Super little Shennong

Chapter 520 Don't do it...

Wu Xie was taken aback: "What is this thing for?"

The courier scratched his head: "We really don't know about this. I heard that what is the deep-sea mud dug from the Mediterranean? It is said to be used for bathing or something. Anyway, it is very expensive. This box is fifty kilograms , It costs more than 3 yuan. It has to be more than 300 yuan a catty. This is a waste of money.”

Wu Xie's eyes widened: "Mud? More than 300 yuan a catty of mud? Not to mention the Mediterranean, even Mars doesn't have that price."

The courier smiled, looked around, and said in a low voice: "You are Ms. Xu's son, right? To tell you the truth, this thing is a lie. Don't buy it next time. It's not some Mediterranean black mud at all, just We dug it from the black mud soup from somewhere in our province. They are all responsible for receiving and delivering the goods. When they went to collect the goods, they were in a broken factory not far from the mud pond. inside."

Wu Xie gritted his teeth angrily, the black mud cost more than 300 yuan a catty!
But this has nothing to do with the delivery person, Wu Xie gritted his toothpick to accept it, and slipped 200 yuan to the courier: "Tell me, where is this black mud pond, I will dismantle him."

The delivery man chuckled, and quickly put it away: "Not far away, it's in the next county, do you know the Kaoshantang? It's the place of the Kaoshantang. You can see it when you go there."

Wu Xie nodded: "Thank you."

Back in the yard, Wu Xie thought for a while, picked up a box of mud, went in and put it down: "Mom, what kind of Mediterranean black mud did you buy? More than 300 yuan a catty?"

Xu Hong's face was a little unnatural: "That's not to say that the Mediterranean black mud is imported from abroad, it can maintain the skin and make it white and tender."

"Are all the good things imported from abroad? Mom, don't buy these messy things in the future." Wu Xie said helplessly.

But Xu Hong said: "The foreign ones are of course good. All foreign things are good."

Wu Zhongguo jumped up suddenly: "Good, your mother, Gobi."

Wu Xie quickly pressed Wu Zhongguo: "Mom, don't talk about it. How about strawberries imported from abroad?"

Xu Hong was a little uncertain, but her mouth was still stubborn: "Of course, the strawberries grown abroad can be compared with ours?"

Wu Xie was completely speechless: "Mom, who has brainwashed you? You don't know that our strawberries are the best in foreign countries, don't foreigners have the ability to grow them?"

"People have developed high technology, so they can grow strawberries." Xu Hong seemed to have confidence.

Wu Xie got angry: "Then foreign medical skills are good?"

"That's for sure! How nice it is to be a foreigner!" Xu Hong said as a matter of course.

Wu Xie gritted her teeth and asked, "Then what do you think is good?"

"Okay... I can't say, but it's good anyway. If you don't believe me, take a look, among the things I bought at home, which one is not better than our domestic ones?" Xu Hong became proud. "Look, is the sofa you're sitting on comparable to the ones in this country?"

Wu Xie's face turned dark... walked to the sofa, looked at a fruit knife on the table, took it over, and cut the leather of the sofa with one knife, Xu Hong was shocked: "You are crazy, 10,000+ a set Woolen cloth."

Wu Xie remained silent, just tore off the cover of the sofa, and quickly found the place of origin hidden inside: it was indeed in English, but it was written in English...MADEINCHINA...

"Mom, is this the foreign product you mentioned?" Wu Xie looked at the line.

Xu Hong came over to take a look, and immediately felt complacent: "Did you see, they are all foreign characters. You said that foreigners do things carefully, so you have to write characters here. This is a genuine foreign product."

Wu Zhongguo didn't know foreign characters either, so when he heard Xu Hong say that, he just sulked.

At this moment, Qi Yun came back to look for something, and came here, just as Wu Xie was about to explain, he suddenly saw Qi Yun and waved to her: "Qi Yun, come here, you have been to college, and you can't speak English well." Okay, you give my mother the English trademark of Niannian."

Qi Yun didn't know what was going on here, so she came over wondering, Wu Xie said with a smile: "My mother bought something and said she was afraid of fakes, so I want you to help me take a look."

Qi Yun was still busy with work, so she didn't think too much, took a look, and laughed: "Auntie, you are really fooled. This is not made in foreign countries, it is a domestic product. It's just a domestic product, and I just posted an English It's just a brand name."

"No! Take a closer look, aren't these all foreign characters?" Xu Hong was anxious.

Qi Yun laughed: "It's a foreign word, that's right, but it was supposed to be exported abroad. I don't know how it was bought by you. You see, this line of characters means Made in China. That is to say, it is We made it ourselves."

Xu Hong was stunned: "How is this possible! 10,000+!"

"10,000+? There are millions of domestic high-end products. This is not unusual." Qi Yun said with a smile.

Xu Hong suddenly ran into the house and took out a bunch of bags: "Show me, where are these?"

These bags are both real and fake, and most of them are real, but these bags are only worn by those little girls. Xu Hong, an old woman in her 50s, buys so many such tender ones bag...

Qi Yun looked at Xu Hong in surprise: "Auntie, this is... what you use?"

Xu Hong nodded a little embarrassedly: "Ah."

Qi Yun couldn't help laughing: "You bought so many bags for little girls? Are you being fooled?"

Xu Hong bit the bullet and said: "How can I be fooled, I just look pretty. Take whatever you like."

Qi Yun quickly waved her hand: "I don't need it, I have a bag. Besides, I don't dare to take such an expensive bag out."

Xu Hong hurriedly said generously: "It's only a few dollars, my son has plenty of money."

Wu Xie frowned immediately, Xu Hong's words were too natural, and she was very used to it.It seems that she said this a lot outside this paragraph.

With the presence of outsiders, Wu Zhongguo's anger was suppressed several times before he suppressed it.

Qi Yun took a look: "Auntie, you, don't buy these things in the future. Except for those celebrities, no one will use them. Even those celebrities may not be willing to use them, but there is no way. Well, anyway, they want to flaunt their worth. But do we need to rely on these things to flaunt our worth?"

Xu Hong blushed: "Well...I...I...it's nothing, just for fun, my son has plenty of money."

Qi Yun saw that Wu Xie and Wu Zhongguo had dark faces next to him. Knowing this, there might be something wrong, so she hurriedly said embarrassingly: "Auntie, I have something else to do, I'm going first."

Seeing Qi Yun take things away in a hurry, Xu Hong sat on the sofa obediently, although she was still holding on, she obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

Wu Xie silently looked outside, without looking at Xu Hong, but said lightly: "Mom, you have to go to work, I will find you a place to go to work, so as not to be bored at home. I will ask people to clean up these messy things. Sell ​​them all or dispose of them. From now on, I’ll put 20 on your card every month. That’s enough for you to live on. Don’t do it.”

After finishing speaking, Wu Xie walked out directly.

(End of this chapter)