"Hey...thank you, grandpa." After receiving the consent, I pinned the red sleeve to my arm and prepared to take action.
I picked up a few small windmills, turned around happily and wanted to step into the crowd, but I saw Yan Yeyi looking at me with an angry look on his face.
"Humph!" I snorted coldly at him, and I glared at him sideways.
"Yan Yeyi, why are you still here!" I teased him. Every time he spoke, I pouted and walked past him and walked into the crowd in front of the stall.
"Kids, do you like this little windmill?" I started looking for my customers in the crowded streets, and soon I found my target.
Seeing a couple walking with a little boy, I quickly seized the opportunity and tried my best to introduce this one-dollar windmill.
"I like it." The little boy looked at the windmill in my hand that was being blown by the wind, and looked at the rotating blades curiously.
"Children, here's the windmill! It's driven by the flow of air! The air is the wind! Children, you have to listen carefully when you go to school, you will know!"
Looking at his curious little eyes, I carefully explained the principles of physics to a child of several years old.
"Is it like a fan?" The little boy heard my explanation and looked at me more curiously.
"Wow! Children are so smart, but the principles of fans and windmills are different!"
"Sister, I will definitely study hard and tell you when I know it."
"How about asking your parents to reward you with a small windmill first?"
"Okay, Mom, I want my sister's windmill."
"Okay, good boy, mommy will buy it for you."
"One dollar, thank you"
"Haha, the little girl is so good, she also made our children eager to learn."
"Yeah, yeah, the kid is very well-behaved."
"Goodbye sister!"
"Goodbye, little friend, listen to your parents!" That's great. I have sold my first windmill and got praise.
Looking at the family of three walking into the crowd, the three happy figures from behind, and the orange windmill in the little boy's hand...
"Wow! What a cute little princess..." I smiled bitterly, retracted my thoughts, and continued to use my excellent interpersonal communication skills...
"I picked up a hundred yuan on the side of the road..." Soon, my first batch of windmills had been brought into the crowd, and I made up a song, and I happily jumped back to the small stall.
Huh? Yan Yeyi is still there, and he is squatting next to the old man.
Seeing me jumping back like a monkey, he quickly hid something behind his back, as if he was afraid that I would find out