Chapter 802

The next day, Jiang Xiaomi personally went to the supermarket to buy a pile of gifts. Wang Hao, who accompanied her, looked suspicious: "young grandma, what are you doing? It's not a holiday."

"Hey ~ ~ don't mention it. I've always had bad luck recently. I lost a good teacher. I'll buy something for others to see if I can ask for it back."

Last night, she discussed the matter with Lou tianqin, but Lou tianqin advised her not to waste her time, saying that no one could change what Mr. Tian decided.

Jiang Xiaomi doesn't believe in evil.

She decided to fight for her son.

When Wang Haoyi heard that Jiang Xiaomi was going to take these gifts to Mr. Tian, he immediately asked her to put down her things: "buy these, are you kidding? They are masters of calligraphy and painting. Can you see Wangwang snow cake?"

As soon as Jiang Xiaomi patted the forehead, yes, yes, is there water in his brain recently? I used the equipment of relatives to deal with other people's Sinology masters.

"Then what can I give you?"

Wang Hao thought: "I think since he writes well, why don't he send pen, ink and so on?"

"What are you waiting for? Go to the stationery store..."

A row of crows flew in front of Wang Hao.

"Young grandma, I'm a master of Sinology. What else do you know about Sinology? That pen is made of jade. You go to the stationery store? Are you kidding?"

"If you don't go to the stationery store, where can I buy a pen?" Jiang Xiaomi looked puzzled.

"Boutique. Let's go. I'll take you."

Both of them rushed all the way to the boutique.

Looking at the exquisite commodities in the cabinet, Jiang Xiaomi was dazzled.

"Miss, do you have a good pen, ink or something?"

The counter lady smiled and said, "yes, I don't know whether you use it yourself or give it away."

"To someone, to my son's teacher."

"This way, please."

The counter lady put on her white gloves and took out a simple box from the counter. After opening it, there was a jade brush lying inside. It was really a boutique. Even people like Jiang Xiaomi who don't write like it.

"How much is it?"

"498000!"

Jiang Xiaomi's mouth stiffened and blurted out: "490000? Inlaid with Phnom Penh?"

The cabinet sister smiled awkwardly: "Miss, this brush is the hand of master chuzi. The body of the brush is Hotan Yu. It won't sweat or slide when held in the hand. The brush edge is authentic Langhao. The font is smooth and will never be mixed with hair."

Wang Haolian hurriedly said, "wrap it up."

Jiang Xiaomi grabbed him: "I'm crazy, 490000."

The counter sister hurriedly added: "Miss, it's 498000!"

Wang Hao said: "young grandma, if you think like this, you can't bear the child to trap the wolf. Money is not a problem."

At the thought that it would cost 490000 to buy a brush, Jiang Xiaomi's Distressed face pulled up.

But at the thought of her son, she had to bite the bullet and pay.

Cary has only 500000 left. All the Commission she got from taking photos for park Shixun was used to teach Bai Jingting medical expenses.

"Swipe the card, swipe -" she handed the card in pain.

At this time, her phone rang. Jiang Xiaomi didn't want to watch others brush away so much money, so he turned his back and picked up the phone: "hello? Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for you, bunny. What are you doing?"

Master?

Jiang Xiaomi said dully, "I'm shopping. What are you doing?"

"It's all right. I just want to ask you, well... Can I go out and find my friends to take a detour?"

"Are you looking for a friend to drink a bar? Walk around. You're so lazy. I believe you have a ghost."

"I'll have a drink. If you don't believe me, come and look at me."

"No time, I'm helping my son make atonement."

"Hey? What happened to my disciple?"

"Your disciple is angry with the teacher and doesn't want to teach him. Now I'm buying a gift of 490000 to make an apology to the teacher and hope others can accept him."

"Such an expensive gift? What teacher? What moral character?"

"If you don't understand, don't meddle blindly. He's a master of Sinology. Has Tian Jiabing heard of it?"

The other end of the phone took a breath, as if in meditation.

"It's all right. I'll hang up and drink less. You know, I'm not young. Don't be like a child. When I finish giving gifts, I'll go to see you and wait for me."

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