The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

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"Uncle was deceived, I feel that breast fans are so cheap."

"Cheap!"

As soon as Yang Dongxu put the things in the car and walked back, he saw Jiajia and Wenchen's children, who were running towards this side with big bags in their hands.

Followed by Lan Yi, who was a follower who learned from the big boy.

Just turned around and bought so many things, the combat effectiveness of this purchase is not ordinary. And directly let the child bring things over, which is obviously the rhythm of fighting again. The time to buy something has only just begun.

"How much is that much?" Yang Dongxu took the breast fan in Jiajia's hand and weighed about ten pounds.

"200!" Jiajia gestured with **** out.

"It's cheap!" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but nodded.

Two hundred dollars is not worth the price of ordering a dish related to milk fan in a five-star hotel. If you go to a specialty store to buy this price, the conscientious boss can give you three or four pounds. Of course, you will be given a very high-end gift box outside, not like a food bag you can find now.

"What about your aunt and the others?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but asked, looking at the roadside market not far away, but not seeing Zhou Ya and the others.

"I bought roast pork at the stall inside, and said I wanted to buy frozen white tofu fish. We'll have a picnic in the evening!"

"Tofu fish, picnic!" Jia Jia's words were too many words, and Lan Yi, who was learning to speak, could only grasp a few key words to express.

Yang Dongxu bent over to pick up the sweaty little guy who was running and walked towards the market. As a result, the little guy pushed him in disgust.

Compared with being comfortable and comfortable in his uncle's arms, sweating profusely running on the ground with his elder brothers and sisters is obviously the happiness he wants.

An adult walked to the market with three children. Of course, he didn't know how many bodyguards in plain clothes were hiding around.

When they found Zhou Ya and his party, almost everyone was carrying something in their hands, even the old man Xuan was carrying a bag of flue-cured tobacco leaves, and his father-in-law was carrying a statue carved from wood.

Zhou Ya is very busy, busy with all kinds of bargaining. Seeing that her daughter-in-law was so fierce, Yang's mother asked her daughter-in-law to come and chop everything she bought.

From time to time, I have to help my grandparents and grandparents cut a knife.

Some people think it's shameful to haggle when they buy things, and they think they'll look stingy.

But this cognition obviously does not exist in the thinking of the Yang family. The only thinking of the Yang family is the shameful concept of being deceived as a fool without cutting a knife.

Of course, bargaining is a bargain, and you can buy it when you see the price in your heart. If it doesn't suit you, leave. The Yang family never quarrels with people because of bargaining.

In short, it is suitable for everyone to trade, and if it is not suitable for me, I will be the next one, and arguing is a very shameful performance.

"Why don't you go up and help? Stand here and watch the fun!"

I walked over with the children and saw that the grandparents were shopping and choosing what they liked, helping their granddaughter-in-law to bargain from time to time. Zhuo Qing'er stood aside with a somewhat depressed expression.

At the same time, Dong Yao was also slightly depressed and uncomfortable. In addition to the two people, Dad Yang, Uncle, and Dong Jie also stood aside and couldn't speak.

"That... The bamboo weaving in Sister Qing'er's hand cost 70, and my straw weaving cost 50." Compared to Zhuo Qing'er's questioning Yang Dongxu's question, Dong Yao said with a little embarrassment. .

Although Dong Yao's answer was a bit off-topic, the reason obviously doesn't need to be asked.

That's why he and Dad Yang and other men who can't haggle stand on the outside to watch the excitement. This is obviously because they can't haggle well and are disliked. So they put it aside for them to watch, so as not to affect the combat effectiveness of Yang Ma and the others in bargaining.

"Smile, I just don't go shopping a lot, otherwise I would definitely learn to haggle." Seeing Yang Dongxu grinning like he was watching the fun, Zhuo Qinger couldn't help but snorted, "Laugh at me, if you have the ability, you can try to haggle. ?"

"Don't try, I'm definitely not your opponent." Yang Dongxu shook his head quickly, he dared to cut hundreds of millions of dollars in big business.

But the bargaining price of 10 yuan is 20 yuan is really not his strong point, so it is better to leave it to professional people like my mother and aunt.

Seeing that Zhuo Qinger wanted to ridicule a few words, Yang Dongxu directly changed the topic, "Old man, what are you doing with tobacco leaves, it's so irritating that you can't smoke."

"It's none of your business, can't I buy it back and use it as a smoky medicinal herb for Sun God Stick?" Mr. Xuan was always angry when he spoke.

Of course, this is for Yang Dongxu, but also for other people, especially for children.

As for why Yang Dongxu is always disliked, when Yang Dongxu disliked the dogs who had been practicing martial arts since childhood.

The old man reckoned that he wanted to cut off the relationship between master and apprentice more than once, so as not to ruin his whole life in the hands of his 'unprofessional' boy.

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about."

Although the face is stunned, isn't wormwood used for smoking? You actually use tobacco leaves, or you use flue-cured tobacco leaves with a pungent taste. Don't lie to my expression because I don't read much.

But the words on his lips were the exact opposite.

Seeing Dong Yao next to her, she almost laughed out loud, saying that she really knew Yang Dongjie's cousin until now. I always feel that this aloof is the kind of existence that needs to be looked up to in all aspects.

Unexpectedly, there are times when the bears dare not speak back. As far as he knows, there is also a Chinese medicine school in front of him, or some kind of principal. As a result, Lao Tzu didn't even dare to struggle.

"Dad, your wood carving is good." Yang Dongxu praised the wood carving in his father-in-law's hand.

"I also think it's good, this knife work is rare now." Zhou Yiren looked at the target in his hand with admiration with a smile on his face and seemed in a good mood.

"How much did you buy it from? I also bought a few and put them in the study!" Yang Dongxu said.

This is not a compliment, it is indeed a feeling that the wood carving in Zhou Yiren's hands is good. Judging from his current artistic accomplishment, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com This woodcarving looks ordinary but has a charm. Obviously, the master of the carving is not ordinary.

"That... Let's go and buy them after they've bought them." Zhou Yiren, who had a smile on his face, couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"Why? They buy theirs, let's buy ours, I have money on me!" Yang Dongxu asked inexplicably.

"That... Uncle Zhou paid 150 for this woodcarving." Dong Yao next to him said again.

"Expensive?" Yang Dongxu realized something.

But look at the goal in Zhou Yiren's hands again, Shen Yun 150 is not expensive, just this Shen Yun shape is sold at 1500 in specialty stores.

"Authentic Jianchuan woodcarving is worth this price." Zhou Yiren said from the side.

"It's really worth the price. After you gave the money, they picked up two wood carvings like yours for 50 yuan."

A displeased voice sounded, and there was no one else who dared to say that to Zhou Yiren, except Zhou Ya, who was a daughter.

"Everything can't be seen on the surface." Although Zhou Yiren is very rigorous in his studies, he is also an old man after all, and this old child's temper has begun to rise.

"Looking at the surface is not the reason why you buy one for 150 yuan and pick two for fifty yuan." Zhou Ya continued.

Yang Dongxu hurriedly stood up to smooth things out, "There are a lot of woodcarvings like this in that booth?"

"There are dozens of large and small ones. I don't know how many are in the back bag. Two bags are as big as two bags." Zhou Ya gestured with her hands.

Judging by the size of that gesture, it's at least a urea bag.

have to!

Some art is very valuable, but the flood of art is very cheap!