Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 578

[Five hundred and seventy-six tin frogs ~ add 4 for johnny’s 1120th]

This is a very traditional British toy store. If Qin Guan saw it right from the window just now, in addition to selling popular products from the factory store, it also retails handmade products that the owner has kept.

In front of the green high counter, in a small empty field, there is a red firetruck. On the body, a series of letters are written in bold yellow characters: madeina.

This is a reference to the general environment of British toy production. A helpless ridicule, under the impact of cheap Chinese-made products, 60% of the goods in British toy stores are made by Chinese manufacturers.

In the compartment of the fire truck, there were quite mischievous passengers at this time. Teddy bears of different shapes and sizes were neatly placed and sat in an orderly row.

There’s a heroic version in a red traditional military uniform, a comical version in a black police uniform, a detective version with a plaid bow tie and a Sherlock Holmes pipe, and a loli version in the softest pink seersucker.

“Haha.”

Qin Guan chuckled lightly, and immediately took out a serious bear wearing a Chinese cheongsam from the last row of seats.

Look at the calm little eyes, and the arrogant arrogance. The expression made Qin Guan look at it, and his eyes softened instantly.

The British uncle behind the high platform has stopped repairing his hands at this time, and the tin soldier with the round base in his hand has been released steadily. On the desktop of the console.

“Behind you, there may be toys you will like, don’t just think about bringing gifts to your girlfriends, sometimes we men have to have some fun for ourselves, right?

The

shopkeeper with round eyes with gold rims pointed his finger in the direction behind Qin Guan.

There is the location of the window, with beautiful shelves like candy.

“Okay, thank you, but I can put this Just wrap it up first?

“Qin Guan handed the teddy over with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

And an old hand that belonged to a woman only reached out from behind the counter, took the bear, and then silently shrank back.

Um, there’s another person behind the counter?

Taking advantage of his height, Qin Guan turned his head to the side, and saw the very beautiful old lady with the same white hair who was close to the counter.

In front of her was a pile of colorful cloth strips,

Cotton wool, and all kinds of sparkling accessories, and a half-finished doll was placed by her hand.

It seems this is a very traditional artisan mom and pop shop that should be as old as they are.

Qin Guan, who turned his head, was inexplicably happy, and a feeling called mutual support filled his heart.

The shelves opposite are indeed full of toys suitable for boys. Whether it is a small iron train, a soldier carrying a gun, or a mighty tank, they are all the most primitive memories in Qin Guan’s mind when he was a child.

Although these toys are much more refined than those played in childhood, this sense of history cannot be replaced by all modern toys.

“Oh, there are clockwork tin toys here too!”

Qin Guan, who found the treasure in the small corner, couldn’t stop.

“Tin Frog!” This is the toy that the neighbor’s eldest brother eliminated when Qin Guan was still snot-snoting. memory.

“A tangram! There are also

tangrams in the UK!” Sister Ju Ping, do you know?

This is also an educational toy for children!

“Bus car pencil case!”

“A full set of army soldier models!” Those soldiers sitting or lying down made of hard plastic carry Qin Guanman’s childhood memories!

The old couple behind the counter looked at each other with a heart-to-heart look, and showed a heartfelt smile for the boy.

A child whose innocence has not slept will definitely not be so bad.

At this time, Qin Guan unconsciously took a storage bag hand-sewn by the proprietress, and swept all the little toys he liked into it.

Then he turned around reluctantly. If he was fooled by these two elderly people who were quite good at sales, Qin Guan would most likely vacate the toy store.

The transparent wrapping paper, with the blue and red Union Jack pattern, was wrapped into the cutest shape in the world in the dexterous hands of the old man.

The shopping bag embroidered with the bear was also generously purchased by Qin Guan.

In the face of the old fox-like smile of the uncle on the opposite side, Qin Guan carried the bulging bear bag on his body.

“Thank you for your patronage, a total of 250 pounds!”

Qin Guan, who took out the gray and white banknotes, had tears in his heart, and he really loved this thing, let the rich people play.

If Qin’s father and Qin’s mother knew that their children had spent thousands of yuan just buying a few tin frogs for fifty cents, they would probably have used the feather duster to teach this prodigal thing a good lesson.

It is a pity that Qin Guan is 22 years old now, and at his feet is a city called London.

The lights in the shape of kerosene lamps on the street corners began to light up one by one as night fell.

A shadow elongated by the light is getting farther and farther away from the sound of empty footsteps.

The owner of the toy store has reconfirmed that the big lock outside the door has been fastened, and the backs of each other are walking away hand in hand.

But it is with a good mood that the two have not seen for a long time.

Qin Guan’s naive handmade bag slung on his shoulders was stuffed with an easter egg wrapped in red velvet without his knowledge.

It was the surprise of two old men for this handsome and delightful young man.

Inside the soft flannel bag, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com is a little tin soldier with one leg the size of a finger and a ballerina in a white swan skirt.

At this time, they are hugging tightly together with Qin Guan’s pace.

Life is always full of all kinds of small happiness, they are always hidden in the corner silently, waiting for a certain time, a certain moment, to be discovered by a certain person.

The white and soft big bed is the happiness of Qin Guan at this time. The elf called Sleeping God is flying in this most ordinary hotel room.

The gray suitcase has now been stuffed bulgingly, and a corner of the colored wrapping paper is exposed in the gap that has not been closed.

It’s late at night… a good dream.

The next day, Qin Guan was escorted to the crew by Sister Xue very perfunctory. Under the bald head, they walked hand in hand with a little woman’s joy.

Qin Guan, who looked at Sister Xue’s back, was very underestimating. It was said that these two people had only known each other for a long time, but the atmosphere of getting along was somewhat extraordinary.

(To be continued.)