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Chapter 8 This, this is okay

 "Wow!"

"Hit."

I see Zhao Qinglan has been tricked.

The people watching the fun couldn't help but exclaim, and you could hear the envy in their voices.

This luck is so good, it’s like being possessed by the European Emperor.

"This little girl is pretty good. She caught the first trap. I tried 30 traps before and didn't catch any of them."

"That sister got it, it's great, mom, I want to play too."

Compared with those watching the fun next to him, Zhao Qingyuan jumped up immediately.

"Oh, haha..."

"My sister got it."

"Boss, bring us the remote control car."

Looking at the red circle hanging on the remote control car, the smile on the boss's face faded.

How could this happen? This can also happen.

The owner of the trap laughed dryly and said, "My kid is pretty accurate."

At this point, I endured my heartache and started calling for business, "Everyone saw it, this kid got it as soon as he came up. It is such a big remote control toy car. This remote control car sells for more than 150 yuan in the mall. One yuan.

Circle, buy ten yuan to get a circle, what are you waiting for, play quickly, you will be the next one."

Integrity is paramount in doing business. Since you have set up a stall and someone has taken advantage of you, then you have to pay.

Although he was reluctant to part with it, the boss still carried an unopened remote control car of the same model and walked over to Zhao Qinglan and the others.

"Come on, kid, this is your toy, take it."

Reaching out to take it, Zhao Qinglan handed it directly to Zhao Qingyuan next to him, "Take it."

"Give it to me..."

Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "No?"

"Yes, of course."

While talking, Zhao Qingyuan reached out and took his beloved remote control car and held it in his hand. It was obvious that he liked this remote control car very much.

It’s still a bit unbelievable.

What he was holding in his hand was really the remote-controlled toy car he had just taken a liking to.

Her sister directly trapped her and gave it to him.

There were many students watching the excitement.

Zhao Qingyuan and the others looked at the toy car in his hand and felt quite proud. Did you see it? My sister gave it to me, but it's a pity that you didn't have it.

There is another circle.

Zhao Qinglan glanced at the toys on display, raised her hand and threw the ring in her hand.

I saw the plastic ring rolling around on the ground. Just when everyone thought it was impossible to catch it, the ring hit a pebble, bounced, and then luckily landed on the head of the stuffed penguin.

Up.

There was silence.

"Fuck..."

This, this is okay too.

Not only those watching the excitement, but also the boss of the ring at this moment also expressed the same sentiment.

I caught one before, which can be said to be good luck. Now, I have caught one again, can it still be called luck? Or is this actually a trap master?

The seven or eight-year-old girl was still holding a pink balloon in her hand, and she didn’t look like she could pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. So she was really lucky. Just like just now, she obviously couldn’t fit the balloon, but that circle

It bounced a bit and luckily landed on the head of the stuffed penguin.

She is already extremely lucky. If she buys a lottery ticket, she might win.

Another furry was lost.

Although he only spent less than forty on it, this stuffed penguin could be sold for more than ninety in the mall.

I've lost money this time, and my wife may scold me when I go home. Today may not be a good day for business. It's really difficult.

"Haha..."

Seeing that his sister had been tricked again, Zhao Qingyuan smiled from ear to ear.

"Penguin, boss, bring the penguin."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The boss responded, walked to the penguin he had placed, and took off the ring. He reached out and picked up the plush penguin, which was bigger than a pillow, and walked to Zhao Qinglan and the others.

"Here, I'll give it to you, kid."

The boss now hopes that this little ancestor will leave as soon as possible and stop being trapped. Otherwise, he may be trapped and bankrupt today.

"Children, you must have set many traps at ordinary times, and you control the strength very well. Did you see that this kid got another trap? What are you waiting for?"

"Boss, give me ten circles."

"Boss, I want twenty. I don't believe that this little girl can win two traps. I can't win even one of my twenty."

"I'll do five laps too."

"I want two."

"Give me three..."

For a while, the boss's business improved. This made him a little bit dumbfounded. Maybe this is the so-called gain and loss, so it would be nice if he didn't lose money.

Zhao Qinglan carried the penguin, and when he came to the side, he heard the little girl who had been clamoring for the penguin. He started crying when he saw her, and the tears fell down.

"Mom, the penguin was trapped, wuwu..."

"I don't have any more penguins."

"Woooo..."

Hearing her daughter's accusation, the child's mother couldn't laugh or cry, so she picked up the child and comforted her.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. The little penguin is now my sister's. Let's be good children."

The little girl looks about four or five years old and looks like she is still in kindergarten. The child is chubby and looks quite cute.

Zhao Qingyuan walked to his sister with the toy in hand, with unconcealable joy on his face.

"Going home."

"Yeah."

Zhao Qinglan responded, raised her hand and glanced at the penguin she was holding, and then at the little girl over there who was looking directly at her with an accusing face.

Carrying the penguin, Zhao Qinglan stepped forward. Looking at the little girl held in the woman's arms, Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "I want it."

Hearing her question, the little girl's eyes lit up, she looked at the stuffed penguin in Zhao Qinglan's hand, and then turned to look at her mother.

Zhao Qinglan reached out and handed it over.

"Take it."

The penguin was quite big, and the little girl couldn't keep her hands, so it was her mother who helped to hold it steady.

"Giggle..."

"Mom, look, my sister gave me a little penguin."

"Okay, let's play for a while and return it to my sister."

When she heard that she wanted to return it, the little girl was obviously reluctant to give it up. She looked at Zhao Qinglan with an aggrieved look, stretched out her hand and handed her a White Rabbit toffee.

"Sister, can I give you some candy in exchange for it?"

Seeing her daughter trying to exchange a candy for another child's penguin, the child's mother looked helpless.

Seeing the expectant look in the little girl's eyes, Zhao Qinglan reached out and took it.

"Okay."

After taking the candy, Zhao Qinglan turned and left.

Seeing this, the child's mother quickly stepped forward and called out to Zhao Qinglan.

"Kid, wait a moment."

"This penguin might cost seventy or eighty yuan in the mall, so I can't give it to you for free. Okay, I'll give you eighty yuan to buy this toy."

This child may not know how much this toy is worth, but she, as an adult, can’t tell. You can’t just take advantage of other people’s children just because they are young. This is not okay.

Zhao Qinglan wanted to say no, but then she thought of her father who was working on the construction site. His father only earned two hundred yuan for a day's work.

Thinking about it this way, she really had no reason to say no.

After taking a look at the little girl's mother, Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "Just give me fifty."

It just so happens that these fifty yuan will be used as start-up capital.


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