those people and those things

After Christmas, the temperature dropped to around minus twenty degrees.Because of the heating, the air smelled of soot, and the sky was always gray, with no blue to be seen.But the cold and pollution can’t stop the hard-working northern people, especially now that the New Year and the Spring Festival are coming, the young and the old are trying their best to make money, and the big girls and young wives turn around and give the money to the vegetable sellers, meat sellers and clothing store owners. The whole market can be described as thriving at the end of the year.

The people in the shopping street also ushered in the peak period of passenger flow, especially the smoking hotel in Dismask's family was the busiest.The turnover of Minos has dropped a lot—it’s no wonder that every family is busy making special dishes to entertain guests or relatives, and naturally few people go out to buy ready-made lunch boxes.Minos was also happy to be idle, and every day he jumped to the next door to knock melon seeds and chat, and he couldn't drive him away.Garen swept the melon seed husks on the floor with a broom, and Minos' eyes under his bangs made him shudder, and after a few polite words, he ran back to grind the beans.Radali ignored Minos and sat behind the reception counter to settle the accounts.

The Internet cafe is also bustling with activity. Mothers, aunts, aunts, and the women’s army are cleaning the house and chopping things at home. When they see children idle at home, they feel that they are in the way. Those who are kicked out have no place to study. No, they all go to the Internet cafe. up.Shaka also knows how to do business. During the New Year's Day, when he came to the Internet, he would listen to Coke every three hours.There are too many people, and there are too many machines that have problems. Amu is busy back and forth.The noble ghost leaves school early, and in order to save some electricity bills, Amu carries the noble ghost to the Internet cafe every day.The little guy was sitting next to Shaka doing arithmetic problems. Others’ noises didn’t affect him at all, but the calculations in the books were all about multiplication: multiplying a few hours by a few dollars per hour would cost a total of how much money he would charge. Amu couldn’t laugh or cry. .

At the end of the year, Shura's butcher shop and Camus' ice cream wholesale shop were also overcrowded.Despite the soaring prices in recent years, meat is always eaten during festivals; and the people in the boiler room may be happy that their daughter-in-law just gave birth to a big fat boy, but recently the heating is so hot that it is freezing outside. At home, I have to go to the refrigerator to get cold drinks, which makes the bustling here in Camus no different from that in summer.

Making money is a good thing, but Camus doesn't look very happy.I can't go out to play during the holidays, and I feel aggrieved no matter how much money I earn.To this, Milo agreed, but there was nothing he could do.The end of the new year is approaching, going far away is tantamount to suffering, and getting tired of playing near.Just when both of them felt bored to the point of explosion, Shura brought a message.

On the afternoon of December 12st, Kamiao dragged Miro, Miro dragged Garon, Garon followed Radha Ayamino, and finally followed Amu, who was dragging his family. A group of people came to the Local industrial exhibition hall.

It turned out that the government wanted to hold a special department store exhibition to celebrate the New Year. The name of the exhibition was actually a large-scale comprehensive market.Shura's former comrade-in-arms is also in the meat business. He rented a place to sell green pork at this exhibition, but was short of manpower, so he called Shura to help.When Shura set up the booth, he felt that the lively children in this exhibition should like it, so he told Camoumiro to let them come and play.Milo has been clinging to Gallon lately, and he will pull him along for the fun no matter what.Seeing that Garen was going, the Minos thief smiled mischievously, and immediately pulled Lada and Aiya away; Amu knew the news, thought he should be able to find some bargains, so he asked for leave and called the noble ghost.

When I went to the exhibition hall, I saw, oh, this is called a variety.Selling hairballs on clothes, cabbage seeds, Chinese medicine, insoles, stupid eggs, horn combs, Xinjiang lamb skewers, regardless of whether the goods are genuine or not, all the stalls are crowded.Camus held the note written by Shura in his hand, and insisted on going to the meat stall first.The others were absent-minded and let him open the way to rush inside.These people are all dressed thickly, so they can't be impulsive.During the turtle speed movement, I passed by a stall selling cheap satchels, and the aunt who was trying the bag swung the bag on her face five or six times; I passed by a seller of cheese milk slices, and was stopped for a long time by the waiter in charge of tasting; I met a seller of kelp shreds Well, the other party didn't have any change, and neither did Amu, so the group started to collect money to buy it for him.Not to mention how many feet were stepped on, anyway, when he finally squeezed in front of the meat stall, Kame Miroia was so angry that he could only see thorns all over his body, and see who dared to come over.

Seeing them coming, Shura raised his hand in greeting.The busiest scene was in front of the meat stall, with the female family members chirping and poking, asking for this piece of tenderloin and that piece of ribs, in a mess.Shura had a clear mind, and he didn't mess up who wanted what, how much, how much, how much, how much, how much, how much, how much, how much? two.The ex-comrades who asked him to help turned out to be money collectors instead.

Ka Miao stood aside and watched Shura's heroic posture with a knife in his hand, with a look of fascination.Milo yelled at him, "Wake up, this is selling meat, not killing enemies." Camus snorted and didn't answer, Milo said again "beauty is in the eye of a beholder" meanly, Camus still There was no response, but Lada looked at the back of Garen's head thoughtfully.

"Go for a stroll." During the business break, Shura yelled at Jia Long and the others, and then pointed to the northwest exit, "There are candied haws sellers over there, do you have some change?" This sentence was for Kamiao. of.

Upon hearing this kind of words that treat people like children, Camus suddenly showed an angry expression, and said sternly that she didn't take it.Xiu Luo immediately beckoned Ka Miao to come over, turned around and said that there was some change in the back pocket of his trousers, and it would be inconvenient for me to take it out for you to take it yourself.Ka Miao's face turned red in an instant, and she didn't take it or not, and after a long time, she finally reached into her butt pocket and slowly took out the folded change that was still warm.

"Go and play, I have to be busy for a while." Shura said softly, this time Camus didn't puff her cheeks anymore, but turned her head away in embarrassment, and squeezed back to Milo's side.

Milo didn't see the unfolding just now, and greeted Camus cheerfully, "There's Inner Mongolia dried meat over there, let's go and have a look." He pulled Garen and left.Lada wanted to follow, but was dragged by Ayagos to buy pickles; the noble ghost looked pitiful when he saw the loose candies, and Mu led him over.In an instant, Minos was the only one left standing there. He didn't panic, straightened his collar, and went to find a stall selling Wuxiang Maoke (sunflower seeds).

When the exhibition hall closed at six in the evening, Shura waited for the exhausted crowd at the exit.This person had a bag of colostrum milk tablets and that person a bag of Tianjin Mahua. Everyone followed the trend of throwing money at the end of the year and carried a lot of things, but Garen was empty-handed.When everyone was walking towards the station, Garen slowly said which items on these stalls were real and which ones were directly obtained from the wholesale market, reminding everyone to pay more attention in the future.Everyone only said that Garen was well-informed, but Miro was the only one who thought about it.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year!spread the soil~