The direction the car was driving became more and more remote, and it seemed that it was driving to a small county town.
Everything here feels both strange and familiar to me.
After losing my memory, I have no impression of China at all. When I came here, I felt very strange. But I am Chinese after all, and I feel familiar with this place.
Looking at the scenery outside the car window, I slowly fell into deep thought...
Finally, the car stopped.
I opened the door and got out of the car. I was dumbfounded when I looked at this strange place.
"What is this place?"
I really don't know how to describe the scenery in front of me. I have never seen a worse place than this.
This is simply the countryside, the countryside I saw on TV, and my memory stays in the beautiful and beautiful city of Paris. Suddenly coming to this place, it really feels like heaven has fallen into hell.
"This is a small county town. You will like it here!" He came over, held my hand and said, "There are many memories here that belong to us, and only belong to the two of us."
When he said this, he was so gentle that it made my heart tremble slightly. For a moment, I felt a familiar feeling.
I let him hold my hand and lead me towards the center of the county.
As expected, it is a very shabby small county town. There are many people setting up street stalls on the streets.
Suddenly, he stopped, pointed to the stall in front of him and said, "Do you remember that place?"
"What?"
"We bought something there, and you were very good at bargaining, remember?"
I shook my head, not impressed at all.
He walked to a street stall shop, pointed to those colorful shorts and asked, "How many pieces are these?"
The stall owner glanced at him and offered a price: "Fifty!"
"Why fifty! It didn't have to be so expensive last time!" Lu Mingxuan seemed surprised by the price.
"Prices have risen recently! When was the last time you bought something?"
"Then...can I sell it for eight yuan?"
Eight dollars? I was shocked by the price. He didn't seem to be such a stingy person, so he dared to throw out a price like eight dollars?
"Eight yuan? That's ridiculous. How can you wear pants that cost eight yuan now!" The boss couldn't help but laugh.
"Your quality is worth the price!" Lu Mingxuan pretended to be very sophisticated.
"No, no, I really can't sell it for eight yuan!" The boss shook his head.
"Ten dollars, sell it or not? Forget it if you don't sell it!" Lu Mingxuan took my hand and left. The boss behind him became anxious: "Twenty-five dollars, if you want, just take one!"
I looked at Lu Mingxuan in surprise. He walked forward very calmly, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Twenty, do you want twenty!"
"Hey, hey, don't leave, come back, I'll give you fifteen yuan a piece..."
"Oh, twelve yuan. This is the cheapest price. There's nothing you can do if you don't want it..."
Lu Mingxuan stopped, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said to me: "Last time, this boss offered 35 yuan, and you bought it for 10 yuan. You see, I'm not as good as you!"
"Uh..." I didn't know what to say.
In the end, he bought the ugly pair of shorts for twelve yuan. I thought he wouldn't wear them, but in the end, he actually wore them!
"How's it going? Do you have any impressions?" Lu Mingxuan was wearing a pair of colorful shorts and dangled in front of me.