"Really?"
The boss was a little bit unconvinced. It was not that he did not believe Xu Qingluo, but he doubted that he could make so much money.
“Yes, the prices are transparent.”
"And it includes paying 5% tax to the state,"
The boss did the math in his head and decided to give a 5% tax, and then deduct the day's booth fee.
He can also earn at least 70 yuan.
“As long as the price is transparent.”
"I will sell whatever the government says."
The boss was happy to help the foreign businessmen count the bamboo baskets.
While both sides were counting the bamboo baskets, they were still chatting about irrelevant things.
Although we don't speak the same language, we can still make friends with sincerity.
Xu Qingluo picked out two small bamboo baskets for the two children.
The small bamboo baskets were the cheapest, and when the boss saw she was about to pay, he quickly waved his hand to refuse.
"I don't want any money."
"You just helped me with a business, give them to the two dolls."
The boss insisted on giving the gift, and neither Xu Qingluo nor Zhou's mother could refuse, so they could only let the child accept the gift from the boss.
"Thank you, boss!"
"Thank you, boss~"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan happily took it and carried it on their backs.
The cute look of the two children carrying the small bamboo baskets attracted a foreign businessman to place a large order for the small bamboo baskets.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan carried small bamboo baskets on their backs and skipped forward holding the hands of their grandmother and mother.
Whenever Xu Qingluo sees something interesting, he will buy it.
Most of the things in the museum are handicrafts.
Whether it is a child's toy or an ornament, it has a unique flavor.
As she walked along, Xiaoman's small round bamboo basket was filled to the brim, and she was holding a big vase in her hands.
“Why did you buy this vase?”
Xu Qingluo looked at his two sons who were staggering while holding the vase, and had no intention of helping to hold it.
"Arrange flowers for mom."
After Xu Qingluo returned to Kyoto, she became particularly fond of flower arranging.
Every once in a while, there will be different flowers placed in every corner of the house.
As time went by, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan also knew that their mother loved beautiful flowers.
So they picked the most beautiful vase for their mother that day.
Xu Qingluo looked at the vases in the hands of the two children. These two vases were really beautiful, a bit like the white porcelain from the Xing kiln in the Tang Dynasty.
“My sons are so kind.”
"We are so good!"
"Yes, we are good kids~"
If Xu Qingluo praises them once, the two children can praise themselves ten times.
Xu Qingluo's maternal love overflowed as she took the vase from the two children.
"We're going back."
"It's nice~"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan say yes to everything and are well-behaved and lively.
Xu Qingluo had never seen the two children say "no".
When they returned home, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou's family were also tricked by Zhou's father into having dinner at his home.
As expected, Grandpa Zhou was overjoyed when he saw the table full of pork.
But when he turned around and saw the expressions of his two great-grandchildren who were terrified at the loss of their great-grandparents, his face instantly darkened.
The old man's family is really stupid. Why do they come to our house for dinner when they have nothing to do? ?
"Cousin, are you back?"
When Liang Meiqin saw her come back, she greeted her warmly.
Xu Qingluo saw Liang Meiqin coming and responded with a smile.
Liang Meiqin has always been a person who judges the situation and changes her temper, so she is not surprised by this.
If Chen Xiangyan put on such an affectionate face in front of her, she would feel that there must be something fishy going on.
While the family was having dinner, Liang Meiqin found many topics to chat with Xu Qingluo.
"My cousin."
"Where did you go to play, cousin?"
"I went to Waiyanghui for a tour."
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