"Just say this cardboard is ten catties and three ounces, and it’s half a catty with water on it, isn’t it? This is short of weight and shameless. If I were you, I wouldn’t have the face to come here. "

"If you want to sell it, sell it or not. Take it back and dry it and come back."
"But this carton is still good now. If it dries and turns into rotten cardboard, it will have to be reduced in price."
This triumphant man bit his teeth and felt a little lost. He immediately came out and glared at Song Xing.
"count the money quickly"
Song Xing …
This soft-footed shrimp sample will be replaced by another person.
After several people, this person can see that Song Xing is deliberately making trouble.
It’s a shame.
Public anger
"I have a problem? This pole of the old bicycle is good, but it is broken and difficult to repair. How can I get a dozen pieces? "This man is the one who answered Song Xing just now.
With the experience of several people being pitted in front of him, he immediately took the commanding heights first when he saw Song Xing.
"I didn’t say you had a problem."
Song Xing is also learning that this man just looked at his appearance and looked at the bicycle.
"This bike looks ok, although the tire is broken and the rod is broken, it is not rusty or moldy."
"Although the original owner can’t help it, it’s better to be able to put a foot on the back when it’s trimmed."
"Twelve dollars"
Men …
"It’s too low. You have to have a seventeen."
This bicycle is really good. If there is a new bicycle at home, it will not be cheap to repair. Besides, he really doesn’t want to sell it if he wants to show off his financial resources.
"Good is seventeen" Song Xing promised.
Men are … sloppy.
"I think …" He wants to struggle again.
"What else do you want? Not 12, not 17. I think you still have a car. Are men still so slow? Why are you still reluctant to waste this money? "
"Forget it, forget it. I think you’re having a hard time."
Song Xing said with pity and glanced at the man opposite.
Men …
"Seventeen". Who can bear this grievance? Is it just a few dollars?
"Old and rich" Fang Bigfoot is glaring.
Song Xing smiled slightly. "Yes, yes, you have money."
Then he counted seventeen dollars from the drawer and handed it to him, then smiled. "Take your waste money and leave."
"This waste is waste, but it can’t be exchanged for baby."
Fang Dajiao glared at "you"
"Huh?" Song Xing, get up.
Looking at his half head high Song Xing Fang Dajiao is a cold hum and went straight away.
Looking at Fang Dajiao’s back, Song Xing snorted, "How much is this bicycle for my daughter-in-law?"
"Hey?" Qu Xiaowan wanted to think "ten"
"Then I’ll take it."
Fang Dajiao stumbled and almost fell down, and finally stabilized himself. He turned his head and gave money to Song Hang in a small bowl.
It’s too piercing.
Song Xing smiled smugly, took the money and handed it to Qu Xiaowan, so he had a bicycle to repair and ride.
Small bowl looked at Song Xing proud appearance and some confusion. What’s the matter?
But I can’t help talking when I see the small bowl of Song Opera.
"I’m actually not busy at ordinary times, that is, I don’t know what happened to these individuals recently."
"It’s okay. I’ll come and help you another day, and there will be fewer people." Song Xing grinds her teeth
No one will try to pry into his corner.
They stayed here for a while, packed up and went home for dinner as soon as they arrived.
"This time, they came to say that it was a handover, but we don’t know what it is." Qu Xiaowan was happy and worried.
"I don’t know if hemp is troublesome."
"Don’t bother to have a job." Song Xing was filled with excitement. "I really didn’t even think about it before I got paid every month."
Qu Xiaowan nodded. This is really something that I dare not think about before.
"But how did Ah Hang take so long to come here?" If it weren’t for the greeting from Lian Jun and the industrial exchange, they would really worry that the job was gone.
Speaking of this, Song Xing looks bitter
"I don’t want to. It’s about paying agricultural land and settling accounts with those babies." Song Xing grinds her teeth, but it’s not specific outside.
"We’ll talk about it when we get back, but this is not the battalion chief. I’m really worried about the brigade vermicelli factory."
It’s true to frown in a small bowl.
"Fortunately, this captain or captain Yuan can’t do anything important, but people are somehow stable and can’t do anything at sixes and sevens."
"It’s okay, eldest brother will go and have a look at Xuan accounting. There are also educated youths who are now working with the outside to make money for the brigade. It’s always a mess."
Even if they are all in the city now, they can’t let go of the brigade.