The all-round housekeeper is a stick

Xi Yong was the last one to come out. After Wang Changguang's parents arrived, he knew that they were willing to buy a car.

Don't argue with them.

However, when he saw the finished tricycle, he still felt a little regretful.

But then I thought, if Lin Mumu and the youngest brother could cooperate, I could ask her to tailor-make a suitable tricycle for Sister Lan.

"Mom and Dad, come and see, this is the tricycle."

I was very surprised to see the current tricycle king Changguang.

When Lin Mumu came back from a trip, the car looked different.

It becomes particularly beautiful.

Of course, he wouldn't suspect that the car had been switched. After all, the bell on the handlebar was the same.

"Girl, can I ride it?" Wang Changguang's mother Tian Xiaohui liked the bike when she saw it.

The clouds and stars on the car body are so beautiful no matter how you look at it. Compared with other cars that are either gray or black, it looks much better.

This car also has an awning that can provide shade.

Lin Mumu nodded: "Wait a moment, I'll take out my bicycle and put the seat away first."

After saying that, Lin Mumu lifted the car down with one hand and took off the plastic bag that was used to prevent it from getting dirty.

Then she called Cai Zhenshan and Wang Changguang to watch her turn the wooden boards into two rows of seats.

Wang Changguang's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he even pieced it together again himself.

Tian Xiaohui, who was standing nearby and watching them struggle, was also watching very seriously.

When she saw that the car seat could be transformed into a base and that there was a small movable door on the side, she liked it and decided to buy it.

After the children had studied the bike seat and were sure it was safe to ride, Tian Xiaohui happily climbed onto the bike.

I had just sat down and was about to start when I felt a movement from behind.

Her seventeen or eighteen-year-old, still very naughty son, had already gotten into the car and sat down.

Forget it, just sit on it.

After telling Wang Changguang to sit tight, Tian Xiaohui rode her bike out.

After riding the bike twice to test it out, Tian Xiaohui was very satisfied that it was not strenuous and did not cause any brake failures.

However, no matter how good-looking and comfortable this tricycle is, it is still a repurposed vehicle. 200 yuan is too expensive.

She had just inquired with Mr. Xi, and the girl had only spent fifty or sixty yuan on those scraps, including the wood boards and waterproof cloth she had bought herself.

Tian Xiaohui felt that the girl had made some money from the 100 yuan.

Moreover, the bicycle she bought for her son at noon was also made from waste collected from the local scrap station.

Moreover, the pile of scraps that the little girl bought were not all used up.

That 100 yuan is a huge loss.

So 100 yuan is enough for this tricycle.

"Girl, I really like this car..."

"Twenty dollars."

"No, little girl, I think 200 yuan is too expensive for this car..."

Lin Mumu nodded: "Okay, then please ask others if they want to buy it."

Lin Mumu said the following words to Cai Zhenshan.

200 yuan is the lowest price and she doesn't want to bargain.

"No, little girl, I really like this car. I just want to ask if it can be cheaper..." Tian Xiaohui didn't expect that Lin Mumu didn't even mention lowering the price, and directly asked Cai Zhenshan to help her ask others.

"How much cheaper do you want?" Lin Mumu said directly, fearing that Tian Xiaohui would continue to argue. "I don't like bargaining. Tell me the price you are most willing to accept."

When Tian Xiaohui heard this and looked into Lin Mumu's calm eyes, she suddenly felt a little hesitant to bring up the 100 yuan price in her mind.

Tian Xiaohui glanced at her husband, then at her son. She pulled her son over and whispered, "Will she be unhappy with the 100 yuan and not sell it?"

Wang Changguang's eyes widened instantly. "How much? Mom, how much did you say?"

The voice was so loud that Tian Xiaohui blushed.

"Can you please keep your voice down!" Tian Xiaohui covered the mouth of her unfilial eldest son to stop him from shouting.

"One hundred yuan is a lot. All of her cars are assembled from recycled scrap. How much does it cost to buy scrap?"

"But it's their skill to assemble a car out of scrap. If you think buying scrap is cheaper, why don't you just buy scrap instead of a tricycle?"

Wang Changguang’s words almost gave Tian Xiaohui a heart attack.

"Which family are you from? Why are you speaking in favor of others?"

You little brat, buy it at a cheaper price and save the family’s money. Do you understand?

"Talk to her and see if 100 yuan is okay?"

Wang Changguang hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I can't bring myself to ask. They've already given me the lowest price. Let Shanzi ask, and the lowest price is still 220."

"We've already reduced the price by 20 yuan, and you're still trying to cut the price in half. I can't say such shameless things..."