I heard that you are very rude

In the eyes of Boss Li, clothes that cost less than 1 yuan are considered cheap. He walked into a random shop with Chen Mo in his arms, picked out a few clothes that he found comfortable and put them on Chen Mo, and kept praising: "It looks good." , It’s really pretty, um, don’t want this one and this one, just pack up the rest.”

Chen Mo: "..."

Chen Mo, who was shocked by Boss Li's arrogance, couldn't help waving his hands: "Don't, don't, I don't want so many, I, I just want one..."

After speaking, he carried a pile of clothes into the locker room, and directly turned over the tag: "..."

What? !Three thousand nine for a T-shirt? !

Why don't you sell me!

Chen Mo was startled, did he live in a primitive society?The outside world is already so exciting, he didn't even know it.

Chen Mo didn't change at all, and came out holding his clothes resentfully.

Li Liren was still waiting to see Chen Mo's fashion show, but he didn't see it: "Have you tried it on? How is the effect? ​​Wear it out and show me."

Chen Mo grabbed Li Liren's arm, like a child who made a mistake, and the two hid in a corner, Chen Mo began to mutter: "Let's go? The clothes are too expensive, I haven't worn them yet, I haven't worn them yet. Dirty, don't worry."

Li Liren: "..."

"I think it looks good. It doesn't matter how many you buy, I'll give it to you."

"No, no, no, no, no." Chen Mo quickly refused.

In the end, Li Liren couldn't hold back Chen Mo, so he had to change to a sports brand store and bought a sweatshirt that cost more than 300, which Chen Mo gritted his teeth and could accept.

In exchange, Chen Mo looked like a high school student, burning endless calories, jumping all the way, Li Liren liked it very much, he liked it so much.

He hooked Xiao Chen Mo over, put his arms around him and said, "Whatever I give you in the future, you just have to do what you like, don't worry about anything else."

Chen Mo paused, and honestly explained: "I actually don't know much about it. Clothes, as long as you can wear them, why do you have to wear such expensive ones? Does it have any attributes?"

Li Liren: "...That's not true."

Li Yiren finally understands that Chen Mo does not have a consumption view of luxury goods, even if he gives him more expensive ones, he will not have second thoughts except that it is a waste, so Li Yiren decided to accommodate in the future In Chen Mo's situation, he should restrain his consumption desire a little bit.

Chen Mo likes to look around when wandering around in the shopping mall. He is naturally curious about places he has never been to.

When he was a child in his hometown, as the king of children, he would often lead a group of kids in open crotch pants to run around the world. In his eyes, it was wandering around the world and exploring the world.

So much so that he can point out how many pits there are in the farmland and how many holes there are in the mountains.

After Chen Mo left his hometown, he traveled to many places, but every place he lived was a two-point and one-line life, a part-time restaurant and a rented house.

It's almost impossible for him to go somewhere else, not because he doesn't want to, but because he's a little too busy.

When he arrived in Dali, if Li Liren hadn't led him to develop a route where he could see the sea by himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gone to Erhai Lake in a year or so.

Wuhan is a big city, and there are various shopping malls everywhere in the urban area.

Chen Mo liked the scene of the bustling city so much. When he passed by an electronics store on the first floor of the shopping mall, he stopped for a moment.

"What? Go in and have a look?" Li Liren asked.

Chen Mo nodded: "Yeah!"

This store is a place where ordinary people dare to come in and consume after selling their kidneys. A mobile phone can be bought for seven or eight thousand.

Chen Mo wanted to change his mobile phone, but he gave up decisively after glancing at the price.His eyes fell on the Walkman, and he took a look. The cheapest one was a few hundred yuan, with a simple design, like a clip, and Chen Mo liked it a little.

"If you like it, you can try its sound effect," the waiter came over to sell, "This is our classic design, and it can be worn in cars and sports."

Chen Mo responded, picked up the earphones and put them on, he pressed the play button, and a popular song came into his ears.

The sound quality was really good, Chen Mo was a little intoxicated, and even started to tiptoe and clap his hands to the beat of the music.

Li Liren was looking at the tablet in the store, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw Chen Mo's uncontrollable expression in his eyes. Then he secretly called the waiter, and bought one while Chen Mo wasn't paying attention.

After walking out of the store, Chen Mo was still thinking about it: "It's convenient, you can listen to it by clipping it on your collar." He planned to buy it by himself in the future, and the price of a few hundred yuan was within the acceptable range for him.

Li Liren smiled and listened to Chen Mo nagging in his ear. He didn't find it annoying, he just thought the little things were cute, and they lived quite comfortably in their own small world.

The two walked to a nearby theater and watched a large indoor performance.

The performance combined music, diving and various stunts. Under the gorgeous stage layout and dazzling special effects, Chen Mo was an eye-opener and acclaimed.

Li Liren's itinerary was completely arranged around Chen Mo. He felt that what Chen Mo liked to watch and what he wanted to play, he would do it according to Chen Mo's wishes.

For example, after he came out, regardless of the sun, he resolutely accompanied Chen Mo to the Yellow Crane Tower, which he had seen no less than ten thousand times, and then patiently walked the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge with Xiao Chen Mo back and forth.

When he finally turned back to the starting point, the old man could no longer feel the existence of his legs.

Li Liren: "...you had a good time, but I'm almost exhausted."

Chen Mo was very happy: "But I really came to the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge! It is the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge! It is written in the primary school Chinese textbook! There is also the Yellow Crane Tower, how did you write that poem? Oh, oh, I remembered, the old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March..."

Li Liren: "..."

All right, as long as the little one is happy.

After this round of tossing, it was already evening, and Li Liren didn't want to move at all. The two of them took a taxi, returned to the shopping mall, and went straight to the restaurant on the fourth floor for dinner.

The two entered a Hangzhou restaurant and ordered Three Cup Chicken, Longjing Shrimp, Dongpo Meat and seasonal vegetables.

Chen Mo had been bouncing around for a day, and beads of sweat were still hanging on the tip of his nose. Li Liren thought it was cute, so he couldn't help but reach out to scrape off the beads of sweat for him.

"Where are you going tonight?" Chen Mo didn't see a trace of fatigue.

"You can still play?" Li Liren was taken aback for a moment, he was thinking about going home, taking a shower, lying on the bed and watching TV.

"Yes, you can't do it anymore?" Chen Mo smirked, "Men, don't say no easily, you have such strength, tsk tsk tsk."

"I can't do it, it's useless to talk too much," Li Liren squeezed his eyes to look at the little things, "How do you know if you don't try?"

After all, Chen Mo was still young, he was taken aback: "Try? How?"

Li Liren made a mouth shape: "Try it on the bed."

"Fuck some eggs!"

Chen Mo cursed, lowered his head and took a sip of tea fiercely, suppressing the heat on his face.

After the meal, Li Liren calmed down a bit. The place where they ate was across the road from the famous commercial pedestrian street "Chuhe Han Street" in Wuhan. He led Chen Mo from the street to the end of the street.

As night falls, the businesses on both sides of the street are lit up with bright lights. The heat of the day dissipates, but the streets are filled with the enthusiasm of tourists.

Chen Mo walked next to Li Liren, and every few steps, there were young people holding a guitar and the guitar case on the ground, singing into the microphone on the street.

Many of them sang well, and the two stopped to listen.

Pedestrians will encourage singers who sing well with coins. Now that Internet finance is developed, singers will directly put QR codes in boxes, so that pedestrians can directly scan the code to reward.

"I don't know why I don't want to, my heart clearly wants to get closer, but it's lonely until dawn..."

A college student-like boy was holding a guitar, humming Mayday's "Tenderness" with a young but slightly hoarse voice.

Chen Mo was fascinated by the song, and when the song was over, passers-by began to offer rewards.

Chen Mo also had the urge to tip the singer, but just as he was about to step forward, he found himself even more cash-strapped.

"..."

When he saw other people scanning the QR code, he thought to himself that the 52 yuan in WeChat on his mobile phone was a red envelope sent to him by Li Liren. He couldn't bear it even more, so he silently took half a step back.

At this time Li Liren walked out and put a piece of one hundred oceans in the piano box, which is quite generous.

When he came back, he met Chen Mo's eager eyes.

"Tell me," Chen Mo said with serious eyes, "Can I also set up a booth and sing to make money like them in the future?"

There are a lot of ideas for small things.

"What song can you sing?" Li Liren asked back.

"Forehead……"

Chen Mo thought for a while, he is not a library of small Chinese songs, except for the nursery rhymes that he had to learn in elementary school, he has very little exposure to pop music, which was played from the speakers of the street stalls next to him when he was part-time job.

"Daolan...what else? Hey, that's right! I know "Little Apple"!"

Li Liren: "..."

"that's it?"

"Yeah!" Chen Mo nodded.

Li Liren put his arm around Chen Mo's shoulder, and led him to continue shopping: "You have a lot of ideas, but I suggest you sing at home, and I will give you money."

Chen Mo: "..."

"I'm serious." Chen Mo refused.

"I'm also serious," Li Liren said, "What are you thinking, be your chef well, half-hearted."

"I can also have a side job."

Li Liren laughed: "Your main business is not on the right track, so you want to toss your side business."

Li Liren stopped, took out a small cloth bag from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Chen Mo.

"what?"

When Chen Mo opened it, it was the Walkman he loved so much in the store just now.

Li Liren smiled and said: "Here, let's practice the song first, and then you can sing if you want. When you have your own restaurant, you can just stay and sing."

Chen Mo looked at the Walkman, full of joy: "I want to buy it myself, why did you buy something for me again?"

"I'm happy."

Li Liren is very proud, as long as it is something he likes to do, no one can stop him.

This kind of rich and self-willed feeling is good!

Chen Mo put the Walkman back into Li Liren's hand, touched his nose: "You wait here for me."

After speaking, he ran away, and after a few minutes, he came back, opened his palm, and there was a red bracelet on it.

"Can it be exchanged as a gift?" Chen Mo asked.

Li Liren picked up one with a smile, this is the kind of jewelry that is too ordinary to be sold at ordinary street stalls.

Chen Mo said again: "I don't have money to give you too expensive ones, so I can only buy this one, but don't worry, I will make it special!"

Li Liren's eyes were filled with anticipation: "What kind of special law?"

"I'll find a red bean, and I'll give you a blessing too! Just like the one on my ankle!"

Li Liren sneered: "How long have you been wearing that one on your foot?"

Chen Mo thought: "It's been a long time, maybe three or four years?"

That was the first gift he gave himself after he came out of the village and got his first salary.

"I want it, can I?" Li Liren asked.

"Ah... I'm worn out, and I have athlete's foot. Do you want it too?"

"Yes," Li Liren nodded, "I want it."

"OK then……"

Chen Mo squatted down, untied his anklet, then slightly rolled up Li Yiren's trousers, and put them on for Li Zhenren seriously, in a grand manner like exchanging wedding rings.

"Put it on," Chen Mo got up, "Then, do you still want this bracelet?"

"want."

Li Yiren put on the bracelet by himself, shoulder to shoulder with his Rolex watch: "As long as it's yours, I want it."

The author has something to say: Li Liren: When will you give yourself to me?

Chen Mo: Want me?I'm afraid you can't afford me, Chen Aotian.