Teacher, I hate it

Chapter 106 Shopping
Soon after, the two came to a convenience supermarket.

Niiguan Ping put away his umbrella, took the cart on the side, and walked into the shelves with Fu Rong, picking out the ingredients for tonight's meal.

"There are no eggs at home. Let's get two plates first."

Fu Rong, who was passing by the egg display cabinet, took down two boards of vacuum-packed sterile eggs and put them in the car.

"I want some tenderloin, too."

"It's a pity that there are not all kinds of peppers here, otherwise the taste can be more authentic."

"Where did you buy the chili peppers in the past?" Aragaki Ping, who was accompanying the purchase, asked casually while taking down a few packages of snacks from the shelf next to him and putting them in the car.

Although he doesn't like snacks, he can't resist the fact that the women at home like them, and when watching TV, Aragaki will inevitably take a few bites, so every time he goes out to buy some, Aragaki will buy some in case there is nothing at home. This is a time-consuming ration.

"Usually I go to Ikebukuro." Fu Rong replied.

Ikebukuro is also a district in Tokyo, but with the increase in the number of Chinese people working and settling there in recent years, it has almost become a Chinese residential area, even compared to Yokohama's Chinatown. Various Chinese restaurants can be found everywhere, and products that are not available elsewhere, such as chili peppers and domestic seasonings, can also be easily purchased there.

Therefore, it has become a distribution center for authentic domestic products in Japan.

"Otherwise, we can only go to Taobao and shop online." After a pause, Fu Rong continued: "However, the shipping cost of this kind of online shopping is too expensive, and there are also tariffs and so on, so it is not a last resort. I wouldn’t purchase spices this way.”

In order to protect local agricultural products, although Japan does not prohibit private purchases of foreign goods, when items such as grain, vegetables and fruits are imported, even if the purpose is written for private consumption and use, and the quantity is not large, it is completely insufficient. In order to turn goods into circulation in the market, the customs will also add special tariffs to these goods to ensure the competitiveness of local products.

Therefore, a watermelon that may sell for [-] cents per pound in China may, after passing customs and arriving in Japan, be several yuan more expensive than watermelons sold in Japan.

So it's really not a good choice.

"Let's buy some fruits too." Hei Aragaki suggested while passing by the fruit stall.

"You are the master, you have the final say." Fu Rong responded nonchalantly.

No way, who said Japanese fruits are expensive?
An apple costs more than ten yuan.

A watermelon worth hundreds of RMB is simply not something ordinary families can afford to spend casually.

Therefore, unless it is a special holiday, most people cannot afford to eat fruits.

But this is not a problem for Aragaki Ping.

Without him, who would call him rich?

"By the way, we don't have much rice at home, so let's buy another bag of rice."

……

Then at this moment, Aragaki Ping's eyes froze.

He even took out his mobile phone after standing still for a moment and started shooting in a certain direction...

"What are you taking pictures of?" Fu Rong turned around and came back curiously when Aragaki Ping didn't follow.

"An interesting thing." Aragaki put away his phone and smiled.

"Show me what's interesting." Fu Rong asked curiously.

"Kid, what are you doing if you know so much?" Aragaki teased, pushing Fu Rong's head.

"You are the child. Your whole family is a child. If I were a child, who would you be? A suckling baby?" Fu Rong retorted angrily. "I don't mind being a suckling baby, but do you have milk?" Niiguan Ping turned his eyes and asked Fu Rong.

"Even if I have milk, I won't give it to you." Fu Rong's face turned red when she saw this, and she put the things she was holding in her hands into the cart next to her, then turned around and said with her back to Aragaki Ping.

"That's not possible." Niiguan Ping pushed the trolley and followed up: "You know, the contract we signed has clear provisions. Under special circumstances, as Party B, you need to meet the various requirements put forward by Party A. of."

"You also said it was a special situation. But is it a special situation now?" Fu Rong retorted without looking back.

"Why doesn't it count? Didn't you notice that it's raining outside now?"

"It's not a storm, and even if it is a storm, as long as there is no water or power outage or rescue, I can refuse to provide you with any services that are not within the scope of the contract. Even..." Fu Rong looked back at Aragaki Ping: "If it weren't for the fact that you are my fellow countryman and you are a pretty good person, I would have every reason to report to the police now, saying that you molested and molested me."

"When the time comes, you don't want the teachers and students at Sakura High School where you work to know that you are a gangster."

"Threatening me? Humph, I won't argue with you for now. I'll wait until I get home." Hearing this, Aragaki snorted and said contemptuously.

"Oh?" Fu Rong glanced back at him with a half-smile, then led him towards the knife area.

"What are you going to do?" Aragaki Ping asked with a slight change of expression.

"The knife at home is broken, can't I buy a new one?" Fu Rong, who took a pointed table knife that was knocked in a plastic packaging box from the shelf and held it in her hand, replied with a half-smile. .

"You're worth it." Aragaki complained viciously.

"Humph."

But Fu Rong also knew that this was a joke, so after the joke, Fu Rong put the knife back on the shelf, and then continued to lead Aragaki Ping through the various shelves of the supermarket, purchasing needed and reserved items. food.

For example, instant ramen, instant noodles and so on.

It wasn't until Aragaki felt that he could hardly hold it anymore that it was over.

"With so many things, I can't hold an umbrella for you anymore," Aragaki complained.

"It doesn't matter, I can help you fight." Fu Rong said with a smile.

Isn't the purpose of calling him out just to ask him to help get things?

Could it be that she really wanted him to help hold an umbrella, and then she could go home carrying these heavy things?
He's not that stupid.

"Then you should help me get some. You can't expect me to get them all, right? I have to have so many hands." Aragaki continued to complain.

"Don't worry, I can still help with this." After saying that, Fu Rong also took some of the lighter things in her hands.

"Let's go. It's a rainy day. I don't know what the Miyano sisters are busy with." Fu Rong, who held an umbrella over their heads, couldn't help complaining.

"That's not all the things on the construction site. Due to the recent continuous rain, the project had to be stopped, but the foundation dug before has not been filled in. In order to avoid water seepage, she needs to contact the construction unit to help get some waterproofing Measures and the like, as well as things like re-determining the construction period, they are all relatively complicated things anyway, and apart from some trouble, they are not too troublesome." Aragaki explained casually.

And they still use Mandarin and colloquialisms that only they understand. Anyway, Japanese people who generally know Chinese may not be able to understand it very clearly.

"That's really hard work."

　PS: Keep running naked next week...it's getting more and more painful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)