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Women's three major nirvana, one cry two trouble three hanging.

The young Yu Xuan obviously had no mastery of his own, and the tears in his big eyes burst into tears. When he cried, he cried without any emotions. The one who cried was called miserable, and his nose shed tears.

"Okay, okay, buy, buy, don't cry, don't cry, we buy it when we go home, we buy it when we go home,"

Zhou Meijuan, who has a headache, is busy taking out a tissue to wipe, and can't help but comfort. When a child is good, it can make you happy to die, but it can definitely annoy you.

"This lantern is not available outside. The family made it themselves!"

"That's right, yeah, look, this spinning lantern. Where is it sold outside? What's its name?"

"Marquee ,, yes, yes, marquee, marquee,"

"I can't see it, Xiaocheng still has this craft, isn't it a great deal?"

"Sure, let me see. This marquee is more beautiful than the palace lanterns sold outside. Most of all, it can rotate automatically. What is the principle?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing,"

The neighbor on the left, Yu Xuan, gazed at the marquee with tears, saying nostalgically, looking at his mother pitifully, as if an abandoned kitten.

"Okay, okay, after you bought the lantern, you won't be allowed to eat sugar at night, can you?"

Zhou Meijuan's heart was soft, and she put forward her requirements in a timely manner. The child can get used to it, but not blindly. The big face with rainy pink eyes and watery eyes is full of tangles. It was a beautiful marquee, she was in a tangle, and finally the stupid cat and the clever rat on the marquee caught her eye again.

"Okay, mother, Yuxuan, Yuxuan is going to play lanterns, don't eat sugar,"

Yu Xuan's milky answer answered Zhou Meijuan's satisfaction, so she raised her eyes and looked at the neighbours.

"Excuse me, who is the boss here, is this lantern, sold?"

"Oh, Xiaocheng Mom, someone wants to buy a lantern, can you sell it?"

"Selling, of course, why not sell when someone buys, right, Mommy Cheng,"

"If it's really for sale, I'll buy one and go back. This lantern is really beautiful,"

"This is a lantern. It's not the kind of lantern sold outside. Xiaocheng mother, how can you talk? How much is it for sale?"

The mother in the trance state then reacted. Someone wanted to buy a lantern? really? She always thought that the decorations made by this son, unexpectedly, really someone to buy?

"Sell, of course, and so on, I'll ask, I'll ask,"

The mother took three steps and two steps, came to the son in the garage with a cell phone in a daze, and looked ugly, hurriedly

"Son, son, someone is going to buy what you do, and the lantern, you say, how much does it cost?"

what?

Anyone want to buy a horse lantern?

Cheng Yiping was very upset and raised his eyes, looked at the door, his mouth twitched, or, I ’m the Xunwu Studio, OK, not a lantern! Didn't you find someone looking for something, but did you like the decorative lantern? What the hell, he said casually

"One hundred dollars, love to buy or not,"

Is it expensive for one hundred? If in a scenic area, the tourist attractions are not expensive, they can be expensive here, but if you count the flat labor costs, they are not expensive. After all, things such as lanterns and artworks are cheap. Ten yuan and twenty can be bought, and thousands of expensive ones are possible.

It is a pity that Cheng Yiping did not study the lantern market carefully from the beginning. Except that Tangtang Kingdom did not have a marquee lamp and a dragon lamp, he really knew nothing about the price.

No way, in his mind, this marquee is not as practical as the breaststroke. At least he can be a breaststroke coach? But reality told him that in this world, nothing is impossible.

The mother came to Zhou Meijuan's mother and daughter with anxiety and hunger, hesitating slightly

"Trolling lantern ,, one hundred yuan,"

A hundred dollars?

Neighbors are stunned. Is it over a hundred yuan? For some people, the saving point can be a three-day meal, but for others, it is not much, but the benevolent sees the benign and the wise, and it depends mainly on personal economic conditions and preferences.

"No, this marquee is going to be a hundred? I still have a few dozen,"

"Expensive, expensive, so expensive, who would buy that?"

"You just do n’t understand, things are scarce and expensive, this marquee is not sold elsewhere, and it is so fine, one hundred, not many,"

"You are rich people and can't compare with you, I can't bear it,"

Some of the neighbours agreed, some shook their heads, and their eyes fell on Zhou Meijuan.

"mom,,,"

The lovely Yu Xuan's big eyes stared straight at Zhou Meijuan, because you did not agree that I was crying.

There are two kinds of people in this world whose business is best to do, one is a woman, and the other is a child. Obviously, this time, a row of marquees caught these two people.

"Okay, I want two, one for this cat and mouse, and the other for flowers."

In the mother's uneasy state, Zhou Meijuan doubled her fingers, bought two marquees, and looked down her fingers. A marquee that vividly caught the cats and mice that Yu Xuan liked, and the other was a plum willow tree, a flower butterfly. Just like a marquee in fairyland, Zhou Meijuan with a little artistic temperament was attracted by it.

"Okay, okay, this is for you,"

The mother who was still upset was immediately ecstatic, turned around and immediately found a ladder to pull out the stunned Cheng Yiping. Everyone else paid for it. What are you doing in it? Moreover, facing the lantern, my mother knew no more than her neighbours.

Is there anything wrong!

Is there anything wrong!

Someone bought a 100 yuan marquee? And buy two at a time? Seriously, is there really nothing wrong with selling but only wrong buying?

Originally because of the messy message on the letter Z, Cheng Yiping was stunned and came out with his mother. He took down two rotating marquees with a ladder and gave them to the ecstatic Zhou Meijuan. Zhang Hongtong's ticket.

Okay, okay, it's a **** if you don't make money.

Xunwu Studio didn't have any business, but as a decoration, the marquee sold two. One hundred and one were bought? Just sell it if you buy it.

Pink and tender Yu Xuan took the horse lantern with surprise, flushed with excitement, and curiously watched the horse lantern kept spinning, her eyes were shining.

A little literary fan Zhou Meijuan took the rotating flower marquee and watched it carefully, but she was slightly attracted to it.

"How does this lantern rotate? How many batteries do you need? How long can a battery last?"

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