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Chapter 295 Jing Xing: "Wreath and shroud shop."

The people in the class are not positive about this. Lin Qingyou has no objection to any program, as long as it is not too outrageous, but when she heard the words Alibaba, she was still stunned, "... Ma Yun's father?"

"No, no, it's not Taobao. Haven't you heard this story? Then let me tell you."

Du Mingyu cleared his throat, and put on a pose as if he was about to tell a long story: "It is said that a long time ago, in a certain city in Persia, there lived two brothers. , the older brother Gosimu married the daughter of a rich merchant, and the younger brother Ali Baba married the daughter of a poor man..."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyou recognized it. Isn't this the story of Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves in "One Thousand and One Nights"?
"Okay, okay, classmate Du, you don't need to tell it. Unfortunately, I happen to know this story." She quickly interrupted Du Mingyu's posture of having a two-hour long talk with her.

"Oh, okay." Du Mingyu closed his mouth regretfully, and said after two seconds of silence, "Sister Yuzu, what do you think of my proposal?"

"I think so." Lin Qingyou thought for a while and said, "It's pretty good."

In order to make her words sound more sincere, she even nodded in cooperation and added: "Very good."

Great, it's OK.

"Is that so? I think the programs of other classes are so high-profile. Since we can't compete with them in high-level competition, we have to take a different approach, find our own way, and do the opposite. Only in this way can we win the championship in one fell swoop and win the ultimate prize. "

Du Mingyu used four idioms in a row, showing an unprecedented high level of Chinese and literary literacy in this kind of thing that has nothing to do with learning.

Lin Qingyou was shocked by his sudden improvement in Chinese.

There were all kinds of books in the book corner behind the seventh class, and Xu Changhao quickly pulled out a brand new unopened "Arabian Nights".

"Stones, caves, houses, horses, gold ingots..." Xu Changhao flipped through the story with his hands, listed the props needed on the draft paper, and said somewhat worriedly, "We need so many props, but we don't have them. "

Du Mingyu scratched his head and said, "It's too late to borrow now, and almost all the props that can be used in the club have been borrowed, so we can only buy them."

"Obviously, you're sober, we can't afford so many props, the third middle school is rich, but we are poor." Xu Changhao patted him on the shoulder, trying to make him realize the reality.

Jing Xing, who was sleeping on the table, was woken up by them, lazily supported the table and straightened up, and interjected: "The wreaths and shrouds should be sold in the shroud shop, right?"

And, it's cheap.

Xu Changhao: "?"

Du Mingyu: "?"

"..." Lin Qingyou got stuck and said, "Flower, wreath and shroud shop?"

Jing Xing lazily hummed, with sleepiness still in his voice: "They are all made of paper, with gorgeous colors, exquisite styles, and inexpensive prices."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Had he ever done a sales pitch for a wreath shroud shop before?

Although the one in the wreath and shroud shop sounded unlucky, Jing Xing's statement did provide her with a feasible idea. She remembered that the shroud shop sold gold ingots, right?
There are piles of piles, and they are still golden and shiny.

The more Lin Qingyou thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was really good, so that afternoon, after the third class, Lin Qingyou took a taxi and went straight to the shroud shop.

Sure enough, the shroud shop did not disappoint her. All kinds of gold ingots were piled up in the four corners, making a small shroud shop look like a glittering treasure cave.

Before Lin Qingyou bought it, she had already felt the shock of Alibaba's first entry into the treasure cave.

In addition to buying gold ingots, there are grass houses and villas and large courtyards. Thanks to the large number of people coming, otherwise these things are not easy to get back.

The store has never seen such generous customers, especially this group of customers are still wearing school uniforms, and they bought so many gold ingots when they came up. It was strange, but there was no reason not to do door-to-door business, and they were very refreshing at the moment I found two huge plastic bags for them, stuffed with gold ingots bulging.

Du Mingyu and Xu Changhao went out with a bag alone, Jing Xing's eyelids twitched, and he walked out with a paper courtyard with a blank expression on his face.

Lin Qingyou looked around, and finally settled the bill with the biggest thatched house.

When going out, Du Mingyu exaggeratedly shouted at the door: "Sesame, close the door!"

It seems that this shroud shop is really regarded as a treasure trove.

The shop owner leaned on the door frame, looked at them cheerfully, but muttered in his heart, these four good children, why don't they look mentally normal?

The winter sun set early, and when they came out of the shroud shop, the surrounding night had already flooded up like a tide. The four of them were walking on the road carrying gold ingots and a house made of paper. The effect was a bit scary.

In particular, Lin Qingyou and Jing Xing were both white. The car lights in the distance came from a distance, shining on their faces, showing a strange paleness.

The girls walking towards them screamed in shock, almost thinking that it was a zombie crawling out of some coffin.

"Damn it! Ghost!!!"

"Mom! Ghost ah ah!!!"

Another high-beam came on, and two pale faces lifted up. The girl screamed at the top of her throat, and threw the roasted sweet potato on the ground with a slap, and fled without looking back. Also ran away.

Jing Xing: "..."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Du Mingyu: "..."

Xu Changhao: "..."

The four of them looked at each other, and then at the things they were carrying in their hands, and they all fell silent.

After standing on the side of the road for a while, I really couldn't get a taxi. To be more precise, when countless taxis with "Empty" signs saw the four people blocking the taxi, they directly hit the gas pedal to the end. The four of them drove past at high speed without stopping.

What's more, without saying a word, turn around and leave.

After standing in the cold wind for nearly half an hour, Lin Qingyou's lips turned pale, and now she looked more like a ghost than before. Coupled with her long black hair blown by the wind, Lin Qingyou thought about acting in a ghost movie , I don’t even need to put on makeup.

There is no way, I can't get a taxi, so I can only wait for the bus.

A bus was coming from far away, but it accelerated directly, stepped on the accelerator without stopping at the station, and ran away.

(End of this chapter)