When the liar's words come true, I win

In addition to the Flower and Bird Antique Street at the foot of the mountain, there is also an industrial street that is said to have local ethnic characteristics.

Shu rust is also a well-known intangible cultural heritage product in China.

In addition, there are many handicraft shops selling Shu brocade weaving, paper cutting, wood carving, tie-dyeing, etc.

It is reported that there are wonderful face-changing performances every night on the big stage at the end of the street.

Shen Jia wandered around and bought quite a few handicrafts.

Small woven pockets and sachets of various colors are hung on the body.

In addition to shops, there are also many vendors setting up stalls.

When we got here, the products on the stalls seemed like they were from different sources.

There are all kinds of products, even snacks.

He Muzhou insisted on following along, carrying a pile of junk she had picked up from the antique street, and followed behind silently like a little brother carrying a bag.

This guy always acts like a cool and noble young man when he goes out, as if others owe him millions.

What else can he do besides carrying bags?

Especially when he went out to the stalls and saw the colorful things he liked, although he didn't comment, looking at his noble face, there was always a look of disgust.

Shen Jia walked to a colorful stall.

The stall owner was a young lady. She was selling handmade hairpins. She was holding a crochet hook in her hand, and it seemed like she was crocheting a Pikachu.

There are many small crocheted hairpins on the stall. They are very delicately made and are all three-dimensional small flowers, fruits, and small animals. They are very cute.

so cute.

In addition to those crocheted with wool, there are also small hairpins made of various velvet flowers and twisting sticks, with fresh and bright colors and exquisite and cute shapes.

It provides your dopamine for today.

If Su Yu were here, it would definitely touch her heart.

It is beautiful, but the price of these handicrafts near the tourist attraction is so good compared to the assembly line products in the stall next to it that the tourists quickly put them down and ran away.

Shen Jiage picked some, took photos and sent them to Su Yu, planning to bring them to her when he returned.

Just as I was about to leave, the older sister at the stall next to me said, "Sister, do you want to take a look at our clips? They look great, too."

Don’t you have any idea whether it looks good or not?

Look at your own kid, his eyes are almost welded to the stall of the girl next to you. How can you have the nerve to say such things?

The small hairpin with a plastic patch feels neither ugly nor beautiful.

It's so ugly!

The glue is overflowing, and it is obvious that it is an unqualified product on the assembly line.

Putting up that handmade sign really doesn't add any points, okay?

I'm not a master of intangible cultural heritage, but by adding a label, the value of the product can be improved by several levels, and the price can also be increased by several levels accordingly.

For normal people, handmade products are just time-consuming, unrefined and crude.

No one will pay for your worthless time!

Even if you really make it by hand, the materials are bought and glued on with a glue gun, and all the styles are the same!

To give you a little face, it's called processing.

If you really want to be picky, with your skills, no one would hire you to work in a factory.

The biggest failure is not that it cannot be sold, but why must it be placed together with the girl next to it?

Are there still people who are eager to be someone else's supporting role these days?

Shen Jia put down the small hairpin in his hand, helpless.

"Sister, can't you set up a stall in front of the kindergarten?"

Although the aesthetic taste of mothers of babies has improved nowadays, there may still be some blind ones.

The eldest sister laughed and said, "It's summer vacation now. I've tried it before, but it didn't sell well."

"Although it's a one-time business, tourists' money is still money, big sister!"

The young lady next to her spoke up for her: "Sister is also a poor person. She heard on the Internet that she could make money by doing handicrafts at home. She took the materials home to do it, but when it was time to deliver the goods, she couldn't even find anyone."

Take the rampant scammers nowadays, for example. They not only cheat you of your money but also cheat you of your labor.

Shen Jia stopped and looked at the stall owner in front of him again.

The eldest sister looked to be in her early thirties and looked a little embarrassed.

He was skinny and not well-dressed. The collar of his T-shirt was worn out, and two dolls were playing around him.

"Didn't you realize you were being cheated before?"

It was like her embarrassing story was revealed in public. The eldest sister felt a little embarrassed, a little angry, and more helpless.

"I learned about the recruitment of outsourced workers from a video platform. I saw that others said they could make money. I also looked at the comments below and the goods he received during the live broadcast. I thought I should trust it since so many people are doing it anyway."

Everybody is cynical.

Everyone is in cahoots with it.

Every person who acts as a proxy should be defined as an accomplice.

The elder sister sighed, "When it came time to deliver the goods, I couldn't contact anyone, so I felt like I was being scammed. I also saw many people saying they could help get it back, but they needed to pay a 10 yuan deposit first, and if they wanted to get the rest back, they would charge a % handling fee."

……

"So you gave me another two hundred?"

The elder sister was embarrassed. "That man said he was a lawyer and had helped many people recover a lot of money. He also showed me many cases. If the money can't be recovered, there will be no fee, and the deposit will be refunded. I thought, it's only a two hundred deposit, and I spent four or five thousand on materials and tuition..."

poor person must have something mean.

It’s hateful that someone who says he is so poor can still come up with four or five thousand.

Compared to what I had at the beginning, four or five thousand is really a huge sum of money!

Shen Jia turned around and glanced at He Muzhou.

He Muzhou looked frank and even showed her a smile that could charm thousands of girls.

Even if the lawyer was a carefully crafted character created by a liar, what did it have to do with him, He Muzhou?

Shen Jia himself had been caught in the rain.

At this time, she still has to let others get wet.

No one had ever held an umbrella for her before. When Li Laodeng deducted half of her profit, wasn't it the same as just tearing up the broken umbrella she found in the garbage dump? !

The eldest sister laughed at herself and motioned Shen Jia to look to the side.

"They sell embroidered insoles, cross-stitch, beads, and even the girl across the street who sells fake nail stickers. They all get the materials from other places, but some of them can't be recycled, and some use the excuse that the goods are substandard and are not accepted. Now they all come out to set up stalls."

The eldest sister smiled with a feeling of helplessness and relief.

Seeing that everyone is the same, do you finally feel balanced?

This is the legend. I hope you can live well, which means you just need to be alive, but don’t eat meat for every meal and use Fruit 15pro?

Is it this sick society or the inexhaustible supply of cattle and horses that is to be damned?

In the end, Shen Jia threw the extra umbrella in her hand directly into the trash can.

Feel at peace!

Not a trace of sloppiness.

"Don't men in your family earn money?"

The eldest sister said sadly, "How can I not make money? The child is still young, and everything costs money. My husband used to work on a construction site, and he accidentally fell down. The compensation was not enough to pay for his medical treatment. He is in poor health and has no skills. I thought I could make a living by doing some small handicrafts at home, but who would have thought..."