On the lively street.

Families carrying banknotes were everywhere, and shopkeepers along the street looked blankly at the large number of customers pouring into their stores. This attitude was just like the one during the Chinese New Year!

What's wrong? What happened? Why is it so lively today?

"When I buy you a toy, I can only choose one and choose it carefully!"

In the toy store, the woman with her baby warned her child, but she didn't pay attention at the moment. Huzi, who had already widened his eyes, looked at the dazzling toy store.

Toy guns, remote control cars, excavators, car models placed on the wall...

Hu Zi, who is so big and only owns a basketball, directly reaches out to hug the nearest excavator set, followed by a remote control car in his left hand, and a remote control car in his right hand...

Before he could reach out, there was a clear sound of patting, and the woman warned: "You can only choose one!" Huzi curled his lips and wandered among the many toys for a long time.

The store manager took the opportunity to chat, "Sister, why are there so many people on the street today? Are we having an event nearby?"

"No way, isn't this where Tengsheng pays wages?" The woman's face was rosy. "My husband works as a loader there, earning more than 5,000 a month."

"Yo! That's great!"

"Yes! Why don't you bring your child over here to pick out a toy and buy it for him?"

"That's for sure! You can't hurt your children for anything. Just pay your salary and buy some good food and drink, so that you can make progress in life!"

"Yes!" The woman looked at Huzi, who was squatting in front of the counter, and raised the corners of her mouth. "Now I can save some money every month. When he grows up, he won't have to suffer so much."

The store manager nodded cheerfully, "My child is older than yours, and she yells that she wants to grow up every day. Oh, it's true! She doesn't know how good her life is now!"

"Mom! I want this!!"

The selected Huzi came over with the original excavator set. The woman smiled and asked the price, "How much does this cost?"

"125."

The woman's expression changed, "Why is it so expensive, 60!"

"Sister, this is your dragon-slaying sword! The price is not good, the minimum is 100!"

"60! Let's be honest!"

"I can't even get back this 60 book. Oh, okay, let's each take a step back. You take the 90 book!"

"65, if you don't want to sell it, I'll go to my next home."

"I'll give you 80! This is really the lowest price!"

The woman picked up Huzi neatly, turned around without hesitation, and counted silently in her heart. Sure enough, when she took the eighth step, a head appeared from the shop behind her, and the boss was helpless.

"65 for you!"

After a thorough bargaining, the woman continued shopping while holding the little tiger with a smile on her face. The little tiger next to her was holding a toy with a face of shame, "Mom, are we bargaining like this? Doesn't he lose money?"

"Our family is poor and we need to save some money. This toy is also expensive now. If we lower the price, the store manager will not lose money. You should learn from this in the future."

Xiaohu nodded confusedly and was led to a stationery store not far away. I heard my mother say to the store manager, "Do you have textbooks for third grade, any test papers and practice books for math, Chinese, and science?"

Xiaohu's expression changed, and he pulled the woman's hand hard to get out, but the woman didn't move at all.

He happily pulled the child and followed the store manager to the shelves.

"Mom! Our family needs to save money!"

No one heard the child's voice at all. He watched helplessly as the store manager read one book after another, "This Chinese test paper, Hong Gang, and these math calculation questions. Every parent who came to my place had a copy. After writing it, the child improved his math very quickly. !”

The woman beside her nodded her head, indicating that she would not refuse anyone who came.

Waiting for the checkout at the counter, "7 books, 185."

I saw the woman handing over two bright red banknotes without hesitation, which was completely different from the bargaining attitude in the stationery store.

"Mom! Our family is poor and this province needs to be saved!"

“You don’t have to buy these!!”

Xiaohu was so anxious that he almost jumped up. He looked up and saw the woman with a smile on her face. "It's time to save, it's time to spend money! Go back and do the questions carefully, and try to get 90 in the next semester."

As Xiaohu left the stationery store sadly and angrily, he gave the store manager a hard look before leaving. The two people merged into the sea of ​​people and formed a corner of the street.

At this time, a black Audi was slowly passing through the street. The driver's eyes were sharp, and every detail in the left, front and right directions was captured in his eyes.

The old man sitting in the back seat watched happily, then opened the car window, and the bodyguard in casual clothes next to him suddenly looked back nervously.

"It's so lively."

He looked at the dry goods stalls on the street, and the vendor selling three items for 10 yuan opened his horn.

"Three yuan is the same as three yuan!! You can't buy and suffer, and you can't buy and be fooled!"

"Here are the candied haws, here are the candied haws! Fragrant and sweet candied haws~"

"Shoes cost 60 a pair. Shoes cost 60 a pair of big brands!"

The wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes relaxed and he ordered with a smile.

"Just stop here and go down for a walk."

Hearing this, the driver immediately stopped on the street. At this moment, the bodyguard on the right side had already got out of the car and turned to the other side to open the door.

The old man got out of the car slowly and said casually, "Just go out shopping and don't be so nervous. The security in China is good, and no one will suddenly rush out."

The tall and straight security guard nodded, only vaguely covering the old man's vitals.

As the old man walked, he asked about the price of towels and toothbrushes from time to time. Finally, he squatted down in front of a shoe stall. There were various black cloth shoes on a small white cloth, and the prices were quite affordable.

After looking at it for a few times, he picked up a pair of cloth-soled shoes and asked, "How much are these?"

"30."

The half-white-haired old man who was setting up a stall, "My shoes are comfortable to wear! These are sewn by my wife, the quality is very good, and there is no problem wearing them for several years. Try them on and see."

"Let me see how comfortable they are." The old man took off his shoes and walked a few steps with two nervous bodyguards beside him. They really felt the same as before.

He couldn't bear to take them off after putting them on, so he paid.

He walked forward leisurely, and only the bodyguard was left holding the shoes with some concerns: "Mr. Zhuang, why don't you change them back to the original ones? The cloth soles are so rubbing against your feet."

"I wore them like this in the early years, and they didn't rubbing against my feet. They were very comfortable. You can also buy a pair and try them back."

The bodyguards looked at each other, not quite believing it. These layers of cloth were so soft that they would rubbing against stones.

Soon, the old man was hungry after shopping, so he touched his stomach and found a restaurant and walked in. Once he entered, there was a lot of noise, and all the tables in the restaurant were occupied.

From time to time, someone called out, "Give me a plate of braised pork belly!"

"Okay!"

The manager, with a bulging belly, responded, sweating all over, and brought a plate of food out from the kitchen, serving food to each table.

At this time, he noticed the three people standing at the door and looked to see if there were any empty tables in the store.

"You three, find a table to share, come! Come over here."

The manager waved his hand, and the old man walked in and was arranged to sit next to a young couple. The old man smiled at the young couple.

The young couple in their twenties called out, "Hello, uncle!"

The bodyguard standing behind had a strange look on his face, and was quickly called to sit down, sitting down a little stiffly.

One bodyguard called out, "Waiter, order the food!"

The other one scanned the surroundings, fearing that there were thieves.

The manager, with sweat all over his forehead, came over and quickly handed over a menu. The bodyguard habitually handed it to the old man, who looked at the dishes on it and ordered a few home-cooked dishes at random.

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