"Mom, this hairpin was given by grandma Cathy on my birthday." LAN Zhitong holds LAN Jusheng's hand and whispers.

LAN Jusheng patted LAN Zhitong's hand, then turned to yingzi's mother and said, "sorry, we don't sell this."

Yingzi's mother, who just took out one hundred yuan, sneered at this, "isn't the money enough? Then I'll add another 100! "

Then he took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to LAN Jusheng.

In fact, lanjusheng hated yingzi's mother's behavior, but this is the school. His face was slightly cold. "I said, don't sell it."

"Don't be shameless. It's too little for me to buy this hairpin for 200 yuan. OK, three hundred yuan. OK Yingzi's mother took out another 100 yuan.

"Is there something wrong with your understanding ability, or is it difficult for me to understand? I said no. It's not for much. " The other party's arrogant attitude makes LAN Jusheng want to respect her, but he can't.

Besides, some things can't be measured by money.

This hairpin was picked by an American grandmother who lived next door to them when they lived in California.

Zhitong has been very fond of it all these years. It can be said that it is her favorite hairpin.

Maybe the price is not expensive, but the victory is meaningful.

"You want to blackmail me for a few tens of dollars, don't you?" That yingzi said very unhappily.

LAN Jusheng felt that he had nothing to talk with such people, so he simply ignored them.

Yingzi's mother's face is hard to look at. Since their family's business went online with the Mo family a few years ago, there are few people who don't give her face like this.

That yingzi father pulls yingzi mother, "forget it, people don't want to sell it."

"Let go." Yingzi's mother shakes off the man's hand and finds three seats to sit down.

But yingzi was not happy. She desperately took yingzi's mother's hand and said, "Mom, I want to, I want that hairpin, I want to..."

"Shut up Yingzi's mother roared angrily, and then saw yingzi's aggrieved face, and quickly comforted her: "baby, that kind of thing is a bargain with tens of yuan, and it's worse to match you. We don't want to go back and buy you a better one. What kind of people only wear what kind of things. "

"But..." Yingzi tooted her lips, but she still thought that hairpin was more beautiful.

But seeing her mother's displeasure, she still bowed her head and didn't speak any more.

LAN Zhitong flat mouth, she does not like those people say so.

LAN Jusheng touched Zhitong's head and said, "some things may not be of high value, but they are valuable. They are priceless. As for other people's comments, you don't need to care. "

Yingzi's mother snorted coldly, "poor people are poor. Such a broken thing is priceless."

Obviously, LAN Jusheng's words became very funny in yingzi's mother's eyes.

Yingzi's mother's business may be doing well. Seeing that she is angry, several women are there to comfort her.

By the way, there are two insinuations in the speech. LAN Jusheng doesn't know what's good.

The blue orange noodles directly block the unfriendly eyes from the opposite side.

She doesn't want to make trouble, but some people don't think so.

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