
Luo Qinghe thought it was reasonable, "Then look at her shoes, but second brother, do you know what size shoes my grandfather and uncle wore?"
Luo Jiashu shook her head instinctively, she really did not care about these things, "But second uncle definitely knows.”
Luo Qinghe nodded.
The next group of people looked all the way, and almost never missed a small stall, except food of course, after all the stomach really could not hold it.
"Small mirrors and combs are indispensable for girls and women. Come and see.
" the comb A woman in her twenties and thirties in the Bronze Mirror said with a smile after seeing the incoming Luo Dagen.
"This comb is the last one left. If you don't buy it again, you'll lose your chance." The woman took a curved mahogany comb without a handle. Can comb hair, and can also be used as a comb. It can be worn directly on the head to fix the goal. Brother, look what I'm wearing on my head, isn't it just this type of comb. " "And look at the engraving on this peach-wood comb, but
I'm a peach, and peach blossoms are carved in a peach comb. Very beautiful, and also good for decoration." Luo
Dagen took out a peach wood comb, looked at it carefully, then said with a smile, "Sister, still you can tell the price beforehand."
"Of course, my stall is a small business, I don't negotiate the price, and the price doesn't change every day, it's still sixty yuan." The woman said with a smile.
"Then pack it for me." Luo Dagen reached out and took out a bag of money, counted sixty coins and handed them to the woman, who handed the mahogany comb wrapped in red paper to Luo Dagen, "Sister-in-law is very lucky. It's very painful for me."
Luo Dagen smiled shyly when he heard those words, took out a comb and hid it beside his body.
"Dad, this is for mother," Luo Qinghe said with a smile.
"Yes." Yeah." Luo Dagen nodded, "Your mother has been married to your father for many years, and she has not obtained anything. This is also the first time I have bought it. I don't know if your mom's gonna like it ." "of course.
" Luo Qinghe nodded in agreement, "How beautiful, by the way, there are no bronze mirrors in the house, I will buy some small mirrors and return to take care of them." Luo Qinghe looked at Luo Dagen
it bought a comb, and he also saw some bronze mirrors in the stall, Compared to the comb, the workmanship is slightly lower, but it would be nice if it could illuminate people clearly.
"On the one hand for grandma, uncle, mother, sister-in-law, sister and Miao Miao, six sides." Luo Qinghe counted.
“You can't leave yours alone, buy seven noodles,” Luo Dagen said with a smile.
"Seven mirrors, does ... do we need so much?" Luo Jiashu asked in confusion.
"What do you know, that little bronze mirror can only light up a face, and women can carry it as they go. It's light and practical" Luo Qinghe explained.
"What about us?" Luo Jiashu pointed to herself and asked, "We men don't need to look in the mirror anymore, Qing He, you can't treat one better than the other, either, and you have to think about it carefully. ., you know, from then on, the second brother never saw his handsome face clearly."
Luo Jiashu touched her face sadly, and looked at Luo Qinghe pitifully.
Luo Dagen laughed, not only him, but Li Sipei and the others also laughed.
Luo Qinghe rolled her eyes, she really didn't do it herself, but she inherited her real body, so I could only endure the bullets and recite what I had done, hey.
"Buy, second brother, you can choose for yourself, choose a big one, that can photograph your face completely is the best," Luo Qinghe cleared her throat and said.
"I want this. I think this is the most suitable for us. The mirror was so big it could even contain the biggest face," Luo Jiashu took the biggest bronze mirror in the booth and said with a smile.
The smile on the woman's face was unstoppable, "Little girl, I felt happy when I saw you. My aunt doesn't want you to be expensive, so I'll sell it to you at the cheapest price. The small noodles are 80 yuan, and the big noodles are 150 yuan." Wen, total ..."
This was the first time the woman had met a buyer as big as Luo Qinghe, she could not know everything at once, she was earnest\*\*\*\*\* his fingers and frowned.
"A total of seven hundred and ten characters." Luo Qinghe counted them all at once.
The woman was startled, and slowly counting, it was really the price, and then she looked at Luo Qinghe's eyes differently, "That little girl is not only pretending to be handsome, but is also clever, and he can count very quickly. "Luo Qinghe gave the silver price one
tael Kaizi, the woman took it with pleasure, and found two hundred and ninety Wen.
Although the lady stall did not negotiate the price, it was still possible to add the head.He took out a peach wood comb with a handle but without a carving pattern and handed it to Luo Qinghe, "Little girl, this is for you." Nonexistent
her comb carving was half cheaper than the one carved, and the woman was a little less depressed, and that was also because she knew Li Sipei and the others Although Li Sipei did not know herself, she did not know herself, Jinxiu fabric is a big shop, and it is always right to have a better relationship.
"Thank you, aunt." Luo Qinghe happily accepted it.
“It's a good harvest.” Li Sipei winked at Luo Qinghe as she looked at the bronze mirror in Luo Dagen and Luo Jiashu's hands.
"Well, Mrs Li, which one in Luotang County sells good shoes? I want to buy some for my grandfather and others," Luo Qinghe asked with a smile.
Li Sipei was surprised, he really did not know much about this, "This ..."
"Miss Qinghe, Shenjia shoe shop in Luotang County is the most famous." Xin'er said with a smile, "My wife's shoes are not just our own. Except for what I made, I almost bought it in their house."
Luo Qinghe nodded, "Sister Xin'er, where is Shen's shoe store?"
"There's on East Street." Xiner's Word .
"Miss Li, where are we going?" Luo Qinghe asked.
"Go."
After walking a quarter of an hour, I reached Shen's shoe store on East Street, not to mention the people inside were quite a lot, and the shop was also large, similar to Jinxiu's Fabric Shop.
After Luo Qinghe and her entourage entered, they headed to the men's shoe section.
"Dad, I want to buy shoes for Grandpa, Uncle, and you guys. Dad knows how big Grandpa is and their shoes are," Luo Qinghe asked.
Luo Dagen nodded with a smile, "I know."
"Second brother, you also chose a pair. By the way, you don't know the shoe size of the eldest brother, do you?" Luo Qinghe asked contemptuously.
"Sister, I really know. After all, I have worn all the shoes that my brother has worn since I was a child. The size is the same as mine," Luo Jiashu said.
"Father, if that's not enough, you should pay me," Luo Qinghe said flirtatiously, holding onto Luo Dagen's arm.
"Well, don't worry, Daddy's got it here," Luo Dagen said attentively.