Escape to Farmland

Chapter 555 Shells
As soon as Xia Quan entered the school, he knew that Xu Yuan was the boy Ding Qingan said was so alive that he could be said to be dead, and that he was so dead that he could be said to be alive.

Seeing Ding Qingan running on him like this now, Xia Quan really wanted to know how the other party would answer.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Yuan heard what Ding Qingan said, he hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "You are right, there is really nothing interesting by the river."

"The water is flowing fast now, and we dare not go swimming, so we can only pick up a few shells on the shore."

"Actually, it's not rare if there are too many of those things."

shell?

Xia Quan couldn't help but light up when he heard this word: "Does Xu Yuan have a lot of shells?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

Xu Yuan didn't know why she asked this, but he still agreed, "I have it in my schoolbag, I'll show it to you."

Ding Qing'an looked at her, and murmured in his heart: "Since when did Xiao Quan become interested in such gadgets?"

"Hey, classmate Xia Quan, this is the little shell we picked up by the river."

Xu Yuan's voice brought back Ding Qing'an's thoughts, and he followed the voice, and saw several thumb-sized shells resting quietly in the boy's palm.

Of course, there are also some slightly larger ones with rich colors.

"Can I pick it up and take a look?"

Xia Quan looked at the hole in the young man's palm, and looked very concerned, so he didn't directly touch it.

"Okay, let's see."

Xu Yuan was still very aggressive, and moved his hand forward a little, "Be careful, don't scratch your hand."

"Are there many shells of this kind?"

Xia Quan carefully picked up a shell to observe, and asked casually, "Are there more colors?"

"There are quite a lot."

Xu Yuan also replied casually, "White is the most, and there are other colors, but there are fewer."

"If you like it, I'll take you to the river to pick it up now."

"I'm not going."

Xia Quan shook his head and looked at his schoolbag, "How many are in your schoolbag, how about selling them to me?"

"what?"

Xu Yuan looked at her in astonishment, "Student Xia Quan, you are not stupid, are you?"

"This thing can be picked up on the river beach, why do you spend money on it?"

With that anger, it was obvious that Xia Quan was regarded as a fool.

"I want more, so you just say whether to sell it or not?"

Talking about the shells in Yang Yang's hands, "Thirty ones cost a penny, can you sell them?"

Xu Yuan swallowed: "You, really want to buy it?"

"of course."

"Do you want one bigger than this?"

"The ones that are twice as big as this cost [-] cents a penny. If there are bigger ones, but not too big, they cost [-] pennies. If you have them, you can sell them to me."

Seeing this student's eyes getting brighter, Xia Quan couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course, you can also buy it from other students and sell it to me."

"What do you want so much for?"

Xu Yuan hesitated, but still asked this question, "I'm just curious, nothing else."

"You'll know then."

Xia Quan didn't answer the question directly, "Just say whether you want to sell it or not. If you sell it, I can calculate the money for you face to face."

Ding Qing'an stood by, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

Although he was curious about what Xia Quan was going to do, the boy didn't ask in front of others.

"I'll sell it to you if you really want it."

Xu Yuan glanced at Ding Qingan at the side, and seeing that he didn't respond, he quickly squatted down and opened his schoolbag, "I still have quite a few here, let's count and see how many there are."

"It's okay, you count slowly."

Xia Quan was not in a hurry, and while observing the shells in his hand, his brain was running fast.

Should this thing be made into a handicraft, or should it be taken back to the laboratory for careful study?

(End of this chapter)