Me who is popular in manga [Quick Transmigration]

The other group, Pei Yang and Lin Zheng, walked on the quaint streets of the Small Commodity Market, where there were row upon row of shops. The two strolled along the way, looking at all kinds of hand-sewn coin purses, key rings, embroidered cloth shoes, theater masks, oiled paper umbrellas, etc. Hanging around on the objects, Pei Yang pondered for a while, not knowing which ones to choose.

He had just picked up a hat, and thought of Qin Ziteng's suggestion, he put it down again hesitantly. He is an old man, and he really doesn't know what the little girl is thinking.

Lin Zheng is more mobile than him. Holding a pink and yellow oil-paper umbrella in both hands, he smiled and asked a passing tourist girl, "Which of these two do you think looks better?"

Suddenly stopped by a handsome young man, the girl blushed, stared at his face, almost forgot the language, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "I, I think they are pretty good-looking."

Pei Yang poked his head out and commented: "I don't think these two look good."

Lin Zheng ignored him, and picked around again. He picked up an azure oil-paper umbrella with a pattern like a beautiful ink painting. He asked, "How does this one compare with this one?"

Without hesitation, the girl pointed at the azure color: "This one."

After several inquiries, Lin Zheng has already picked out a few umbrellas, and decisively moved to other shops.Although their group consisted of two men, they not only managed the house diligently and thriftly, but also negotiated the price with the store owner with high efficiency and quick-wittedness. Finally, it only took one morning to return with a full load.Their quick cuts are in stark contrast to the slow pace of the other group.

People in the other group are still picking fruits, slowly shopping for items on the list one by one. When there is a dispute over the price, the two start to negotiate and discuss, for example, which kind of apple should I buy, whether to buy Red Fuji or Luochuan Woolen cloth?In the end, I often bought the kind with beautiful color and high price.When they wandered around and came to the beverage area, it became even more out of control.

Both of them love to drink, and when they chatted about wine, they said clearly: "I think this brand of fruit wine is refreshing and delicious, and the alcohol content is not high. Customers should like it. The beer that Brother Zheng and the others picked last time was too bad. I think Many customers didn't like it at all, but they didn't express their opinions because they couldn't choose."

"Then let's pick a few flavors of this brand, and then we'll go and find the right beer."

[Fruit is for customers to eat, not for you. I beg you to buy cheap ones. If you pick them like this, the cost of a fruit platter starts at 30 yuan. Will anyone really buy it?]

[Wake up, I'm running out of money, you guys] Some netizens actually wrote down the total price of the two people's purchases on paper while watching.

Fans of Pei Yang's family came out and sprayed: [At that time, my brother and the others chose three yuan a can of beer because they had no money and no budget. Now that you have money, you start to waste money and take it]

They bought a lot of things.

"Ah, it's twelve o'clock. It's time for us to get lunch. What do you want to eat?" Qin Ziteng looked at his shiny watch.

Before Xia Weiwei shrugged and said to eat whatever she wanted, she put forward her own opinion: "I want to go to the kind of tea restaurant with coffee and desserts. After we finish eating, we can also order an ice cream by the way. Sister, what do you think?" Sample?"

"I have no objection, store manager." In fact, Xia Weiwei's rationality has come back at this time, because their shopping carts are full, and when they settle at the cashier, the bills are like a basin of cold water. Her feverish mind also calmed down.

She began to push the pot, calling Qin Ziteng the store manager, trying to make people think that she, Xia Weiwei, followed the shopping because of the store manager's majesty. After all, it was useless for her to object, the store manager had the most say, right? ?

Qin Ziteng is usually very sensitive to trivial matters such as changing her name, but unfortunately she is holding a high budget at this time, and she is full of ambitions, so she doesn't see the small thoughts of her companions.

She paid the bill readily, and there were three or four heavy plastic bags that were almost out of shape. Back to the village, the two of them elegantly went to the petty bourgeois tea restaurant for consumption with empty hands.

Netizens no longer even have the desire to complain, they don't want to see these two women who spend money like water, so they decisively switch back to Pei Yang's group.

The other group completed the task and were not in a hurry to go back.Lin Zheng rubbed his shriveled stomach, squatting on the stone steps at the entrance of the old street, and Pei Yang were discussing where to spend the afternoon and have lunch by the way.

"The seafood market doesn't open until three o'clock in the afternoon. Before that, where do you want to go?" Pei Yang asked his little fans. His handsome face was smiling, like an enlightened parent asking where his children want to go.

"I want to go to the Internet... to play video games in big shopping malls." Lin Zheng tried to say, but in the middle of speaking, he remembered that he was underage, so he decisively changed his words in time.

Pei Yang dismissed it without hesitation: "No."

Lin Zheng was not discouraged: "Then I want to go to sing and dance." He hinted at the kind of places that young people like to go to, such as disco bars and singing bars, rather than square dances in parks with loudspeakers that disturb the people.

Pei Yang snorted, and rejected again: "No." It was a dirty place.

Lin Zheng puffed up her cheeks, glared at him dissatisfied, put her hands on her knees, and said in a muffled voice, "Then where can I go?"

"There are quite a lot." Pei Yang thought for a while, and gave an example to the young man who lacked imagination: "You can go to the ancient city park. I heard that there is a calligraphy and painting exhibition there. You can enjoy other people's calligraphy and painting, and you can also go fishing. Play chess, go to a teahouse to drink tea..."

Lin Zheng: "..." These are all options for middle-aged and elderly people to cultivate their morality. He numbly raised his face and said the next best thing: "Then let's go to the teahouse. There should be air conditioning and WiFi inside, right?"

It is best to have an outlet where he can play with his mobile phone all afternoon.Netizens lamented that this group is really saving money, even thinking about the minimum expenditure when playing.The group next door ordered ice cream at 40 yuan a piece in the tea restaurant, and your group should also try their best!

"I knew you couldn't stand the heat, so I turned on my phone and searched to see which teahouse has good service." Pei Yang raised his eyebrows and said in a tone that he couldn't help you, took out his phone from his pocket, and browsed through the search engine. information on nearby teahouses.

Lin Zheng waited patiently.

Under his expectant gaze, Pei Yang quickly selected a comprehensive leisure club and teahouse with the cheapest consumption, air-conditioning and WIFI inside, and free massages.

Pei Yang pointed to the direction: "Let's go, little ancestor, that teahouse is just two streets ahead."

When Lin Zheng was watching happily, Pei Yang naturally carried his big bag of nylon on his shoulders, just like every parent takes a bag from a child, so that the child can walk and play with empty hands. A very common and easily overlooked love in life.

Before Lin Zheng could react, Pei Yang himself was moved. He just wanted to wipe away the tears that didn't exist on his face when he heard the young man hesitantly say: "Brother, you should give me the bag, you Carrying it like this, it looks like people who go to the city to work and farm in TV dramas, will they not allow us to enter the teahouse?"

Little boy, big sorrow.

The moving atmosphere disappeared immediately, Pei Yang said angrily, "Shut up."

When the two arrived at the place, they were still allowed to enter. The environment in the teahouse was quiet, green plants filled the corners, and the air was very pleasant.There were more than 20 square tables in the lobby, [-]% of them were full, so Pei Yang picked one at random and sat down, before the clerk asked the guests what kind of tea they would like to drink.

With his strong arm, he put down a large bag of iced milk tea bought on the road on the table, which meant that they brought their own water and did not drink tea.

Shop clerk: "..."

Ganqing encountered a free air conditioner again, but this is not the first time I have seen this situation, the clerk said calmly: "Guests, we must order at least a cup of tea for a seat here!"

Pei Yang didn't even look at the list: "What kind of tea is the cheapest, let's order a cup."

"It's chrysanthemum tea." After the clerk replied, he curled his lips and asked, "But customers, there are so many of you, are you sure you want to order a cup?" He glanced at Lin Zheng and the photographer, trying to hide his Speechless.

"Yes, let's just order a cup, little guy, don't ask, go and order. Oh, by the way, you can refill the hot water indefinitely. Is the massage free? Where is the massage room? Why didn't I know?" See?" Pei Yang raised his legs, his eyes were like a detection radar, and he was constantly searching the room, and he was quite confident when he went whoring for nothing.

Lin Zheng also took out a straw and inserted it into the cup of milk tea. While playing with his mobile phone, he said very familiarly: "Brother, by the way, tell me your WiFi password here."

After the clerk reported the password he knew so well, he walked away in a hurry, saying that he couldn't afford to be offended, and couldn't be offended.

Jiang Ning was watching Lin Zheng's live broadcast, and almost couldn't laugh out loud when he saw this scene.

Duan Shuang smiled, pretending not to know their progress, picked up her mobile phone and connected to Lin Zheng, asking what they did and where they are now.Perhaps it was because of the phone call. According to Lin Zheng, Duan Shuang's voice was lower than usual, but still gentle and full of coaxing.

He was very obedient and immediately reported the morning schedule.When reporting, he rubbed his nose, always feeling a little uncomfortable in his nose.

The young man's dictation was roughly the same as what was presented in the live broadcast room, which meant that the young man trusted him subconsciously, and his temperament was as straightforward as ever, without any prettification or concealment. Duan Shuang curled his lips.

The two chatted for almost half an hour, and the phone became hot.Lin Zheng was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard the other party say: "I'm here to pick you up."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Zheng raised his head with a feeling, looked at the door, and then his mind went blank for several seconds.

Because Duan Shuang was standing by the door, looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a slight sideways movement of his head, which almost fascinated all ordinary people.He has tall legs and long legs, and the most handsome and handsome male models in the magazine may not have a good figure like him.

Lin Zheng was amazed that such a character came from his pen, and then he heard a calm voice beside him, it was his follow-up photographer, and the other party said: "...Lin Zheng, you have a nosebleed, quickly wipe it with a paper wipe."

Ok?

Lin Zheng touched it, and it was indeed covered with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.He quickly took a few sheets of paper from the tissue box, trying to block his nasal passages, but the tissues soon turned red and had to be replaced with new ones.

The clerk ran over crying and wiped the table.

"Why did you have nosebleeds at such a young age? Did you suffer from heat stroke or get angry? Could it be because your brother saw your nosebleeds? Hey, this will definitely become a meme." The voice is in the ear, and the photographer is also laughing. It seems that they have already figured out how to edit in the later stage so as to amuse the netizens.

Lin Zheng frowned, opened his mouth to explain but was covered with blood, and had to cover his nose, cursing that the plot happened too fast, feeling that he was too miserable, and he still couldn't explain clearly.

Soon everyone discovered that this was not a stalk that could be ridiculed, but an unexpected accident on a guest.

Because Lin Zheng's nose didn't stop bleeding at all, the speed with which he pulled out the paper couldn't keep up with the speed of blood soaking through.The warm and sticky blood not only stained his hands, but also wet his more than 1 pieces of brand-name clothes and pants. The mottled blood stains against the young man's pale and beautiful cheeks were quite shocking. .

Everyone was in a hurry and didn't dare to joke anymore.

"Go to the hospital." Duan Shuang's face sank like water, regardless of the white shirt he was wearing, he picked up the dizzy boy.

The program team immediately sent a car to take the person to the nearest hospital.As a result, the daily recording of farmhouse music lacked Lin Zheng, and fell into unprecedented chaos.

The author has something to say: This is the third update that was supposed to be updated yesterday, I am late (cover my face

The update on the 11th is evening.