Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Chapter 452

The patterns on the turntable next to the old man are traditionally divided into large and small goods. Large goods are some patterns with complex production processes, and the most difficult and largest ones are dragons and phoenixes. Small goods are relatively simple in production processes, such as fish, insects, birds, fruits, etc. It doesn't matter whether you eat candy or not. Many people like to eat candy paintings, and the most favorite thing is the moment of spinning the turntable. This is the earliest blind box game. Occasionally, I will be lucky enough to get a dragon or a phoenix. At this moment, Xiao Yang's memories of eating candy paintings when he was a child also kept coming out. Thinking of the excitement of spinning the pointer when he was a child, Before Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, he asked first. "How much is it per time, uncle?" "15 per turn." "There are not only dragons and phoenixes here, but also this kind of three-dimensional flower basket." "Look, it looks good, right?" The uncle enthusiastically introduced his craftsmanship. Indeed, the uncle's craftsmanship is really good. Every animal is lifelike and vivid.

There is also a biography of the old man hanging on the side.

Wow!

This is the first person in Chinese sugar painting who has been on national TV.

No wonder!

Awesome!

Following the cameraman's lens, the audience in the live broadcast room also praised.

——"The old man is awesome. It can be seen that he is an old craftsman. He has been doing sugar painting for decades. His level is high. This sugar painting is really beautiful."

——"Alas, it's a pity that these traditional crafts are almost gone now, and there are no young people to inherit them. They used to be available on the streets, but now they can only be found in this kind of scene park."

——"Yes, this old man was on national TV when he was young. With such high skills, he can only sell his sugar paintings in this kind of amusement park. I guess no one will buy them on the street outside."

"..."

"What?"

"15?!"

As soon as the old man finished talking about the price, Yu Yuan on the side started to yell.

"This price is too much of a rip-off."

"We also ate it when we were young, it was only 50 cents, yours is 30 times bigger!!

So expensive?!"

The old man was stunned.

I didn't expect that this price would be said to be expensive.

Xiao Yang on the side pouted.

"Brother Yu, this is still expensive?"

"When you ate it when you were young, it was 50 cents. How much was a person's salary at that time? How much is a person's salary now?

Now eating spicy hot pot on the street is calculated by grams, and it costs dozens of yuan per person."

The old man cast a grateful look at Xiao Yang.

Yu Yuan snorted.

"Don't mention wages. My salary was 3,000 10 years ago, and it's still 3,000 now. It hasn't changed at all!"

"Why has the price of this sugar painting risen so high?"

Xiao Yang: "Uh..."

He was indeed speechless.

Yu Yuan continued, "Isn't it just some brown sugar? It costs 15?!"

"Lanlan, let's go!"

As he said that, he held the greedy Lanlan in one hand and left the stall, left the crowd, and walked into the garden.

The comments scrolled:

——"Ah!! Is this dad a bit too radical?? Lanlan clearly wants to eat this candy painting, is he so stingy? He can't bear to spend 15 yuan?!"

——"Hey, Lanlan's dad is like my client. I worked for several nights to come up with a design plan, and he told me that the cost is just a few pieces of paper. Damn!! Is it the same? ! ! Is it the same?!"

——"That's right, this uncle has a lifetime of craftsmanship here? It's not worth 15 yuan? ! ! Is this bullying? He is just stingy and doesn't want to spend money on his children."

——"Isn't it a bit too much for you upstairs? With a salary of 3,000 yuan, shouldn't you save a little money? Is it necessary to spend 15 yuan on a piece of candy?"

"..."

Yu Yuan's shouting scared Xiaoxiao.

Turning to Xiao Yang.

"Dad, should I buy it again?"

"Yes! Why not?"

"This old man paints so well, 15 yuan is not expensive at all."

"Just buy it if you are happy!!"

"This is not just candy, it is called emotional value."

Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment: "Then why did Uncle Yu Yuan say it was too expensive?"

Xiao Yang said bluntly: "Because he is like your grandma, stingy."

"Ahem~"

"Xiao Yang, isn't it okay for you to say that?"

The photographer behind whispered.

As a public figure who is becoming more and more famous, how can you say bad things about others like this?

In fact, everyone knows that Yu Yuan's father is an editor.

The family conditions are not very bad.

And this time on the show, the notice fee for one episode is also 100,000.

The child has never eaten sugar painting, and 15 yuan is enough to buy a sugar painting.It's not a waste.

Isn't this just stingy?

Seeing Lan Lan's reluctant departure just now.

Xiao Yang couldn't stand it at all, so of course he was a little rude.

However, Xiao Yang's gossiping about others behind their backs broke the defenses of many netizens.

—— "Oh my god, I didn't expect Xiao Yang to be such a person, saying bad things about others in front of the child! I'm a little disappointed."

—— "Humph, my child's grandmother is like this, she stays with me at work every day, and says bad things about my mother to my child at home, trying to make the child not close to me. I hate such gossipers the most."

—— "Hey, Xiao Yang is rich now, he is arrogant, and he can't feel the pain of being poor. With a salary of 3,000 yuan, can he not be stingy?"

—— "Please. A monthly salary of 300 0 yuan, occasionally buying a candy painting for the child who has never eaten it is not a waste of money, right? ? How is this not stingy? ? No wonder Lanlan is a little introverted and inferior. She doesn't have the children of others. It's strange that she doesn't feel inferior. "" At this time, Xiao Yang felt that the audience's emotional value in his mind rose rapidly. Although he didn't understand what he did to make the audience so angry. But it doesn't matter. At this time, he was instructing Xiaoxiao to turn the pointer. "Xiaoxiao, look at this dragon here, you turn the pointer, and use less force." "Can you do it?" "No, I'll do it." Xiao Yang rolled up his sleeves and planned to start. He was slapped away by Xiaoxiao's little hand. "I can do it~" "Dad, stay away, don't think of me as luck. "

Xiaoxiao put her hands together and rubbed them together.

Then, she gently moved the pointer with her little hand.

The pointer was seen turning rapidly on the turntable, one circle after another.

A group of people gathered around and watched.

The pointer gradually turned to the dragon pattern, turning slower and slower.

It stopped in sight.

Xiaoxiao immediately raised her arms and cheered.

"Yeah~"

"Dragon!"

"It's really a dragon! !"

"Dad, didn't I say I'm the emperor of Europe?"

"Grandpa, help me draw a dragon."

The old man looked at the pointer on the turntable and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the pointer hasn't stopped completely yet."

The pointer on the turntable was still moving slowly due to inertia,

and it actually passed the dragon area, pointed to the rabbit on the side and finally stopped.

It was shocking.

"Ah? !"

Xiaoxiao pouted and became unhappy in an instant.

"Rabbit! ”

The old man laughed.

“Okay, okay~”

“Little boy, wait a moment~”

“It will be ready soon. ”