MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses-Chapter 508 Little frog

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Chapter 508 Little Frog

When the two little guys saw that it was their grandfather's car, they let go of Wei Lan's hand and ran over, circling around the car, occasionally leaning on the car window and forgetting to look at it.

 After a long while, Xiao Chen, who frowned, and Wei Zhi, who was protecting his cheeks, looked back at Wei Lan:

 “Dad and grandpa are not here!”

 “Uncle and grandpa are not here!”

The car was parked on the side of the road. There were not many cars on the street these days, but there were quite a few pedestrians and bicycles. Wei Lan was afraid that the two little guys would have an accident, so she quickly took them into his hands one by one: "Uncle My grandpa and I didn’t drive, we walked there, and it will probably take a while before we come back.”

“Ignore them for now, let’s play with ourselves, okay?” Wei Lan coaxed, leading the two little guys to the sidewalk.

Of course the two little guys would have no objections, especially after seeing the stalls selling gadgets on the roadside.

Wei Zhi and Xiao Chen squatted side by side in front of the stall, raising their heads and looking at Wei Lan with starry eyes, "Auntie..."

"Mother…"

The stall owner is a woman in her thirties, with period-style ear-length hair. The stall in front of her is also very simple. It is just a layer of black cloth placed under the big tree beside the sidewalk. It is about 60 centimeters long and wide. 40 cm.

There are only a few things on it, including a tin mouse, a rooster and a frog as big as half Wei Lan's fist. There are winding devices on the sides.

The material looks a bit low-quality, but the color combination is very bright. The little green frog has a gangster painted on it. At first glance, it looks like the real thing.

 Wei Zhi and Xiaochen each grabbed one in their hands and both wanted it.

Wei Lan sighed inwardly at the "breath of the times" and couldn't bear to refuse two small ones, so she asked the stall owner about the price.

“How much does this little frog cost? Is it cheaper to get two?”

Wei Lan wouldn’t say that there was such a little frog among the toys she had when she was a child.

"Two yuan each. If you, you want two, I'll give you three yuan and ninety cents. Do you think that's okay?"

A bottle of Arctic Ocean only costs 20 cents a bottle, and you can get 5 cents back when you return the glass bottle. A toy that costs 2 yuan a piece is considered a high price. The woman had been setting up a stall for several days, but she had not placed any orders.

 In the past, old men and women with children came to ask questions, but they always turned around and left as soon as they heard the price.

The woman looked embarrassed, and Wei Lan could tell at a glance that she had just started doing this.

  It’s not that I really wanted to bargain, I just said it casually.

Although in this era if you have the courage to do something, you can basically achieve anything, it is impossible to say that the process is not bumpy at all.

It’s not easy for everyone. Moreover, Wei Lan now calls herself a “rich woman” and doesn’t care about the 10-20 cents, so she nodded and said, “Okay, then give me two.”

"well!"

The woman smiled happily. She originally wanted to take the little frog back from Wei Zhi and Xiaochen's hands and put it in a box before giving it to them. Seeing that the two children refused to let go, she smiled awkwardly and handed the box to Wei Lan in a naive manner. :

“They are holding it...You can take this and put it back up when the children don’t play anymore. It won’t rust...”

Wei Lan took the box and glanced at the stall again when she thought of something, "Are there any more frogs? Give me two more?"

Having decided to return to Province H in a while, Wei Lan thought of Brother Shao and Sister Han, and calculated that they were now five and almost six years old.

Maybe you also like small objects like this.

“These are the two frogs, I still have them at home... If you’re not in a hurry, I’ll go back and I’ll be here before lunch!”

 Before lunch? I just finished breakfast now.

 Obviously this place is not close to the woman’s home.

 (End of this chapter)

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