Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

Chapter 13 The niece’s little thoughts! Isn’t the uncle pretending? (Please vote for me, please collect)

"Little ancestors! Slow down! I'll wrap it up right now!"

"Come on, come on! Little princess! This one of yours is very beautiful!"

"Don't panic yet, come one by one! I'll take this one off for her first!"

Five waiters.

It's totally not enough.

Even though these little girls are noisy.

But at the moment they don't feel bothered at all.

They say the customer is God.

And these little daughters.

She is definitely the biological daughter of Zeus.

"Why did uncle suddenly become so rich today? All of these together? I'm afraid it's two hundred thousand, right?"

A little girl who is very confused inside.

Naturally, Shishi is the oldest.

She is already twelve years old.

in her impression.

My uncle's job only pays about seven or eight thousand.

My mother also said that my uncle was very poor.

But why can we spend hundreds of thousands directly now?

This makes Shishi very puzzled.

Speaking of snacks that cost more than RMB 10,000 in the supermarket, it was only RMB 10,000. Shishi was already surprised that her uncle could bring them out.

But this two hundred thousand.

It's really impossible for my uncle to take it out.

"That's right! It seems that the girl outside seems to know my uncle? Isn't he trying to save face? And he pretended to show it to that woman, right?" Shishi is not very old, but she understands this, which is rare.

I looked at the WeChat change on my phone.

This is the New Year's money given by my father and mother over the years.

She is also very sensible.

Mom and dad know that she won't spend money recklessly.

Therefore, it was not confiscated.

Of course, this is not monthly pocket money.

It's more years of lucky money.

There is a big difference between the two.

"The person outside the door hasn't left yet? Are you deliberately waiting for your uncle to pay later? Then watch the joke?"

Shishi thought of this.

Then I thought of my uncle's love for them.

It doesn’t matter so much anymore.

I will just help my uncle pay the New Year's money for so many years.

But we can't let the woman outside the door see the joke.

"Uncle, come here." Shishi immediately called out to Luo Feng.

"Shishi, what's going on?" Luo Feng frowned and walked to the corner next to the fitting room, and found that the eldest niece was a bit mysterious.

"Uncle, you won't have no money, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Luo Feng said with a big smile, "I dare you to buy it, how come you don't have the money to pay?"

"No, you lied to me. Uncle, you must have deliberately shown it to the women outside, right?" Shishi squinted outside, "Look at them, they know you acted on purpose, and you kept pretending to talk and refused.

Let’s go, I guess I’ll just wait and see if you’ll pay.”

"Ah?" Luo Feng was surprised. He is not young at this age and has a lot on his mind.

"I guessed it right? Uncle, you can just use my money to pay later, but you can't let that woman see the joke." As Shishi said, she took out her WeChat pocket money interface and showed it to her uncle.

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"Wow, that's a lot of money?" Luo Feng looked at it unexpectedly, but still shook his head and said with a smile: "You, you are over-interpreting it. Your uncle didn't pretend to show it to anyone. If they stayed, they probably had something to do.

You have to tell your uncle! If I need to use your money to buy you clothes, then I, as an uncle, may take it seriously or not."

Luo Feng pushed her phone.

Tell her to put the phone back.

It's totally unnecessary, right?

I took them to the supermarket last time.

The system rewarded 10 million.

Luo Feng will definitely not be able to spend all the money himself, so it will have to fall on his niece.

"Is it true that uncle suddenly has money? Could it be given by mother?"

Poems from the age of twelve.

I'm still a little confused at this moment.

But the rest are younger, mostly between five and eight years old.

They don't care whether their uncle has money or not.

They don’t even know that one piece of these children’s clothes is equivalent to a month’s salary for an ordinary person.

Anyway, my uncle asked me to buy it.

They just take it.

"Uncle, uncle, come and pay quickly!"

Tingting stood in front of the counter.

In his hand, he twists the outer packaging pocket of beautiful and exquisite clothes.

His face was filled with a childlike smile.

very happy.

ps: Miss, please be humble and ask for a monthly ticket! In addition, if you want to join the book club group, you can do so. There are many ladies and rich people in it, and red envelopes are given out every day! (Group number: 664820361)

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