foot, testing to see if it was a broken bone.

The hand was too big, fan-like, and her feet were completely covered under his palm.

Her feet were white and tender, small and soft, snow-white and snow-white, her toes were as white as tender lotus root buds, and the instep was red and swollen from being smashed by a bicycle, which looked very dazzling.

He pinched it with three fingers, and without feeling any force, he felt her feet tremble slightly, and she retracted hard.

He let go and glanced up at her, only to see the sweat on her forehead, and he took a shallow breath.

"I'll take you to the hospital.".

He stood up, kicked at the person who caused the accident, and scolded, "Grass mud horse, how to ride!" ”