The little naughty boy picked out a total of five pieces of wool, which were not very big.

After the middle-aged fat man weighed himself, he said: "Sister, the total is forty-eight and a half kilograms. Forget about half a kilogram, just calculate it as forty-eight kilograms, and the total is eight hundred and sixty-four yuan. If you also erase the fraction, it will be eight hundred and sixty yuan."

Can."

"OK!"

Gu Yunyao quickly calculated in his mind that the other party holding the calculator was right.

She thought highly of the fat man again and took out money from her schoolbag to pay the bill.

The little naughty boy said next to him: "Master, we don't have any good stuff here. Let's go to someone else's house and have a look."

Gu Yunyao said to the middle-aged boss: "Brother Fatty, I want to go to other stone betting shops. Can you put these pieces of wool here first? I will pick them up later."

"Sister, you can go ahead and I'll put these pieces of wool for you. However, the quality of the wool in the store next to it is not very good. Sister, go to another store. Let me tell you the truth, the wool in these stores is not good.

The quality is the best in my store.”

As the saying goes, fellow travelers are enemies, and it’s true!

Gu Yunyao was amused in her heart, but she said calmly: "Thank you!"

After saying that! Gu Yunyao walked towards several other stone betting shops, with the little naughty one following her.

An hour later, Gu Yunyao came back with a net bag in his hand, which contained a dozen fist-sized pebbles and a piece of wool weighing five or six kilograms.

Because the little naughty girl said: There are good things in these pebbles, so she rounded them up.

Gu Yunyao found that the middle-aged fat man was still in the store.

He said in a flattering tone: "Brother Fatty, you are right. Your wool is the best among these companies. I found a pile of river pebbles and put them in the fish tank, which looks good. I also like this piece of wool."

The middle-aged fat man complained in his heart, this woman looks very smart, but she is actually only two hundred and fifty.

Whoever buys wool and puts it in the fish tank is not wasting it?

Of course he wouldn't say this.

He smiled proudly, and then said eloquently: "Sister, I am honest in my business, unlike them who just buy some cheap goods to show their appearance. I don't understand the truth of fooling buyers or even fooling myself. They are just a group of people who only care about their own eyes.

idiot……"

Gu Yunyao smiled noncommittally.

"Brother Fatty, when do you think it's convenient to send me there?"

The middle-aged fat man then changed the subject and said: "Sister, just these few pieces of wool, I will lend you the bicycle, you can push it back. Tomorrow morning, you can ride the bicycle back. If you don't want to go to the mine, remember to

Send the bike back."

Gu Yunyao didn't want the middle-aged fat man to give it as a gift, but the price of his bicycle was probably not cheap.

She hesitated and said, "Brother Fatty, can you trust me?"

The middle-aged fat man said sincerely: "Sister, I see you are a real person, what can I not believe?"

Gu Yunyao took the initiative and said, "Brother Fatty, can I bring the bike back to you that night?"

"It's up to you. It's just that my bicycle is a bit worn out. Don't take it personally."

As the saying goes: If you don't feel bad about eating food, how can you feel bad about using someone else's bicycle?

Gu Yunyao shook her head and said, "I don't mind it!"

There is a bicycle in her space, but it is not convenient to take it out.

Soon, the middle-aged fat man pushed the bicycle over.

Gu Yunyao remembered a saying that said: Except for the fact that the bell does not ring and rings everywhere, this bicycle is indeed very worn and old, but the bicycle lock is good.

The middle-aged fat man handed her the bicycle key, found a torn sack and put five pieces of wool into it.

Gu Yunyao looked carefully and found that it was indeed his own material.

She also put the wool in her hand, and hung the pebbles in the net bag on the handlebar.

The middle-aged fat man diligently put the trouble on the crossbar because there was no back seat behind it.
Chapter completed!