Chapter 101 Choosing Furniture in Town

When Shen Zhihuan appeared at the end of the road alone, the few people waiting at the entrance of the town were stunned.

Huang Xiaoer, who was the first to react, trotted up to meet him.

"Little girl, where is Fifth Master?" Huang Xiaoer craned his neck to look at the end of Jigeng Road while talking.

"Your fifth master remembered that he had to go back to the city beforehand, so you should hurry back too!" Shen Zhihuan raised his lips.

"..." Urgent matter?

Why is Huang Xiaoer so unbelievable?

Before leaving the house, Fifth Master explained everything that should be accounted for, delivered all the goods that should be shipped, and collected all the bills that should be collected.

It will take at least half a month for the goods from Guangcheng to arrive, so why is Fifth Master still in a hurry to go back today?

Shen Zhihuan didn't care whether Huang Xiaoer believed it or not, he took Li Qiuhua's arm and left.

The bills in her hand are enough for her to trouble her for a long time, not to mention the rice, noodles, vegetable oil and so on that she has been stockpiling in the warehouse of the resort. If she doesn't do his business, she won't starve to death for a while.

A few people rushed to the only furniture market in the town.

I don't know if it's because of the off-season, but in the huge furniture market, there are not even a single customer looking at the furniture except for three or two salesmen who gather together to brag and chat.

Seeing a few people go in, the salesperson smiled and stood up to greet them.

"What kind of furniture do you guys want to choose? We have newly introduced several new-style dressing tables and large wardrobes. Not only are the colors beautiful, but they are also spacious. They are perfect for weddings." The slightly fatter saleswoman laughed. He pointed to the row of wardrobes and dressing tables behind him.

A simple double-door wardrobe with a large full-length mirror embedded in the middle, without fancy decorations, but giving people a simple and refreshing visual effect.

Shen Zhihuan opened the door and took a look, the workmanship was okay.

"How much is this wardrobe?" Shen Zhihuan raised his eyes to look at the saleswoman, and curled his lips politely.

The moment the smile spread, the two young men standing beside the saleswoman were immediately dazzled by the sweet smile.

"Thirty." One of the young men blushed and whispered.

The saleswoman frowned and turned around, wishing she could hit the young salesperson with a hammer on the forehead.

Who said that the new batch of wardrobes and dressing tables are good in style and fine in workmanship, so you can raise the price a little...

She is so happy!

There are only three of them here and there, with an extra three or five yuan, and one person loses eight cents, without anyone noticing.

The voice is still swirling in my ears, has this changed?
The young man stared blankly at Shen Zhihuan, completely unaware of the death stare from his little friend.

"Then how much is this combination wardrobe?" Shen Zhihuan pointed to the brown six-door combination wardrobe on the far side.

"liu..."

"55." Just as the saleswoman opened her mouth, the young 55 blurted out.

The saleswoman was so angry that she could barely breathe.

"Can you help deliver the goods?" Shen Zhihuan asked.

"We're going to..." Charge a shipping fee.

"Yes, yes, as long as you buy furniture from us, it will be delivered to your home for free." The young man nodded repeatedly.

The saleswoman had a mouthful of old blood in her throat.

Gritting her teeth for a moment of silence, the saleswoman turned her head and left angrily.

"Two of these three-door wardrobes, and one of this six-door combined wardrobe." Shen Zhihuan glanced at the resentful back of the saleswoman, and couldn't help but smile and bend her eyes.

"Forget it! Or three sets of this combined wardrobe!"

When Shen Zhi laughed, there seemed to be hooks in his eyes, beautiful and seductive, so that the two young furniture sellers almost lost their way.

"Where do you live?" The young man who hadn't spoken a word asked with a blushing face.

"Panshi Village, tenth production team, Shen Zhihuan."

"Okay! Is there anyone at home this afternoon?" The young man nodded.

"Have!"

Leave the address, issue an invoice, and give the money.

Shen Zhihuan and his party left the furniture market and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Seeing that it was getting late, the three mother and son began to move separately.

Li Qiuhua took Xiao Weidong to the counter selling daily necessities such as soy sauce and salt, while Shen Zhihuan went to the counter selling pastries and candies.

"Shen Zhihuan, does your partner have older brothers and younger brothers? Let me introduce him, there really isn't, cousins ​​and cousins ​​are also fine!" Lin Tianxia turned her head and glanced around, seeing that no one was paying attention, she He nudged Shen Zhihuan who bowed his head to choose pastries with his elbow, and joked in a low voice.

"That's not my date. If you think it's okay, you can go for it. I have no objection." Shen Zhihuan squinted at Lin Tianxia, ​​then lowered his eyes and continued to pick out her pastries.

Lin Tianxia was startled.

Instantly understood.

Dare to be...

King Xiang has a heart, but a goddess has no dreams.

However, the guy named Qin Bin needs to have a decent appearance, and a ticket to have a ticket.

Still caring about her so much.

When I go out, I don't forget to bring her gifts in big and small bags.

Her future partner will be half as caring as Qin Bin is for this sister, and she might wake up laughing when she falls asleep.

"This shortbread costs two catties, this honey three knives costs one catty, peach crisps cost one catty, and sesame crisps cost one catty." Shen Zhihuan pointed to the various pastries on the counter.

The salesperson responded and started to work.

"Shen Zhihuan, what kind of person are you looking for?" Lin Tianxia became curious.

Even a God of Wealth like Qin Bin can't do it. Forgive her for her lack of reading and shallow knowledge. I really can't imagine where other gods and demons can get into the eyes of this sister.

"Three heads, six arms, twelve legs." Shen Zhihuan frowned.

"..."

Lin Tianxia directly rolled her eyes at Shen Zhihuan.

Three heads, six arms, twelve legs...

Is this looking for a man or a monster?

"You just do it!" Lin Tianxia snorted coldly, "In a few years, you will be old and ugly, not to mention three heads, six arms and twelve legs, even one head, two arms and two legs. Go to a place where no one is crying and regretting!"

"Lin Tianxia, ​​it seems that you are a few months older than me. If you really want to say that you are old and old, it is also your ancestors." Shen Zhihuan picked up a piece of shortbread from the bag that the salesperson called and ate it.

Lin Tianxia only felt a gloom rushing to her forehead.

The grievance that could not be refuted made her go crazy for a while.

In order to vent her anger, she also grabbed a piece of shortbread from the shortbread pocket and bit it down fiercely, as if what she bit was not the shortbread, but Shen Zhihuan's body.

"Did that Qin Bin leave because of your anger?" Lin Tianxia suddenly thought of this possibility.

After all, her invulnerability and invulnerability to all poisons are a bit unbearable.

Not to mention a proud son like Qin Bin.

"You have a lot of imagination! Keep it up." Shen Zhihuan took the pastries handed over by the salesperson, and handed over the money and tickets he had prepared.

"Do you dare to say that he is not interested in you?" Lin Tianxia slammed again.

"I don't know if he is interested in me, but I know that I am not interested in him." Shen Zhihuan laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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