When they saw that the seller of chicken fetuses was actually a teenage girl, the customers all praised her.
Anyway, Cen Li was very embarrassed after being praised for a few days after helping sell.
Only then did Cen Li realize that the chicken fetus business was really good. The mother and daughter were busy until the afternoon of New Year's Eve, when no more customers came.
However, seeing that there were so many chicken fetuses at home, Cen Li couldn't help but ask, "Mom, can't these be sold?"
"Silly boy, what are you talking about? These are all goods ordered by others." Huang Xiulan said with a smile, "I will give them all away tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Cen Li was stunned, "Isn't tomorrow the first day of the Lunar New Year? You still have to work."
"We who are doing business, there is no such thing as a break, and the Spring Festival is the best time for business, so we can't stop." After Huang Xiulan finished speaking, she took the Spring Festival couplets to the door, "Here, help mom see if there are any.
Crooked?"
"Well, go up a little bit on the left side." Cen Li said.
Huang Xiulan, "Is this so?"
Cen Li, "Yes, that's fine."
"Okay, okay, let's leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late." After Huang Xiulan said that, she took Cen Li to the barber shop and asked for help to comb her hair.
At this time, it is popular for children to go to barbershops to braid various beautiful styles during the Chinese New Year, and then sprinkle them with gold powder and add beads to make them look like they are about to perform on stage.
It’s just that it takes a long time to do it. It takes more than half an hour each time, and sometimes you need to queue up, so you have to go there in advance.
As for Cenli, she has only read stories made by others since she was a child, and has never been there herself.
Therefore, in order to make up for Cen Li, this year Huang Xiulan insisted on taking Cen Li with her, but Cen Li couldn't resist and had no choice but to agree.
Sure enough, when we arrived at the place, there were already several children lined up in front of us.
"Xiao Li, you wait here. Mom will go back and clean up first and will pick you up later." Huang Xiulan said to Cen Li and left first.
While waiting, Cen Li found a seat and sat down, then took out "A Dream of Red Mansions" and continued reading.
Cen Li sighed, this "Dream of Red Mansions" seemed really slow and the content needed to be savored slowly, but fortunately she was finally almost done with it.
Finally, when Cen Li read the last page, it was her turn to braid her hair.
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As soon as Cen Li sat down in her seat, the system prompt sounded.
"Kid, what's your name?" Because it was Cen Li's first time here, the female owner of the barber shop was braiding her hair while talking to her.
"My name is Cen Li, aunt can call me Xiaoli." Cen Li said politely.
"Then what grade are you in now?" The aunt continued to ask, "Looking at how young you are, you should be about the same age as my son. Are you in third grade or fourth grade?"
Cen Li said truthfully, "I was 11 years old during the Chinese New Year, but I skipped a grade, so I am now in sixth grade."
"Oh, I'm still a grade-skip student, so you're really awesome." Auntie said, suddenly staring at Cen Li and said, "But why do I think you look familiar?"
Hearing this, Cen Li's back immediately stiffened. It was over, the matter of the Little Vanguard was about to be talked about again.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Cen Li quickly changed the subject, "I... I may have a more popular face. I have never met you. You must have remembered it wrong."