Chapter 134 Chapter 134 The exhibition stall of the notebook market...
The stalls at the notebook market were full of dazzling displays. Zhou Zhu and Wen Qian stopped in front of a stall in Hall A.
It was Zhou Zhu who suggested going to the notebook market during the holiday. She was very interested in these things. Wen Qian had no plans for where to go on the weekend, so he agreed to her suggestion without much thought.
"Xiao Zhu, this is so cute!" Wen Qian picked up a roll of tape and showed it to Zhou Zhu.
Zhou Zhu came over to take a look. The pattern on the tape was a circle of giant pandas in different shapes, some squatting, some curled up into triangular balls, and in various postures.
"Wen Qian, do you think I should buy it?" Zhou Zhu was a little tempted.
"Let's ask the price first." Wen Qian looked at the stall owner. "Hello, how much is this?"
"You mean this? This is from our Black and White Zoo series," the stall owner said with a smile. "80 per roll."
Zhou Zhu and Wen Qian looked at each other, exchanged glances for a moment, and then they both spoke at the same time.
"Wen Qian, I don't need that much tape. Let's see."
"Yes, yes, let's take a turn first." Wen Qian responded.
Zhou Zhu, who originally wanted to visit the market and buy some cultural and creative products, became more determined to go shopping first.
"Wen Qian, guess how much that notebook is." Zhou Zhu pointed to a solid-color notebook on a stall not far away.
"I guess 50." Wen Qian guessed higher. "Let's go and ask. If I guess right, I'll buy you one!"
160, the two retreated regretfully.
Zhou Zhu: "I'll come this time, Wen Qian, you pick one you like. If you guess right, I'll buy one for you!"
The two of them quietly found the real fun of visiting the notebook market, appreciating all kinds of beautiful and unique cultural and creative products.
Play price guessing game.
The two people with sharp eyes can always pick out the most expensive products on the booth at a glance. After walking around for half a circle, they still have nothing in their hands.
But I feel inexplicably satisfied.
"It's great." Zhou Zhu said sincerely, "I've seen enough of everything after just wandering around, and I haven't spent any money yet."
"You have grasped the essence of visiting an exhibition." Wen Qian nodded slowly.
"But the price of the repackaging just now is actually not bad." Wen Qian glanced sideways at the stall he just passed by and paused.
"Compared to other products, it's not bad. But I searched and found that it's twice as expensive as buying it online." Zhou Zhu recalled the silence he felt after seeing the price after a casual search.
Wen Qian almost couldn't help but buy it several times, but was finally pulled back by Zhou Zhu.
It’s not that Wen Qian really saw any product that made her unable to walk - she came here to accompany Zhou Zhu, and she was not very interested in these things.
She was just naive and had no resistance to the stall owner's smiling words: "Limited quantity, limited sale, limited time, no longer for sale."
What finally stopped Wen Qian was Zhou Zhu's heartfelt question: "But you usually don't even take a pen except for exams, so why did you buy it?"
Wen Qian: “…Yes!”
"What's wrong, Wen Qian?" Zhou Zhu, who was about to walk to the next exhibition hall, stopped and turned to look at Wen Qian, who was still standing there without moving.
"I seem to see someone familiar," Wen Qian murmured.
She glanced at the various booths where people were coming and going, and the figure that had just flashed by had disappeared in the crowd.
Wen Qian, who couldn't find anyone, walked over to Zhou Zhu and said, "Maybe I saw it wrong. Let's go first."
"How much is this panda one?" Chu Lingyu stood before a table full of products, barely finding one that looked like the one he wanted. "Is that what the girl in blue was holding?"
The stall owner was stunned. Blue clothes?
"Are you talking about the two girls who just came? They are looking at this model." The stall owner thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Take one, forget it, take two." Chu Lingyu thought that Wen Qian might share some with the members who came with her, so she might as well buy two sets.
"Okay." The stall owner said with a smile. She winked and said, "Is it a gift for someone you like? That's very thoughtful."
Chu Lingyu pursed his lips and took the packed tape embarrassedly.
Looking at Chu Lingyu's departing figure, the stall owner sighed: "Youth is indeed..."
"Hello." The cool guy in a black sweatshirt and with a cold expression stopped and said, "Please help me pack this suit."
He glanced at the other products on the stall and said calmly, "Has the girl in the blue jacket who just came over with her friend seen anything else besides this tape?"
The stall owner was confused. Another blue jacket?
She hesitated and said, "Are you talking about the girl with the different colored earrings?"
Seeing the boy in front of him nodded, the stall owner was confused. Was he coming for the girl again?
This time the stall owner didn’t ask that question, and I felt it was weird to say it again.
After seeing the customer off, the stall owner fell into deep thought.
If the guy before liked that girl, what about the guy now?
I can't figure it out, but looking at the stalls is so boring, so it's quite interesting to think about this kind of thing.
"Hello, excuse me." A casual voice sounded.
The stall owner immediately came to his senses. Why was he still in a daze? A customer is coming!
She raised her head and was about to introduce the new customer, but when her eyes fell on the new product in his hand, her expression paused slightly.
Black and white zoo series item - Panda tape.
Is the new product so popular? Should we increase the quantity of the product later?
"The one who just came..."
"The girl in the blue jacket." The stall owner responded subconsciously, then immediately stopped talking when she realized her reaction was wrong.
After coughing twice, she said, "I mean, this style is very popular. Many people who just came like it, especially the girl in the blue coat."
"Really?" The boy chuckled. "That's it, by the way."
"Among the people who just came to buy, did anyone ask the same question as me?"
Before he opened his mouth, the stall owner seemed to already know who he was going to ask. It seemed like he had asked this question many times?
Loren, who just wanted to see who was the person that Yue Wen moved out this time, had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
It seems that there are many people who have the same idea as him?
The stall owner responded vaguely, not knowing whether he should say it or not. He always felt that the situation seemed a bit complicated.
However, the person in front of him did not intend to ask any further questions. He seemed to have already had the answer. After taking the paper bag, he nodded and turned to leave.
This is the third one, right?
The stall owner suddenly felt that looking after the stall was not such a boring thing, but would there be a fourth one? That shouldn’t be possible, right?
Then it was peak time, and the stall owner, who had been busy for a while, did not meet anyone who asked about the girl in the blue jacket.
Sure enough, she was right. How could there be a fourth such thing?
"Hello." The boy politely handed her the phone in his slender hand, "Excuse me, is this tape in the picture your product?"
There was a photo on the phone screen. The stall owner took a closer look and said, "Yes, it's our Black and White Zoo..."
Her words paused for a moment, and her expression froze for a second before she continued naturally, "It's from our shop, this is the one."
She was wrong, there really was a fourth one.
The person holding the tape in the photo didn't show her face, but she remembered the bracelet and also remembered that the girl's friend had asked her if she could take a photo.
"Excuse me, is this blogger?" A light bulb went off in the stall owner's head. Maybe this is an internet blogger, and everyone who comes here is her fan?
This is more convincing!
The boy looked at her doubtfully and said calmly, "No, she's my friend."
The stall owner was silent for two seconds. He felt that judging from the man's expression, he didn't seem like a friend.
After seeing the customer off, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and share this miraculous experience with her friend who was also a stall owner.
[You know, four guys just came over here and asked for the same type of tape without even glancing at me. Can you guess why?]
Her friend quickly replied to her message.
--Why?
—Wait, four?
——A blue jacket?
Stall owner: ???
[you also? ! ]
——That’s true. I thought it was just a coincidence. The one they liked was the limited edition one I brought with me. There weren’t many of them. They didn’t buy the other three.
——I thought some kind-hearted person promoted it to me.
The stall owner nodded silently. Yes, that’s what she thought just now.
After visiting the notebook market, Wen Qian and Zhou Zhu prepared to visit another exhibition hall.
The exhibition hall was too big and the road was winding. The two people who couldn't find the signposts could only rely on Wen Qian to lead the way using the system map.
The system map only shows the exhibition halls abcd, but does not indicate what specific exhibition is taking place inside the halls.
The two of them had no purpose in mind and were just wandering around, so they didn't care and just walked along the road to another exhibition hall.
After walking two steps inside, the style of the people around me suddenly changed. Large areas of black, gray and red occupied the main colors of the booth, interspersed with pale intervals.
"It looks like an art exhibition hall." Zhou Zhu murmured.
"Indeed." Wen Qian slowly nodded in agreement, "The price is also good for a work of art."
The half-skeleton deep blue fish sculpture on the stall next to it had a price tag with so many zeros underneath that it was hard to count them at first glance.
I don’t know if it’s because the sections of their booths are different, or if this is the nature of the exhibition itself.
Most of the exhibits around here tend to be dark in style, and even the plush dolls have unconventional gloomy features, which look very depressing.
"This dress is amazing." Zhou Zhu stopped and looked at the complicated skirt on the mannequin in front of him.
The fishbone design at the waist of the skirt is in the shape of ribs, and there is an external spine made of an unknown material on the back, extending downward along the back of the neck at the collar.
"It looks like it can still move?" Wen Qian saw the hollow connection point of the spine at a glance.
"This one is indeed movable!" The stall owner not far away heard their discussion and added with a smile.
There were two guests standing next to him and he was too busy to handle everything. He nodded to them and called someone out from behind.
"Don't be lazy, come out and help!"
"I see." A weak voice sounded, "Why do you always use me as a laborer?"
Wen Qian was just about to tell them not to bother with them and that they were just looking around, but when he heard the voice of his friend, the stall owner, he fell silent for two seconds.
This voice sounds so familiar.
She looked up and exchanged glances with Zhou Zhu.
Obviously, from Zhou Zhu's expression, it can be seen that she thought so too.
Zhou Zhu paused and said, "Wen Qian, do you think the tone of this person's speech sounds familiar?"
Wen Qian nodded in agreement.
After hesitating for two seconds, the two forgot to tell the stall owner not to bother with them.
The stall owner's friend walked over slowly.
"Hello, is there anything you would like to know?"
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