contract relationship

Counting from Fan Shuojing up, the Fan family has lived in this city for several generations, and they are standard old aborigines.An Tong came here after An Changsheng's business grew. He was probably at the age of kindergarten, and he grew up locally.

Both of them are familiar with the local environment, but they also have their own priorities, and the places of daily consumption do not completely overlap.

The shopping mall that Fan Shuojing took An Tong to, An Tong also often went to, but most of them were for the restaurants above the tenth floor.The shops downstairs are rarely visited, only on special commemorative days such as birthdays and New Years - An Changsheng is rich, and it is not to the extent that he can give millions of gifts on any festival.

An Tong thought that Xiao Fan was always a frequent visitor here, and he knew the way well, so it was not interesting to go shopping.She slapped her forehead, led Mr. Fan out, and turned around into a boutique street.

This neighborhood is the earliest commercial center in the city. Some buildings were demolished and rebuilt. After two years, they were demolished again, and a new owner was replaced to build a new shopping center.Repeat until now, with those high-end shopping malls.

There is also a palm-sized place that has been kept, what it was before, and what it is now.

Boutique Street is the piece of land that has never been touched, called Caihua Shopping Center.

The early open-air shopping street was covered, and the narrow and crowded space became more cramped.

The air is not circulating, all kinds of complex smells are mixed together, the inferior leather goods emit a choking chemical smell, and there is oily smoke floating over, which is greasy and thick, covering the nose and mouth.

Fan Shuojing's breath was stagnant, and she stood outside Caihua's one-person-wide entrance, unable to take a step forward.

An Tong was in the front, already getting into the cotton curtain.

The cloth curtain was built on a steel pipe of unknown purpose, folded in half, and hung down to block the eyes.I don't know how long it has been hanging here, and how many people's scalp oil and dander have been rubbed. The original color of the outer layer of cloth can no longer be seen, and the dirt is very even, and it is impossible to get any dirtier.

An Tong didn't seem to be able to see, and without changing his face, he held the folded door of the cloth curtain and lifted it up, as a gesture of opening the door, waiting for Fan Shuo to enter quietly.

It's kind of sweet, but...

Fan Shuojing was silent for three seconds.

At this point, Fan Shuojing also understood An Tong's tricks.

Probably because Fan Shuojing was from a family background, and the places he went in and out every day were very high-end, and he had never experienced this kind of wholesale market that poor little girls love.

So An Tong took Fan Shuojing to feel the fireworks in the world.

It's done on TV and in novels.If you don't go to a comfortable and enjoyable environment, you must go to a messy place to seek guilt.

I don't know if it's masochism or not.

In fact, it's unnecessary. It's not a good feeling to feel unresponsive.

Thinking of this, Fan Shuojing stepped into Caihua's door, and helped An Tong lift the cotton curtain.

The second after she put down her hands, Fan Shuojing twirled her fingers, looking for a small store to buy a pack of wet tissues or a bottle of mineral water.

However, before she could see clearly the goods displayed in the two rows of shops in front of her, An Tong grabbed her hand.

An Tong pulled Fan Shuojing to her side, and said in a low voice, "Hold your bag, it's easy to lose things here."

So why on earth come to this place?The road is narrow enough for two people to walk side by side, and the stalls and carts on the side occupy half of the road, so you have to turn sideways to avoid it after walking a few steps.

There were more people than outside, and the people behind were pushing forward. When standing here and talking, there were three waves of people pushing past.

Why not stay in the mall?There is one-to-one service, there is tea, and there are no crowds.

Fan Shuojing covered her mouth and nose with the back of her free hand, took a deep breath and just started to hold it back.

She let out that breath, tightened her fingers to hold An Tong back, and replied in a low voice: "Well, I see—don't walk around, there are too many people."

Completely split.

The body has its own actions, out of the control of consciousness, and begins to follow An Tong's instructions.

An Tong replaced Fan Shuojing's head and led Fan Shuojing forward.

It felt like sleepwalking.

After walking through the most crowded entrance and turning two turns, there are slightly fewer people.

An Tong also breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back to Fan Shuojing with emotion: "I haven't been here for a while. I used to go to elementary school nearby, and I didn't go home at noon, so I came here to play. Have you been here?"

"Yes..." Fan Shuojing temporarily changed her words, "No."

A few years ago, Fan Shuojing wanted the land of Caihua, so she came to see it, and probably learned about the situation outside.

But she didn't go in. During that time, her condition was even worse than now. Just imagining the crowded and messy interior of Caihua made her feel suffocated.

Up to now, if she can, she still doesn't want to come in.

Before An Tong lifted the cloth curtain, she never thought that one day she would come in for "shopping".

In other words, she never thought that there would be, uh, a Caihua shopper in her life.A man who walks hand in hand with her among the wholesale vendors.

So life is very wonderful, as long as you live, you will definitely encounter unforeseen things.

Not necessarily good or bad.But it will not always be bad. For the luck that may appear, the future becomes something to look forward to.

Fan Shuojing pursed her lips and repeated emphatically, "No. How do you go shopping?"

An Tong shook his head, with a mysterious expression on his face, his eyes were crooked and he was hiding a smile, showing a bit of evil: "Follow me."

An Tong didn't look at the shops on both sides, just walked forward, leading Fan Shuojing around.

On the way, I dutifully talked to Fan Shuojing about science: "I can't buy the things here, the quality is too bad. Those shoes are disposable, and they fall off when you touch the heel. The pants also fade. Drop a year."

Of course Fan Shuojing knew.A piece of cardboard was placed on the stall with "19 yuan" written on it.

Can I wear the 19 yuan jeans?Not allergic?

The point is, didn't An Tong bring Fan Shuojing to experience a life of poverty?Being so picky, I can't get into it at all, how can I feel it.

An Tong was still thinking about it, pointing to the sock seller: "You can buy these small accessories, they are very cheap, and you can come here for wholesale silk socks. Throw them away if they are worn out."

Fan Shuojing pondered, and tried to express it in a gentle way: "I receive clothes from the brand every year, including accessories, underwear, and socks. Starting from this season, I will ask them to send double copies."

"Ah?" An Tong blinked, not understanding, "Is this also a Christmas present?"

Fan Shuojing dealt with it cautiously: "That's right. If you don't have socks and bottoming, go to the brand to get them. Don't come here to buy them. You can't wear something close to your body."

An Tong didn't understand the particularity of the exquisite lady, so she thought about her own set of principles of "it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, as long as it looks good", and said casually, "All right. Who is the brand? Do you charge money?"

Fan Shuojing: "...No."

Go directly to Fan Shuojing's personal account, and of course don't care about An Tong asking for money.

An Tong defaulted to who gave it away for free, so he was relieved.

While chatting, An Tong pulled Fan Shuojing to turn another corner, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

In front of him was a square open space, not small in size, without a roof, and ventilated on all sides.The wind blows in the middle of the winter night, blowing away the previous filth and oppression, and the world is much fresher.

The freshness is mixed with the aroma of cumin and chili, all kinds of snacks are gathered together, the taste of food and seasoning is mixed, accompanied by the fire when stir-frying, it is another kind of excitement.

It's a night market stall.

A boss is yelling: "Two servings of oysters are ready! Take it!"

The real smell of fireworks, oily and sizzling, the flames soared high, and life became hot, showing exuberant vitality.

An Tong took a deep breath facing the night market, and closed his eyes with enjoyment, very comfortable.

She turned her head happily, and squinted her eyes to look at Fan Shuojing: "Is it fragrant? Do you have an appetite?"

An Tong looked at Fan Shuojing expectantly: "I'll give you a year's 'Accompany'."

"Eat a hundred night market stalls with you, will your anorexia be cured by next Christmas?"