Chapter 172: Buying rice paper for the little girl

Although Wu Mei felt sorry for the money, he still took out two pieces of one dollar, gritted his teeth and handed them to the stall owner.

This little family is angry, and I will never go out with the dead girl in the future, it's a shame!

The stall owner was also very happy to see it, but he still unceremoniously took away two yuan, with a golden light in his eyes, the little girl is quite rich, and two yuan can be regarded as a net profit!

Wu Mei glanced at the dirty six broken coins with disgust, and rubbed the ball vigorously with a pout, and the rat's face was rubbed into shape, and then he felt a little calmer.

Qiuqiu flicked his tail disdainfully, his eyelids were shallow, what could Uncle Qiuqiu be looking for was an ordinary object?

Later the owner will know its benefits!

"Let's go buy paper." Wu Mei was a little apprehensive.

I haven't bought the paper yet, but the two dollars have already been spent, and I don't know how to pay the tuition for next week?

Xiong Mumu said angrily: "What are you worried about? I'll pay the five-dollar tuition for you tomorrow, and you pay me back slowly. ”

"Well, thank you!" Wu Mei was a little embarrassed, now it can only be like this, and now the favor owed to Xiong Mumu is getting bigger and bigger.

Xiong Mumu snorted arrogantly, "Thank you, don't thank you, just don't give me less face in the future." ”

"No, does your leg still hurt? Why don't I rub it for you? Wu Mei smiled humbly, the force she used when kicking people just now seemed to be quite large.

"Why don't you buy paper? The pestle is here waiting for the ingots to fall from the sky! Xiong Mumu, who was halfway through, saw that Wu Mei didn't follow, so he turned around and shouted at her.

Wu Mei hurriedly trotted to follow, the copper coin in his pocket was jingled, like a rattle, but the voice was a little dull and hoarse, not good, Wu Mei thought the sound was too noisy, so he wrapped the copper coin in a handkerchief and put it in the schoolbag.

Yan Mingshun asked the guy at the counter to bring him paper, he wanted to use the white paper as scratch paper, but when he changed it to good rice paper, when the guy handed him a thick stack of rice paper, Yan Mingshun couldn't help but shake his head.

Why do you want to buy rice paper for the little girl?

It should be worried that she has no money to buy it, Yan Mingshun thinks that he must be the reason, or is his heart too soft!

"How much?" Yan Mingshun asked the man.

He can take ordinary white paper casually, but the price of rice paper is not cheap, he asked while handing him a big unity, the guy smiled and found him eight yuan and five jiao, and said: "Others buy it for two yuan, and you will count it as a penny when you come." ”

"Thank you, you can help me collect this paper first, and I'll come and get it later."

Yan Mingshun waved his hand at the guy, now the stalls should be set up at this time, if you are lucky, you may be able to find good things, which is also a good way to exercise your eyesight.

The ball in Wu Mei's arms was restless again, and she wanted Wu Mei to go to the stall with her as before, alas, the good things were behind, and it smelled a lot of treasures in just a while!

"Don't make a fuss about Qiuqiu, my sister has no money, let's buy it again in the future, okay?" Wu Mei whispered in its ear, feeling that she couldn't live with her pet, she didn't have the ability, and she couldn't even afford the things Qiuqiu liked.

Qiuqiu reluctantly looked at those stalls, that is, it is a little younger now, and after a while its bag will grow, hum, it Uncle Qiu put the baby in the bag, and no one can find it.