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Chapter 265 2021.5.15 Addiction

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    (Summary of content: Don't miss the opportunity and never come back again, buy it and earn it.)

    Yesterday, I dreamed again My mother and I were walking on the brick sidewalk on the left side of the road. My mother walked in front and I walked behind. On our left was a row of shops facing the street.

    I turned my head back inadvertently, and saw a man walking out of a shop carrying an external air conditioner, as if he had picked it up for nothing.  I took a closer look, and found that the store was being withdrawn. I thought that the air-conditioning unit was unwanted, and the man had picked it up. No wonder he was so happy to walk with such a heavy thing.

    I was thinking that if I vacate the store, there should be many things that are useless or need to be dealt with. When I was thinking this way, I found two small square cars on the right hand side of the road, with low guardrails on them.  It's the kind of truck with four wheels below.  Some messy things were placed on it, all off-stock from that store, which was being disposed of cheaply.

    When I saw these, I became interested, so I called my mother and went to pick them up.  There are also two women standing on my right side, who are also picking out those leftovers.  There are only so many things, and there is one less thing to pick. After all, there are other people who choose things, so you have to have a quick eye and a quick hand.  These objects, such a suitable bayonet, it would be a pity if the ones I like are taken by others because of the slowness.

    I saw a stack of towels there, so I took it to the left to show my mother, and asked her to choose some, which can be used at ordinary times.  But my mother took a few glances and put it back.  After a while, I saw that the towel was still there. I was afraid that someone would take it away, so I showed it to my mother again, and asked her to choose some.  As a result, my mother told me to let me choose first, and said that she would choose after I had finished choosing.  At that time, I got angry in my heart, thinking that we are not the only ones choosing things, there are two people on the right, and it would not be economical to be so sloppy.  Furious and speechless, I thought this didn't pay attention to one point with me at all, there was no tacit understanding.

    I saw a beige flowered blouse inside, which looked pretty nice.  I picked it up again and saw another one that was exactly the same.  I looked at the numbers of the next two pieces of clothing, chose one that was more suitable for me and kept it, and then started looking for others.  The others are also some small items for women, such as hairpins, tendons, and headbands.

    In fact, I have been looking for price tags for these items, but I have never found them, and I don't know what these prices are.  It should not be expensive to deal with the withdrawal of the store, but the price has to be realized.

    When I looked towards the storefront, I saw a middle-aged man, and I thought it was a boss who knew the price of these processed goods, so I motioned him to come over.

    If it is really the stall he manages, I have a good eye.  He told me that those small hair accessories are all 2 yuan a piece. After hearing this, I think it¡¯s okay, and now I¡¯m left to choose here, and now I can make a solid selection  .

    At this moment, my mother, who was standing on the platform in front of me obliquely to the left, outside the big red door of the ancient building hall, listened carefully to the inside of the door, saying something like broken, spilled, etc., and then saw a crack from the bottom of the big wooden door.  A lot of blue liquid like paint flowed out of it.  I knew it was one of the buckets my mother had put in and it had fallen and spilled the contents.

    The stall that handles the goods is right below. I was afraid that the liquid would flow onto the stall, so I quickly pulled the stall to the old wall of the hall on the right.  I thought to myself that those blue liquids had to be cleaned up and washed.  I pulled a piece of carpet over and placed it under the main hall next to the steps, in this way it can be stopped and it is easy to clean.  My mother reprimanded me a few words, meaning that I didn't take precautions in time.  After my general treatment, when I felt that there was nothing worse for the time being, I went to the small stall again and planned to continue to choose.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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