Nian Nian walked to the end of the corridor. This booth was at the last position. Because it was in the corner, there were very few customers.
The owner of the booth was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He was sitting there playing games on his mobile phone, and gunshots were heard from time to time.
Sensing someone approaching, the young man didn't even raise his head and continued to stare at the phone, "Choose what you want, don't negotiate the price, the scale is over there, the QR code is over here, you can check out by yourself, no free stone solution service... Damn, it's special. So dead!"
"A bunch of hot chicks, don't think about taking advantage of the young master again in the future."
After turning on the voice and cursing, the boy turned off the game and put away his phone. The moment he raised his head, there was a hint of impatience on his face.
"I said, do you want to buy it or not? If not, don't hang around here... Hey? Little sister, it's you."
Rong Shuo looked at Si Niannian, and his bad mood after losing several games in a row suddenly improved.
"Little sister, you want to buy rough stones? Whichever one you like, my brother will give it to you."
Rong Shuo smiled and stretched his hand to the top of Si Niannian's head, "But this time you have to tell brother what your name is... um?"
Rong Shuo's wrist was suddenly grasped with great force. He tried to break free twice without breaking free, and could only follow the owner of the hand and look to the side.
"Who are you? If you want to buy rough stones, just pick them yourself. If you don't want to buy them, get away. Don't delay the conversation between the young master and the little sister."
Zi Shu stared and gave Rong Shuo a thumbs up.
In this northern city, anyone who dares to talk to their young master like this is really a scorpion daddy, the only one.
Bu Chensu shook off Rong Shuo's hand, rubbed Si Niannian's head, bent down and picked up the little girl.
"Nian Nian knows him?"
Si Niannian shook his head, "I don't know him."
Bu Chen Su frowned. In his eyes, Rong Shuo was a dangerous person who was unknown and even suspected of abducting children.
Rong Shuo's pupils shrank, "Little sister, a good boy can't lie. We just met a few days ago. Have you forgotten? It was at Jian Mingxuan..."
"Oh." Si Niannian finally remembered, "You are the one with the hole in his butt."
"Pfft!" Zi Shu burst out laughing uncontrollably.
Neither Rong Shuo nor Bu Chensu looked very good-looking.
"Little sister, do you know how to expose others but not expose others' shortcomings?"
"Nian Nian has you seen his butt?"
Bu Chensu looked at Rong Shuo with eyes that were almost murderous and bone-piercingly cold.
The ferret took the opportunity to jump out of Si Niannian's arms and headed straight for the pile of rough stones.
Lingyu, there really is Lingyu here!
The ferret lay directly on the rough stone as big as a watermelon, with its four paws tightly clawing, and its pointed nose kept sniffing on it, with a very strange expression.
"Brother Su."
Si Niannian put one hand around Bu Chensu's neck, and the other hand pulled his sleeve and shook it.
The little girl didn't need to say anything, Bu Chensu understood what she meant.
Turning around, "Zi Shu."
Zi Shu nodded, walked forward, pointed at the rough stone picked up by the ferret and said, "We want this rough stone."
"Half a million."
Rong Shuo asked for the price directly.
Zi Shu glanced at the price tag in front of the pile of rough stones, "Didn't it say one hundred thousand? Didn't you just say you wouldn't negotiate the price?"
Rong Shuo directly turned over the price tag.
Above is a row of small words: The final right of interpretation belongs to the store.
"Is it too expensive? You can also pay nothing. I'll give it to you for free. It's just for this little sister." Rong Shuo winked at Si Niannian.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a check in front of him.
Five hundred thousand, every cent is not a penny.
"Boy, are you looking after the stall for your family? Remember to tell your adults when they come back that your stall is in big trouble."
Zi Shu smiled and stuffed the check into Rong Shuo's shirt pocket, picked up the ferret in one hand and the rough stone in the other, and left with Bu Chensu.
Niannian: Fengbao, why is XX in the title
Feng Bao: Anyway, it needs to be harmonized when written, so I won’t cause trouble to the system and manually mosaic it myself.
Bu Shao: Oh, this guy is such an eyesore.
Third Uncle: Why are there so many brats trying to snatch his little princess
(End of chapter)