Chapter 1023

Sweeping through the arcade

Qu Sinian was speechless.

Forget it, Old Lu couldn't be counted on. He couldn't even protect himself.

Therefore, Qu Sinian turned to Zhang Dazhuang to think of a solution.

Old Zhang's situation should be better than theirs. After all, his son had a Superman doll. It wasn't as big as Lili's teddy bear doll, nor was it as strange-looking as his precious music box.

But when Qu Sinian found Zhang Dazhuang, he realized that he had been too optimistic.

He and Lu Junhan weren't the only ones regretting it. Zhang Dazhuang was also regretting it.

Now, Zhang Dazhuang wished that he could go back to the time when he hadn't thrown the sandbags. He wanted to kill himself when he had tried his best to get the kids to throw the sandbags.

Zhang Yiming's Superman doll wasn't big, and it wasn't as strange-looking as Qu Qianqian's music box. Since the doll was very soft, Zhang Yiming didn't force Zhang Dazhuang to hold it in his hand.

But such a good prize had an extremely fatal weakness.

If he touched it, it would sing.

And this song wasn't an ordinary song.

When Qu Sinian arrived, he didn't see Zhang Dazhuang. Instead, he heard a loud honk saying, "Collect garbage, collect junk, roach poison, rat poison, collect old air conditioners, refrigerators, washing machines …"

Zhang Dazhuang was frantically searching for the Superman doll, trying to find the button to stop it from singing.

Unfortunately, there wasn't one.

Instead, after the first song, another one came. "Selling milk, fresh milk, milk that was just milked today …"

Qu Sinian: "…"

Then, Qu Sinian saw that Zhang Dazhuang wanted to throw the Superman doll away, but Zhang Yiming wouldn't let him. They almost got into a fight.

In the end, Zhang Yiming won.

Zhang Dazhuang, on the other hand, seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. His face was full of vicissitudes. From time to time, Zhang Dazhuang said, "Collect garbage, collect junk, roach poison, rat poison, collect old air conditioners, refrigerators, washing machines …"

He looked more like an old man who was collecting garbage with a cart downstairs.

Qu Sinian: "…"

Fortunately, the owner of the stall was closed. Otherwise, Old Zhang would have rushed over and beat up the immoral owner who had no idea what kind of ghost had entered the stall.

Alas, Old Zhang definitely couldn't be counted on. He was in a worse situation than Old Lu.

Qu Sinian turned around and went to find Jian Yi.

Speaking of which, Jian Yi's situation was much better than the three of them.

What Jian Xi Yan wanted was a dictionary of idioms.

It was not as big as Li Li's teddy bear doll, nor was it as weird as his baby's music box. Even the dictionary of idioms was a very good tool to show off. Even if he held it in his hand, he wouldn't make any mistakes.

It only made him look more like a scholar.

Old Jian looked like a fair and clean scholar. Furthermore, the Jian family was a scholarly family. It was just that Old Jian's temperament was a bit cold. However, at least he looked like a scholar.

This dictionary of idioms was the most suitable one for him to hold.

Furthermore, the most important thing was that the dictionary of idioms wouldn't say things like "Collect garbage, collect milk, collect junk, sell cockroach poison, rat poison". That would attract a lot of strange looks from passersby.

It could be said that among the four prizes, Jian Xiyan's dictionary of idioms was the most practical. It was also the most convenient to hold.

Qu Sinian was extremely envious. If only his baby loved to study as much as Jian Xiyan.

It didn't take long for Qu Sinian to find Jian Yi.