80s: Little Sweet Wife

When the little boy saw Qiuqiu gone, he immediately burst into tears, crying and calling for a little squirrel. The woman was so distressed that she scolded "dead girl", but she had to say good things to Wumei.

"Don't be so stubborn, little sister, do you think I can make a hundred yuan?"

"Don't you understand Mandarin? I've said I won't sell it, no matter how much you pay, I won't sell it." Wu Mei replied impatiently.

"Will two hundred bucks do?"

"Three hundred dollars?"

"Five hundred yuan? Little sister, this is my bottom line. You can't be too greedy. Your parents won't be able to earn five hundred yuan in a year!"

The woman gritted her teeth and said, five hundred yuan is not a small number for her, but who makes her son like it!

The eyeballs of the pedestrians watching the excitement are about to pop out. How can a squirrel with only a few ounces of meat sell for 500 yuan?

Although this little girl is young, she is more powerful than many adults in raising the price. She really is a hero!

"Don't sell it, even if you move a golden mountain, I won't sell my friends, now you understand!" Wu Mei hugged Qiuqiu and announced loudly, and the woman only realized at this moment that this girl is not sitting on the ground and raising the price , but really do not want to sell.

The woman had to drag her crying son away, and the little girl refused to sell it, so she couldn't force it!

Pedestrians are all distressed and broken, five hundred yuan, and flew without even hearing the sound of water, this little girl is really ignorant, and I don't know which family's prodigal daughter!

Qiuqiu clung to the owner in a moved way, and knew that it was not with the wrong person. The owner was so short of money, but he didn't think about selling it, oh, so moving!

It must make a lot of small money for its owner in the future!

Xiong Mumu also admired Wu Mei's unwavering wealth and true temperament. She felt that she had no friends, and joked: "Don't you want to make money? Why don't you sell Qiuqiu?"

"squeak"

Qiuqiu protested at Xiong Mumupi with little white teeth, but dared to instigate the owner to sell it? Tomorrow, I will give you a bubble of the essence of five grains on your head, hum!

Wu Mei glared at him angrily, and hummed, "I'm short of money, but I'd rather pick up trash than sell balls. If you say this again in the future, be careful I'll beat you!"

She waved her small fist at Xiong Mumu, Xiong Mumu couldn't help laughing, patted Wumei's head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, if you are short of money in the future, ask brother for it, brother will support you!"

"roll!"

Wu Mei slapped his paw down, UU reading www. uukanshu.com She is not a mistress, why should she be taken care of?

Bah Bah Bah, what kind of little San Bao raised was kidnapped by this guy Xiong Mumu, Wu Mei was too lazy to mess around with Xiong Mumu, and the ball in his arms was restless again, feeling that it wanted to go somewhere, Wu Mei moved in his heart, sticking to it. Qiu Qiu Er asked, "Qiu Qiu, have you seen something you like?"

"Cuckoo"

Qiuqiu responded a few times, and Wu Mei followed Qiuqiu's instructions dubiously, and stopped in front of a not too conspicuous stall. The stall owner was a young man in his twenties, who was quite honest Honest, with a small squinted eye, there is a gleam in it. How many of the people who can set up a stall on Nanshui Street are really honest?

This stall is no different from other stalls. There are a lot of junk things scattered around. There are hundreds of ancient coins, all covered with patina, and some brightly colored porcelain jars, which look very beautiful. .

Wu Mei squatted down, pretended to pick something, and touched it the same way. Just now, she vaguely felt that Qiuqiu wanted her to buy something, but she couldn't let Qiuqiu find it, otherwise a squirrel would pick an old one. , Shouldn't you be shocked? Eight zero sweet wife