Chapter 67 How can your face be so big!
Gu Yin understood the principle that guests are always welcome.
Gu Yin sat down in the chair and nodded: "What do you want to buy?"
Seeing that she had spoken up and wasn't ignoring him, Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Aren't you going to introduce these things?"
Gu Yin, with a very good temper, pointed to the radio: "This is a radio, 20 yuan each. You can listen to radio stations, news, stories, music, etc. This is a tape recorder, 35 yuan. It has the function of a radio, but it also has the function of recording and playing tapes. Which one do you want?"
Xiangyang didn't really want this thing. What was so great about it? A cell phone was much better. But cell phones were too expensive, and he didn't have the money to buy one. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "Isn't there anything else?"
Gu Yin looked at him for a while, smiled, and took out the remaining cell phone: "I have a cell phone, do you want it?"
Xiangyang: "...I already have a cell phone, so I don't need it. Never mind, just give me a radio instead, so my sister can use it when we get back."
I knew he'd react this way, so why bother?
Gu Yin didn't get up, but pointed to the stall: "You can choose for yourself, I don't know what kind you like."
Xiangyang reluctantly took out 20 yuan from his pocket; this was money his mother had given him to buy meat.
Xiangyang picked out a black one, handed the money to Gu Yin, and Gu Yin took it, casually saying, "Welcome to visit again next time."
Xiangyang: "...Look, I've been patronizing your business, so how about we get to know each other?"
Gu Yin couldn't understand what these people were thinking. She said expressionlessly, "What, why do you want to know me? Do you want to worship me? To pray for my blessings?"
Looking at her expressionless face, Xiang Yang felt a surge of anger rush from his chest to his head. The smile on his face vanished, and he licked his teeth, his voice sharp with malice: "Seriously? Is this how you treat your customers? I just bought something, and you're already turning your back on me? Someone like you, how can you even run a stall and sell things?"
"Pfft! Hahaha, that's absolutely hilarious! You bought a radio for 20 yuan and think you can be friends with that pretty girl? I thought it was worth 20,000 or 200,000?! Such a big mouth! My god, I couldn't help but laugh. Bro, if that pretty girl doesn't want to be friends with you, you should have some self-awareness. Just take the thing and leave. This is just too much! So spineless! So embarrassing! There are people coming and going on the street, don't you feel ashamed?!"
A male voice came from the side, and Gu Yin and Xiang Yang looked over together.
Seeing that it was a handsome and clean-cut boy, Xiang Yang pursed his lips: "What's it to you? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Song Pengfei walked up to the stall, glanced at him without looking at him, and shouted to Gu Yin, "Let me see that phone. I'm thinking of buying one. You have it here, and I'm too lazy to go to the city to buy one."
Gu Yin handed him her phone.
Song Pengfei glanced at it and nodded: "How much? I'll take it. I'll go get a card right away."
700.
Song Pengfei nodded: "It's quite cheap. Can you throw in a pair of headphones for me too?" His radio headphones at home had just broken.
Seeing that he actually took out the money, Gu Yin looked at him speechlessly. Song Pengfei waved his hand: "Take it? You don't want the money?"
Gu Yin simply accepted it.
When Xiang Yang saw that the man had actually pulled out 700, he felt embarrassed thinking about the 20 he had just taken. He glanced at Gu Yin, said nothing more, and then left with the radio.
Seeing that the person had left, Song Pengfei went into the stall, pulled up a stool and sat down: "What's going on between you and him? This guy isn't a good student."
Gu Yin returned the money to him, then took the phone: "I don't know him. He tried to chat me up, but I ignored him. That's all."
Song Pengfei watched her take the phone away and reached out to stop her: "Didn't I say this was mine? Why are you taking it again? Aren't you going to sell it to me?"
Gu Yin thought he was acting, but seeing him like this, she was surprised: "Class monitor, you're a middle school student, what do you need a cell phone for? Aren't you afraid it will interfere with your studies?"
It seems like only one or two people in their class have cell phones, but they're all keypad phones with the volume turned up super loud. Every time someone calls, those two people wait for it to ring four or five times, until the whole class looks over, before they slowly and smugly answer it.
At first, Gu Yin didn't understand, but then Zhao Xiaomin used the word "vanity," and she realized that it was true. At this age, having a cell phone was indeed something to be proud of. At least in her previous life, Gu Yin envied those who had cell phones.
The envy of those around you can indeed greatly satisfy one's vanity.
Song Pengfei laughed and said, "I do have some self-control. My dad is going on a long trip after the New Year, so I'm buying a cell phone so I can contact him if anything comes up."
Seeing that he was serious, Gu Yin did not stop him anymore.
"Oh right, when I went to the city for the competition last time, I left right after I came off the stage with my family and forgot to say goodbye to you. I'm so sorry." Gu Yin felt embarrassed as she said this, it was indeed her oversight.
While fiddling with his new phone, Song Pengfei shook his head: "It's nothing. We left right after your speech. My dad had something urgent to attend to, so we didn't stay until the end. But later we ran into Teacher Cai, and she said you got first place, so we were relieved. Congratulations! You gave a really good speech! You have no idea how Zhao Xiaomin was so inspired by you that she bought a lot of English books and tapes that day. She's been studying this stuff at home all winter break. Her mom was worried she was going crazy, so she asked me about it. When she found out she had such an excellent classmate like you, she stopped stopping her from studying."
Thinking of Zhao Xiaomin reciting English all day long, Gu Yin smiled and said, "When you go back, tell her that I've already learned the English for the third year of junior high school, and encourage her to keep up the good work!" Let's get her started; she can't be the only one doing it!
Song Pengfei was stunned: "Junior high school students? So fast?"
Gu Yin nodded: "That's right."
Song Pengfei immediately stood up: "No, I have to go back to my studies too. It would be a sin for me to waste any more time here! See you when school starts! I'm off!" He then hurriedly left.
Gu Yin was satisfied: "That's more like it. Instead of wasting time wandering around, we should go back and read books together!"
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