Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 145 Difficult to choose
A single room of fifty square meters.

"In it, you can choose whatever you want."

The old man pointed at something as tall as a hill. His back pain has not been healed for the past few days.

Wang Xiaolu's raised foot fell down again. She turned her head and looked at the old man pitifully, "Grandpa, I really only have 500 yuan. They all look so beautiful. Are they expensive?"

She was worried, and reconfirmed that she didn't have a cent more than 500 yuan.

The old man was amused by the little zombie, and said cheerfully: "Don't worry, you can choose what you want here, no matter what kind of antiques, we only charge three hundred for each."

This price is definitely the lowest, and it's all because of the cuteness of the little zombie.

As soon as Wang Xiaolu heard the excitement, she really wanted to hug the old man in front of her tightly to express her gratitude. Doesn't the 300 yuan mean that she can save 200 yuan.

Fortunately, her sanity is still there. Human beings are too fragile to use force.

Wang Xiaolu dragged Guo Yu in excitedly. Just when the old man was about to call out to be careful, he found that the little zombie stopped cautiously one meter in front of the antique. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the other party say this.

Wang Xiaolu patted the jumping chest hard, and whispered: "Fortunately, stop, this kick will cost 300 yuan, and I have to sell myself to pay off the debt."

Guo Yu rolled his eyes, and said mercilessly, "You are worthless."

Wang Xiaolu seemed to have just remembered, "That's right! I'm really worthless. Fortunately, I stopped in time, or I would have to sell you to pay off the debt."

Guo Yu's head was full of black lines, he gritted his teeth and said, "Excuse me, why did you sell me because you stepped on it badly?"

Wang Xiaolu didn't even think about it, and answered as it should: "You came in with me. I'm worthless, so I can only sell you. I think you must be a good sell."

Guo Yupi smiled and said, "Should I thank you for your compliment?"

Wang Xiaolu stopped exploring, turned around, and patted Guo Yu's shoulder reassuringly, with an awe-inspiring look.

"I won't really sell you, at most I'll mortgage you here, and when I earn enough money, I'll come and redeem you.

Don't worry, I will be very careful and try not to mortgage you here. "

Guo Yu held his breath in his throat and almost couldn't hold it.

He almost became the first zombie to be pissed off.

The old man couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. Whoever has such a living treasure will definitely not be bored.

Wang Xiao Lu fumbled here and there, searching and searching, but he didn't give a single bit of alms to the angry man behind him.

Guo Yu sat on a chair beside him as if discouraged, and comforted himself: "Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, Cheng Lin and his wife will definitely not be so superficial."

Wang Xiaolu pouted his little buttocks, rummaging through everything, touching everything.

Guo Yu looked for it, and became interested, and finally counted how much he got.

"Do you think this bracelet is better? Or this dragon and phoenix yin and yang pendant."

"It's all good. If you like it, you can take it." Guo Yu took a set of luminous wine glasses, six of them in a box, a pair of old-looking glasses, and...

"What are you doing with two plates? Don't you have any plates at home?"

Wang Xiaolu picked it up, looked left and right, there were still two plates used to hold dishes for meals.

"What do you know?"

Guo Yu took it and put it down carefully. The blue pattern is quite attractive.

Wang Xiaolu curled his lips and looked at the two pieces in his hand again, looking tangled.

She only has 500 yuan, and she likes both.

The old man stood aside, took the little zombie's expression into his eyes, walked over, and made a decision for the little zombie.

(End of this chapter)