The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Chapter 240 The 90s hero, his aunt (37)

Lu Xingxian continued: "And how long did it take you to make these things?"

"This kind of work, the female workers in the garment factory can do it. You don't need any diplomas and cultural knowledge. It will not help you to improve your academic qualifications and practice your practical ability... You have to take a long-term view, don't do it for these three melons. Two dates, let myself miss the opportunity to get exercise in college, because of a small loss, a big loss..."

"And... the big guys are very resistant to small businesses and peddlers. They will think that the family conditions are not good, and people who like to take advantage and care about everything will toss these things... But, obviously, Anyang, your family conditions are not bad, Qiu Shuhe Aunt Qiu will definitely be happy to help you study..."

"Being underestimated, there will be a lot of trouble... Big guys will laugh at you, exclude and trip you up... I hope you will be happy in college..."

"After you graduate from college and find a serious job, what would you buy?"

"Besides, everything must be done in moderation. You, you just came to the city, and you suddenly came into contact with so much money, and you don't know how to spend it... I'm afraid that if you spend money like this often, Uncle and Aunt Qiu will think you are She's a superficial girl..."

He said so much, and this is the key point, right?

Qiu Anyang laughed lowly, "Student Lu, thank you for your concern. But I think everyone has their own way of life, and I can earn as much as I can spend. I don't think saving money can allow me to buy a villa."

"I don't care what other people think. I don't steal or rob, so why can't I set up a stall?"

"It's very close to the train station, I'll go first, see you later!"

Lu Xingxian felt a little troubled by her stubbornness, but he was unwilling to let such a beautiful girl go. He felt that he could influence her and let her know where she was going astray, so he could only save the car first and go after her.

Qiu Anyang first deposited the things he bought, then took out the things he made all night and headed to the train station.

She turned over the old umbrella with a broken handle that she brought out from home, and clipped or tied various hair clips, hair bands, brooches and hair ropes on the umbrella ribs, and put some umbrellas on the umbrella handle. A bracelet made of copper wire.

She negotiated with the proprietress of the canteen next to the station, and rented an open space in front of the shop for five yuan to put an umbrella.

And she moved Maza and sat next to it, and wrote on a piece of cardboard, "Beauty that can be sold, don't miss it!"

Lu Xingxian really couldn't do it, so he sat in a row with her, just bought two bottles of drinks in the canteen without saying a word, and handed Qiu Anyang a bottle.

Qiu Anyang raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Thank you, I don't need it, or when I need to go to the bathroom later, will you stand guard for me?"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Xingxian withdrew his hand without any hesitation, and coughed softly: "Then, when you want to leave, let's drink again!"

Qiu Anyang closed his eyes slightly, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips.

There are so many vulgar people in the world, they still care about their face, under the guise of being good for others, do they always want others to do what they want?

Regardless of whether others are willing to accept it or not!
There were people coming and going at the station, especially the place she chose was the entrance. Many people couldn't bear the boredom in the waiting room and came out to breathe.

The waiting time for the train is very difficult, so many people will visit the shops next to the station.

They were on a business trip, visiting friends, or returning home. When they saw the exquisite and beautiful objects on the umbrella next to Qiu Anyang, they couldn't help but stop and inquire about the price.

Qiu Anyang directly quoted twice the price in the night market, and said with a smile: "Sir/Madam, I designed and sewed all of these by myself. Although I used cloth heads, this also made each piece unique. ..."

"Handmade products are more exquisite and detailed than those made by machines...the price is not expensive, but it can make people's life look exquisite...you look around, everyone is dressed in plain clothes, a little red and green, they become everyone The focus of your friends' attention... Take these ornaments out, keep you decent, and ask where you bought them..."

Qiu Anyang even made gestures on his head.She has fair skin and delicate appearance. She is the best model. She looks beautiful no matter how she wears it.

Basically, the customers who come around will buy three or five, or even seven or eight, or a dozen or so.

As soon as a group of people left, Lu Xingxian breathed out slightly, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Anyang, when are we leaving? My mother said to eat meat buns with leeks at night, and I'll send you a basket later..."

Qiu Anyang smiled, and before he could answer, he saw a pair of leather shoes approaching him, put on a bright smile, and then raised his head, "Hello, sir..."

When she saw the person's appearance clearly, she froze for a while.

Ji Ling looked dusty all over her body, her usual clean and tidy shirt was a little wrinkled, and her chest was slightly soaked with sweat.

His forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat, but he smiled distantly and coldly, but took out a clean and tidy handkerchief from his pocket, squatted down, and wiped the sweat off Qiu Anyang's face little by little.

"The mining area can't hold your big Buddha anymore? Go to the train station, a place full of fish and dragons, to set up a stall?"

Qiu Anyang blinked his eyes, looking at the man who was close at hand, his heartbeat was out of order.

The charm of a man is already great, but now he is full of aura, and his hormones are directly attacking her in an all-round way, plus he took the initiative to tease her... She couldn't bear it, her legs were limp when she was sitting on the horse...

What's more, she felt a little guilty when facing Ji Ling. The first one had just agreed to date her, but the second one was about to pat her ass and go to Haishi to study, throwing him away.

In fact, Qiu Anyang was also a little puzzled in his heart. He had experienced too many things, and he was able to remain unmoved in his heart towards strangers or people he didn't know very well.

However, the feeling he brought her was too strong, as if every inch of him grew on the tip of her heart, it was a personal order given to her by the heavens, and it was a catastrophe that she could not resist or bypass. !
Qiu Anyang took the handkerchief from his hand, but he did not let go.

Knowing that he did it on purpose, she glared at him, "Sir, if you block my stall, it will affect my customers from coming to buy products."

Ji Ling stood up and looked at Lu Xingxian who was on the side, but just glanced at him from top to bottom. To Lu Xingxian, the sense of oppression was no less than that of the dean!

"Go, bring me a Mazar in the house!"

When Lu Xingxian came back to his senses, his body had already entered the commissary to pick up the Maza according to Ji Ling's instructions...

Ji Ling stepped forward to thank him, pulled him from his hand, and sat down next to Qiu Anyang.

Lu Xingxian couldn't help but asked in shame and indignation: "Comrade, who are you?"

Ji Ling ignored him, and asked Qiu Anyang dissatisfiedly, "Anyang, who is he?"

How long has he been away, and in the end, this girl found him a suspected "love rival" who was not as good as him in every way, who was younger than him!
Qiu Anyang snorted, "That's right, the neighbor's child has also passed the Haishi exam."

(End of this chapter)