Looking around, in the entire night market, no one brought their children. After all, the closing time of the stalls was too late, and today's children are growing and have poor sleep, which can easily affect their development.
Because it was next to the university, Mu Wanqing went to wholesale some hair accessories, earrings, bracelets, necklaces, etc. that girls liked.
She had been in the entertainment industry back then, so she knew how to match these trendy trinkets and what kind of people they were suitable for.
When she went to wholesale jewelry, she put a lot of thought into it. For a week, she rushed to the wholesale center before dawn.
Fortunately, the hard work paid off.
Also selling jewelry, her business was obviously better than others, and she didn't have a single day to spare.
Those female college students who love beauty crowded in front of her stall and asked her what accessories are suitable for them.
After tidying up the accessories, it was getting dark.
The long but crowded streets were illuminated by neon lights and shone in an unusually blurry way.
Mu Wanqing held An An and sat on the curb, looking at her hairpins quietly.
At this time, a couple of college students who were passionately in love happened to pass by, holding hands.
The girl immediately became interested when she saw the sparkling jewelry under the orange light.
She pulled her boyfriend's arm and shouted excitedly: "Hey, let's go over and have a look, okay?! Those little things are so beautiful."
Compared to the girl's excitement, the boy seemed a little reluctant: "Let's go see it again?! Every time you see these things, you have to buy them, and you don't know how to match them. Isn't it a waste of money?! Moreover, these things
It’s so cheap, not suitable for use, and will break in a few days.”
After hearing what the boy said, the girl stared at him angrily: "I just like these things, what's wrong?! If you think these things are cheap, then you must have the ability to sell them to me. You don't have any ability now."
,What are you pulling?!”
With that said, the girl angrily threw away the boy's arm and walked directly to Mu Wanqing's stall.
Mu Wanqing hugged An An and looked at the carefully selected girls squatting at the stall, and suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar.
It seemed that a long time ago, she and Yang Mufan had an argument with him at the night market because they wanted to buy jewelry.
No, it's not a quarrel. Yang Mufan is so domineering and venomous. Does she have the guts to quarrel with him?!
To be precise: I was scolded by him.
He said: "Mu Wanqing, are you done yet?! You want me to buy everything for you, why don't you let me pick the moon out of the sky for you?! Do you think I am a cash machine or printing money?
Machine?! Do I only have that much money?! Others buy these things to enhance their beauty, but you... don’t insult those things. Don’t you know what you look like?
!”
"It's only ten or twenty yuan, and I didn't ask you to buy me anything expensive. Yang Mufan, you are so stingy."
"Ten or twenty yuan, isn't it money?! Mu Wanqing, if your father doesn't give you money, do you have the ability to give me twenty yuan?!"
"..." She stared at him angrily.
…
"Boss, how much does this card cost?!" The girl asked, interrupting her memory.
Mu Wanqing quickly let An An go, walked over and said with a smile: "This hairpin is forty-five, but I think this one is more suitable for you."