"Uncle Su, can you take me to see my grandparents?"
After he finished speaking, he felt it was not appropriate, so he lowered his head and said, "No, I have to wait for my mother to come back."
"Mom said that I can't run around until she comes back. Otherwise, she won't be able to find me and will be anxious."
Qin Tian touched Xiaoqiang's head and said, "You and Aunt Su are waiting here. Can uncle go take a look?"
Xiaoqiang nodded.
Su Su glanced at Qin Tian worriedly and whispered: "Be careful yourself."
"After all, we are not familiar with the place here."
"Go and come back quickly."
Qin Tian grinned and said, "Thank you madam for your concern."
Su Su blushed and took a sip.
Qin Tian left Wallace and walked quickly towards the Xingfu Community opposite.
Although the community is not big, there are seven or eight buildings. Each building has many floors and countless rooms.
If you look for them next to each other, it will definitely not work.
Qin Tian went to the small supermarket nearby, bought a box of Chinese cigarettes, and started chatting with the doorman.
"Uncle, I'm from the flower market. Some time ago, there was an old man in our community who said he liked sunflowers."
"If I have the goods, leave a pot for him. Now I can't find his contact information."
"Do you know what building he lives in?"
The uncle glanced at Qin Tian and sneered: "What time of year it is, there are still sunflowers. Young man, don't fool the old man."
Qin Tian smiled and said: "Although the sunflower is gone, there are others."
"You know, business is hard to do now. It's not easy to develop a customer, is it?"
"Besides, I can tell that the uncle is a flower lover."
The uncle took a puff of cigarette, suddenly frowned and said, "Where did you buy this Zhonghua?"
Qin Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "There's a small supermarket next door. Is there any problem?"
The uncle immediately put out the cigarette he had just taken two puffs on, turned around and said: "Old Liu, get out!"
He picked up the box of Zhonghua, threw it over, and said: "Exchange two boxes of Furong King for me, plus a box of Hongta Mountain."
"This is my nephew. For real, do you understand?"
Old Liu, the owner of the small supermarket where Qin Tian just bought cigarettes, laughed and cursed, and followed the guard's instructions and replaced a box of Chinese with two boxes of Furong King, plus a box of Hongtaoshan.
The uncle put the Furong King in the drawer, opened the red tassel, took one in his mouth, and took another one for Qin Tian.
Qin Tian reacted and said hurriedly: "Actually, I don't smoke. You can do whatever you want, uncle."
"Uncle, was the Chinese story just now fake?"
The uncle nodded and said: "China is fake. You are fake too."
"I've never seen a flower seller give Chinese flowers to the old guard."
"Tell me, do you want a bill?" He lit a cigarette and said leisurely.
Qin Tian smiled and said: "Uncle, why do you say that? Can't flower sellers smoke Chinese flowers?"
The uncle sneered: "Why? Because your uncle will always be your uncle."
"Young man, don't be unconvinced. As soon as you came in, I knew you were no ordinary person."
"You said you like Xiangyanghua. In the entire community, there is only Lao Zhengtou in Building 5."
"He was disobedient and always put such a tall pot of sunflowers in the corridor. Because of this, the management team was very angry."
Qin Tian's heart moved and he said: "Are you talking about Building 5? How many floors?"
The uncle blew out a smoke ring and said, "Old Zheng and his wife have already moved to a nursing home."
"His current house is occupied by his useless son."
"That bastard is a gambler. I heard he owes a lot of debt."
"You still said you didn't come to him to ask for a debt?"
Qin Tian immediately shouted to the owner of the small supermarket in the distance: "Give me another King Furong, if you want it real."
"I'll pay you right away."
The uncle was also unambiguous and immediately said: "The 8th floor!"