Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

"Where is the ball?" Qing He looked up and down the racket again. He obviously did not find the round object, but he did see a small furry thing hanging next to the racket.

"It's the white one hanging on the side." The owner explained.

While Qinghe was chatting with the owner, Su Wanwan looked around and carefully examined the items in the store. She was a little surprised at first glance. Although the store's facade looked inconspicuous, the space inside was quite large. Moreover, it did not sell sports stationery, but more like a department store supply and marketing cooperative.

She looked around the room for a long time, and then she heard Zhao Ying move his feet. He walked forward first, walked around a wooden glass cabinet, and pointed to something hanging on the wall to Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan looked in the direction her mother Zhao Ying pointed, and her eyes first fell on a heavy, gray object on a low shelf.

Is this...TV from this era?

Su Wanwan narrowed her eyes and looked at the TV screen which was not much bigger than a tablet. She then carefully observed the several huge buttons and switches next to the TV, then turned to look at Zhao Ying.

"Mom, shall we buy a TV?" Su Wanwan deliberately lowered her voice when she spoke.

After all…TVs in this era should be very expensive, right?

Although she had made some money before and recently, her money was useful. Although she wanted to spend some money and buy some New Year goods, if she suddenly bought something really expensive... she would still feel bad.

Moreover, she didn't bring her own bag when she came out this morning, which meant that Xu Yan would be the one to pay later. She bought such a big item while Xu Yan was paying...

Could it be that Xu Yan felt that he was being tricked on purpose?

Although based on her understanding of Xu Yan, Xu Yan would definitely not think so in his heart, but... Su Wanwan secretly hooked two fingers together, feeling a little conflicted.

"What TV? I wanted you to look at the Spring Festival couplets over there." Zhao Ying didn't understand what Su Wanwan said and pointed to the wall again.

Su Wanwan saw it this time.

I saw a few Spring Festival couplets next to the TV.

The words on the Spring Festival couplets were all in large simplified Chinese characters, which made people feel a little uncomfortable for a moment. Su Wanwan carefully read the content several times and felt even more uncomfortable.

The content of this couplet is not much different from what she usually broadcasts, both are plain and simple words that don't make any sense... Can it still be called a couplet?

"So you're saying that if we want to play badminton, we need a barrier in the middle?" On the other side, Qing He became more and more confused as he listened.

The shop owner patiently answered Qinghe's questions one after another.

"Yes, but it's OK without it."

Qinghe scratched his head involuntarily again.

Standing next to him, Qing Gui, who only wanted to eat candy in her mind, tugged at his clothes unsatisfiedly, and pulled him out, "This ball... How can this ball be as delicious as candy?"

Qinghe grabbed Qinggui's wrist with one hand, raised his head and looked at the pair of rackets hanging on the wall again.

Just as Qinggui was pulling Qinghe to walk out, the shop owner also noticed the actions of his mother Zhao Ying and Su Wanwan, and walked towards Su Wanwan.

"Since Qinghe likes this racket, let's buy it." Su Wanwan had been listening silently to the conversation between Qinghe and the boss. Seeing that the boss was not going to talk to Qinghe anymore, Su Wanwan immediately pointed to the racket on the wall.

As soon as Su Wanwan's words came out, Qinghe, who was originally very hesitant, suddenly had bright eyes, while Jiang Shuzhen beside him became embarrassed.

"Oh, sister-in-law, I know what you are going to say. Qinghe and the other kids don't have much fun every day. Buy them a pair of rackets and play badminton. It will also help their bodies grow!"

Perhaps because she really had no objection to this, Jiang Shuzhen opened her mouth helplessly and said nothing more.

Jiang Panhua, on the contrary, has not paid any serious attention to her two sons since she joined the supply and marketing cooperative. Instead, she has been keeping her eyes on various counters, lingering on many commodities that she has seen or not seen.

After all, this is a county town, not a town. Many things are commonplace to people in the county town, but they are very surprising to people like them who have hardly ever been to the county town. Watching the shop owner take the racket down from the wall and carefully pack it for Qinghe, Su Wanwan nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll get you two more balls as a gift." After packing the rackets, the shop owner stuffed two more badminton balls into the bag on top of the few free badminton balls he had given away. When the bag was almost full, he handed the bag to Qing He with a smile, "Come back when you run out of balls."

Qing He nodded without understanding what was going on.

I don't understand why the ball is still used up...

However, having received a gift that he had fallen in love with at first sight, Qing He was in a better mood than ever before. Holding the small bag containing the rackets and balls tightly, he walked to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative store alone and stood silently against the door.

Qinggui followed behind him all the time. After all, there was no candy for sale in the house, and Qinggui was not interested in anything the adults wanted to buy. It would be better for her to follow her brother and take a look at this new thing.

It was the first time that Su Wanwan saw such a satisfied expression on Qinghe's face, and she actually felt a little sad.

At first she thought Qinghe was the kind of child who was the most difficult to get along with and the hardest to deal with, but after a few months of getting to know and observing him, she found that Qinghe was the most easily satisfied and obedient child she had ever met. He simply had not developed the concept of right and wrong, good and evil, and just listened to Jiang Panhua's words.

"These are the only couplets left. Once they are sold out, they will be gone." The shop owner walked up to Zhao Ying's mother, picked up a few couplets that she liked, and spread them out on the counter one by one for Zhao Ying to see.

Zhao Ying called her father Su Yang over and pulled Su Wanwan to her side. She herself could not read very well, so she directly pulled the two people who could read over.

"Help me two to see which of these couplets is the best. Let's buy two and take them back." After all, the Su family has a door to the yard and a door to the house, so it is normal to buy two pairs of couplets at a time.

Su Wanwan had just looked at these Spring Festival couplets. Because the content on them was too simple, she pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Su Yang on the side seemed to have been thinking about something. He was suddenly pulled over by Zhao Ying. Then he looked at the couplet, but the expression was not much different from Su Wanwan's. They both looked away after two glances.

"What's going on with you two? Didn't you say you came here to buy New Year's goods? Why do you both look like this after looking at the two couplets?" After all, Zhao Ying was not very literate, so he naturally didn't have a clear feeling about the quality of the two couplets, so he continued to look through them in his hand.