In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

Chapter 1096: Decide the outcome at the flea market!

Inside the flea market, there were a lot of goods on display. People gathered around some handicraft stalls, admiring how cute the things were.

"so cute."

"Hey, even though I brought things to sell at the flea market, the safety helmet used in disaster prevention drills, this afro wig I wore to the year-end party, the glass that was given away for free when I bought discounted wine, the pot with a burnt bottom, and this pair of sunglasses, can I really sell these things?" Teacher Matsusaka looked at the things he brought in a corner, feeling helpless.

Delang was on a business trip recently, so she brought some things that were no longer needed at home to sell.

"Ah~" Looking at the things he brought, Teacher Matsusaka sighed.

The things sold by the people nearby were very popular, but I only had rubbish to sell, which was really embarrassing. . Forget it. She wanted to pack up and leave, but the rumbling sound from her stomach shattered her thoughts. No, I had already made such a promise, so I couldn't give up halfway!

Thinking about how he had boasted to Delang that he would use the money from selling things to treat him to a meal, Teacher Matsusaka immediately perked up.

"I have no way out. No matter what it is, I'll sell it. 1000 will be enough! No, as long as I have 500, I can buy instant noodles, which can also be considered as treating him to a meal! Okay, come and sell it!" Teacher Matsusaka said passionately.

"Hey, big sister, free means you don't have a boyfriend?" Shin-chan's voice came, and then Teacher Matsusaka was stunned to see Shin-chan chatting up the big sister not far away.

When he saw Xiaoxin, Mr. Matsusaka immediately looked around. Is Xiaoxu there? He found a little boy squatting not far away looking for a book.

At a used bookstall not far away, Mingxu felt as if someone was looking at him from behind. When he turned around, he saw Mr. Matsusaka in the corner.

"Oh no, I didn't expect Teacher Matsusaka to come here. It seems that Dr. Delang has gone out again. I guess they have some appointment..." Mingxu glanced at Teacher Matsusaka and nodded, then continued to squat down and look for her. It was obvious that she didn't want to say hello, so he just nodded to show his intention.

"Free market doesn't mean that." The older sister that Shin-chan chatted with was still explaining to him, and she looked quite kind.

Mr. Matsusaka sighed. If they were discovered by Xiaoxu, it would be fine. But if Xiaoxin saw them, the rumor that Mr. Matsusaka was selling some strange things at the flea market would spread quickly.

"Ah, it's bad if he sees me, let me see, no no, there's also this..." After putting on some things, Mr. Matsusaka looked at himself in the mirror and twitched his mouth: "It's of no help at all, this level of disguise can't hide my beauty at all..."

After thinking for a while, Mr. Matsusaka took out a marker and started drawing on his face: "Let's draw a beard..."

Just as she was drawing, Xiaoxin's voice came: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Ah!" Teacher Matsusaka was startled and turned his head away quickly.

Looking at the glasses on Mr. Matsusaka's face, Shin-chan complained: "What weird glasses."

"Don't worry about the little brat!" Teacher Matsusaka said with a pout.

"Uncle, you look suspicious." Xiaoxin looked at the man in front of him, sizing him up and down. Teacher Matsusaka suddenly became nervous: "I, I'm not suspicious!"

"Don't you feel ashamed dressed like that?" Xiao Xin asked curiously, looking at her outfit.

"It's none of your business. This is my fashion!" Teacher Matsusaka said stubbornly.

"Oh~" Shin-chan nodded and approached Mr. Matsusaka inside.

"Wait a minute! You are not allowed to come in wearing shoes!" Teacher Matsusaka shouted hurriedly when he saw this.

"Oh, hey, what a dirty pot. Can something like this really be sold?" Looking at the burnt pot in front of him, Xiao Xin asked in confusion.

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't welcome people who only look but don't buy. If you don't want to buy, just leave!" Teacher Matsusaka said dissatisfiedly, but she really didn't want Xiaoxin to stay here any longer, as it would be easy for her to be exposed...

"Hey, that place seems interesting." Shin-chan turned to look to the other side and ran over.

Teacher Matsusaka breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally fooled him." She was not worried about Xiaoxu, and even trusted him very much. There was no other way. Now which of the three teachers in the kindergarten didn't want Xiaoxu to help them look after the class? The title of little teacher was well deserved. The principal even hoped that Xiaoxu could work in the kindergarten.

Just as she was daydreaming, a voice came: "Wow, this pot looks great. Oh, how much is it?"

"Um, you asked how much? This pot has burn marks all over it..." Teacher Matsusaka was stunned for a moment and pointed at the burn marks in confusion.

"How about 100?" The woman looked at Mr. Matsusaka and said with a smile.

Mr. Matsusaka was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Uh, uh, sure, just 100 is fine."

"Yeah, I'll give you 100." The woman handed the money to Mr. Matsusaka without any intention of bargaining, then picked up the pot and was about to leave.

Seeing her about to leave, Mr. Matsusaka asked hurriedly, "It may be a bit rude to ask, but what do you want to do with that thing?"

"Hey, I'm a student at an art university, and I'm making art out of garbage and waste," the woman explained.

"Ah, rubbish..." Looking at his pot, Mr. Matsusaka's mouth twitched.

"Oh, sorry..." The woman realized that she had been too direct and apologized quickly.

"It doesn't matter, that thing is almost garbage." Teacher Matsusaka waved his hands repeatedly.

"Something that is unimportant to one person may be able to help another person. I want to discover new value from these garbage and useless things, and present these ecological and environmental issues through art!" The woman said with increasing confidence.

"Oh~" Teacher Matsusaka also nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll leave." The woman took the pot and left.

Mr. Matsusaka looked at the things in front of him and said, "Someone is buying that kind of thing. I think I have the courage now! That's right, no matter what it is, as long as you are confident, it will be fine!"

Mr. Matsusaka became more and more confident: "Come! Please come and have a look. If you are free or not in a hurry, please come and listen to my introduction. As you can see, the things displayed here are all rubbish. I feel so tired of shouting to sell them. However, even rubbish has its uses. How to make good use of these rubbish depends entirely on you, the customers."

Then he picked up a radio and said, "Let's say this radio is broken and can't play music. What would you do if it were you?"

"Press the button." Xiaoxin appeared from nowhere, holding Mingxu who was holding a book in his hand. Mingxu waved to Teacher Matsusaka awkwardly.

Shin-chan put his butt in front of the radio, and Mr. Matsusaka's mouth twitched, and he pressed it down as he said.

The cover on top bounced up and hit Shin-chan on his butt.

"Hehe~ It can be used as a spanking machine." Xiaoxin said proudly.

"..." Mingxu covered his face with the book, so embarrassed.

Passersby also laughed.

"Why are you back again?" Teacher Matsusaka was stunned and subconsciously asked in her original voice. Shinnosuke looked at her with strange eyes.

"Why are you back again, little brat?" Teacher Matsusaka asked quickly in a low voice.

"Because uncle's stall looks the most interesting. Look, I also brought Xiaoxu here." Xiaoxin pulled Mingxu out and proudly introduced him, "If Xiaoxu likes anything, he will buy it~"

"..." Mingxu's mouth twitched. Sorry, I really don't like any of them.

"You will hinder my business!" Teacher Matsusaka said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, Xiao Xin, let's go." Mingxu said as he pulled Xiao Xin to leave. Unexpectedly, this guy was as slippery as a loach and broke away from Mingxu in an instant: "How about I help you sell~"

"..." Mingxu looked at Mr. Matsusaka in embarrassment. Mr. Matsusaka sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, let him try."

"Come on, come on, everyone, walk slowly and go home quickly~" As soon as Xiaoxin opened his mouth, he meant to drive the guests away. Mingxu covered his face, feeling so embarrassed.

"I'm inviting everyone to come and have a look..." Teacher Matsusaka was speechless after hearing what this guy said, "You kid are trying to chase the guests away."

"The things sold are all flea market things, and the ones dancing are the chief dancers. Not only are there everything they need, but they are also inexpensive and of good quality. My mom has a lot of fur." Xiaoxin continued, and Mingxu silently turned on the video, ready to show it to Meiya.

"Hahaha~" passers-by burst into laughter.

"Come and see, this is a great furry pendant~"

"Oh, it's so cute." The old woman smiled as she looked at the pendant.

Mr. Matsusaka's eyes lit up when he saw this: "My guest, you are so lucky. Today is a big sale. Only 300!"

"Can't it be cheaper?" The old lady looked at Mr. Matsusaka kindly.

"The vendor over there sells the same thing for only 100." Xiaoxin pointed to a spot not far away.

"Oh, really? Thank you." Upon hearing this, the old woman left immediately.

Mr. Matsusaka looked at Xiaoxin speechlessly: "How could you let the guests run away, little brat!"

At this time, a guy who looked like a foreigner looked at Teacher Matsusaka and suddenly screamed.

"Ah?" Teacher Matsusaka was stunned. What was going on?

"That glass is the one I'm looking for!" The other party looked at Teacher Matsusaka and said in surprise.

"Ah? Are you talking about this?" Teacher Matsusaka looked at the things in front of him and pointed at a piece of glass and asked.

"No no, that's the sunglasses you are wearing!" The yellow-haired guy shook his head and pointed at Mr. Matsusaka's glasses.

"Ah? This?" Teacher Matsusaka was stunned.

"That's an old model that is no longer in production!" Huangmao nodded and said excitedly.

"Isn't it? It's a limited edition product after all." Teacher Matsusaka couldn't help but feel proud.

"I've been looking for that pair of glasses! Sell it to me!" said the yellow-haired man excitedly.

"this one?"

"Ah."

"Oh no! If I take off these sunglasses, my identity will be exposed..." Looking at Shin-chan, Mr. Matsusaka said reluctantly, "Sorry, this is not for sale."

"I'll pay! I'll pay you, how about this price?" He said as he held up three fingers.

"Ah! Only 300. That's right. This thing is not valuable. No no, I won't sell it! My self-esteem won't allow me to lose face if Shin-chan finds out for just 300!" Teacher Matsusaka muttered softly.

"You really have such shame." Mingxu glanced at him and planned to pull Xiaoxin away.

The yellow-haired guy looked like he really wanted it: "How about this?" He said, stretching out five fingers.

"Well, uncle is really good at bidding."

"No, no, no, it's only 500, I won't sell it!" Teacher Matsusaka shook his head.

"It's not 500, it's 5000!" said the yellow-haired man, shaking his head.

"Ah! Five thousand?" Mr. Matsusaka hesitated: What should I do? If I had 5000, I could eat delicious food. But thinking that Xiaoxin would expose himself, Mr. Matsusaka reluctantly said, "No, I still won't sell it."

"No way?" Huangmao became disappointed.

"Yes, sorry." Teacher Matsusaka nodded.

"Then how about 5!" Huangmao continued to bid.

"What! 5! If you have 5, you can have steak or eel rice, no, you have to buy new clothes and new shoes, so that you will be discovered.

"No, no, I still won't sell it!" Teacher Matsusaka hesitated, looked at Mingxu and Xiaoxin who were standing there in shock, and shook his head again.

"Xiao Xin is gone." Mingxu's mouth twitched and he pulled Xiao Xin away. It was so outrageous.

"Ah~" Xiao Xin wanted to look more, but Ming Xu glanced at him and immediately followed him away obediently.

"Then I'll give you 50!" the yellow-haired man gritted his teeth and shouted.

"I'll sell it to you!" Seeing them leave, Teacher Matsusaka immediately agreed, put the glasses in the yellow-haired hand, and then held his wrist tightly, fearing that he would run away.

"Okay, tell me the card number and I'll transfer it to you." The yellow-haired man nodded and said to Teacher Matsusaka.

After doing as he was told, Mr. Matsusaka was overjoyed to see the money coming into his account. He happily sold the rest and called Delang to show off.

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