Ye Ya took out a pen from her schoolbag, and drew a round zero behind the ten yuan. Looking at the handwritten 100, Ye Ya nodded in satisfaction.
Little things like this didn't bother her at all.
With money in his pocket, Ye Ya walked in arrogantly.
The little assistant was dumbfounded, there is such an operation?
"Boss Ye, just, just let her go in like that?"
Ye Linchuan sneered.
The toy store is very stylishly decorated, with all kinds of toys on the shelves, Ye Ya's attention is quickly attracted by a small house. The small wooden house was built by the river, surrounded by railings, and had a small courtyard with flowers and grass, and three lifelike little people.
――The same as her original home.
Ye Ya's heart was about to move, she couldn't take her eyes off the hut.
Ye Linchuan had expected it a long time ago, and snorted coldly: "Look, she wants that again."
"What do you want, kid?" The clerk came over.
Ye Ya looked away with difficulty, and handed over the "100" yuan in her hand, "Sister, I want to buy toys."
The clerk stared at the false one hundred yuan for a long time in a daze.
"Little, kid, you can't buy toys for ten yuan."
"This is one hundred yuan!" Ye Ya unfolded the money.
10, followed by a 0 with a pencil.
The clerk fell silent.
Ye Linchuan supported his forehead from behind.
The more the assistant looked at it, the more she felt that the little girl was cute, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the little girl was pitiful. If this was his daughter, let alone a mere Barbie doll, she would find a way to get it even if she wanted a star. Mr. Ye is indeed a cruel man, and he doesn't satisfy even this little requirement.
"Mr. Ye, isn't it just a hundred yuan, I can pay."
After saying this, Ye Ya pointed to Transformers: "Sister, I want that."
The clerk was taken aback, and removed the toy next to the Transformers, revealing the full price posted on it - 999 after discount.
Ye Linchuan glanced at the little assistant: "Are you still coming out?"
Assistant: "."
Ye Linchuan closed his eyes.
He has said that children are curious creatures. They are often only interested in what they see at first glance, and then they are immediately attracted by other more interesting things. Look, she just wanted a Barbie doll within five minutes, then she wanted a small house, and now she wants a Transformer. After careful calculation, she wanted all the toys in this room. Ye Linchuan is not used to this bad habit.
"You can't buy a toy for ten yuan. If you want it, you can discuss it with your father." Seeing that she was cute, the clerk bent down and picked up the plush toy in the basket next to her and handed it to her, "But my sister can give this to you. "
Despite being disappointed, Ye Ya still shook her head and refused: "I don't want it, thank you sister." She put the ten yuan back dejectedly, and seemed to think of other ways.
"It's okay, this one is not expensive." It's something that can't be sold for promotion, so you can't lose money if you give it away for nothing.
Ye Ya walked out of the toy store with the doll given to her by the clerk with a lonely expression on her face.
Ye Linchuan snorted softly: "Have you given up?"
She glared at him and walked forward angrily.
Going down to the first floor, Ye Ya suddenly noticed a stage in the hall, with a few words written on the back - [The shopping mall is jointly named the Home of Childlike Innocence, and welfare activities are held here. ]
The host with a sweet smile holds the microphone in his hand, "Kids can participate in the lucky draw when they come up to perform, and they can get up to one year of free clothing provided by the Home of Childlike Heart~"
Ye Ya has no interest in the first prize, and focuses on the cash prize.
The melon seeds in the head turned quickly, and Ye Ya ran over, raising her hands high: "I, I, my sister, I want to participate!"
Most of the children who came to watch were shy, and no matter how much their parents tried to persuade them, no one took the initiative to come on stage. Now that Ye Ya came out, he immediately became the focus and broke the embarrassment of the host.
"Come on, little sister, come up."
Ye Ya walked up the steps.
The host squatted down and put the microphone to her mouth: "Tell my sister, what's your name."
There were a lot of people around the steps, Ye Ya timidly tightened her clothes, and mustered up her courage to say, "My name is Ye Ya~"
Looking at the little girl on the stage, the assistant couldn't help saying, "Boss Ye, are you really asking her to perform?"
Ye Linchuan folded his hands on his chest and said indifferently: "I won't win anyway, so let her know that money is not so easy to earn."
Poison father!
What a poisonous father!
The little assistant deeply felt that the three children of the Ye family were pitiful. It seemed that even if they lived in a rich family, it was still difficult to achieve freedom of toys.
"What do you want to show everyone?"
Ye Ya thought for a moment: "Sing like a bird."
"Okay." The host handed the microphone to her, "Do you need a soundtrack?"
Ye Bu shook his head.
"Then you can start right away."
Ye Ya held the microphone and looked around the stage with her big eyes. She was a little stage frightened, but when she saw Ye Linchuan's contemptuous gaze, a thousand courage surged in her heart. Ye Ya took a deep breath and began to sing: "Chirp, tweet, tweet!" Chirp, chirp, chirp... chirp—”
The audience was dumbfounded.
Passers-by stopped to watch her perform.
After chirping for three minutes, Ye Ya raised her head: "Sister, I'm done singing."
The host came back to his senses, and applauded in a very face-saving manner, and the audience applauded sporadically.
"Little friend, can you tell my sister the meaning of this song?"
Ye Ya is very sincere: "Then you have to ask the little bird~" Little birds chirp like this, and she can imitate the little bird's chirping, which doesn't mean she knows why the little bird chirps, maybe she also wants her father to buy toys for her.
The host was deeply defeated by logical thinking, and smiled helplessly.
The audience in the audience was also amused, and the atmosphere became relaxed and active for a while.
"Sister, can I draw a lottery now?"
"Okay." The host carried the lottery box over, "Come."
She reached in and grabbed it casually, and folded the slip of paper.
It says--
[The brand side provides one year of children's clothing, children's shoes, and children's school supplies for free. ]
The host froze.
The audience in the audience froze.
Ye Linchuan: "?"
Is there something wrong with their lottery box! ! !
"Congratulations to Ye Ya for winning the first prize!!"
Slap.
Afraid that the staff in Phnom Penh opened the fireworks tube, and colorful fireworks floated all over Ye Bu's head.
The host beside him gave her the lottery ticket provided by the brand with an excited face, and applauded her. After Ye Ya left, the children signed up to participate in the performance one after another, and the atmosphere reached a climax.
The little assistant couldn't hide her shock, "Ya Ya is so lucky..." The House of Childlike Heart can be said to be a well-known children's clothing brand in China, with affordable prices, good quality, and designs that are not inferior to those of foreign brands. Not only ordinary people, but even many domestic celebrities are willing to buy this brand of children's clothing.
Although he felt that the Ye family did not lack this little money, he would still lament the luck of the children.
If only he was that lucky...
Ye Ya stared at the lottery ticket for a few times, his expression brightened, and he jumped up anxiously in front of Ye Linchuan, urging repeatedly: "Brother, brother, take me back! Go back! I want toys!"
Ye Linchuan came back to his senses, and sneered again: "Even so, you can't get the toys." Who would exchange toys for lottery tickets, let alone that clerk who didn't seem to have a family with children.
"Go back, go back!"
She was unwilling to let go, and Ye Linchuan was upset by the noise, so he had to take her back to the toy store.
Ye Ya hurried into the toy store with a lottery ticket in her hand, and accidentally bumped into the uncle who came in. Worried that the toy would be bought away, she hurriedly said sorry, and came to the clerk with the lottery ticket in her hand, "Sister, I can use this The one on the other side?" She asked, pointing to the Transformers in the glass case.
The clerk was stunned, and was completely stunned when he saw the lottery ticket in her hand.
This is…
"Is it possible?" She held the lottery ticket tightly, her big eyes didn't blink, and she even breathed lightly.
"This..." The clerk suddenly looked up and looked behind him, "Hello, Mr. Wang."
It was only then that Ye Ya realized that there was another person beside her, and it was the uncle whom she bumped into just now.
He is about forty or fifty, slightly fat, kind-hearted, and looks like a good guy.
"Are you the kid who just learned how to sing from a bird?"
Ye Ya nodded and looked at him puzzled.
Ye Linchuan, who was waiting behind him, was extremely dissatisfied by the strange middle-aged man who suddenly spoke to him. How could he talk to someone again after a while.
"Assistant He, take her out."
As soon as the order was given, the middle-aged man asked, "Do you like that Transformer?"
The Transformers in the glass case are well made, and the metal reflects a beautiful luster under the light. Generally, little girls are seldom interested in this type of toys, and prefer exquisite and beautiful dolls, or various small houses.
Ye Ya shook his head and said, "Little Ziyu likes it, I want to buy it for Xiaoziyu."
These words made the assistant who was about to enter the door stop instantly, and looked behind him involuntarily.
Ye Linchuan's expression remained indifferent, with slight shock in his eyes.
True, among his countless ideas, none was such a development.
He thinks that the child is playful, that the child wants to get what he wants, and never thinks that all her efforts are for others, for his little son.
Ye Linchuan pursed his lips and looked at Ye Ya without saying a word, his thoughts suddenly became complicated.
"Is Ziyu your younger brother?"
"Little Ziyu is just Xiaoziyu." Ye Ya answered irrelevantly, "He gave me a small bed to sleep in, and I also want to buy gifts for Xiaoziyu."
Dad taught her to be a grateful child.
So she will thank the sun for its gentleness; thank the dew for its nourishment; thank her mother for giving birth to her, and thank the soil for raising her. When she comes to a strange place, she will also thank others for taking care of her. She remembered who was good to her and who was bad to her, and she remembered it clearly.
Ye Ya looked cute, the middle-aged man looked her up and down several times, then nodded, "Your name is Ye Ya, right?"
"Um."
The middle-aged man took out the Transformers from the glass cabinet, "Uncle can give this to you, and you can keep the coupons for yourself. In addition to these two, you can choose three more toys to take back."
Ye Ya was not dazzled by this huge temptation like other children.
She looked vigilant: "Uncle, are you trying to trick me because I'm cute?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "You misunderstood. I am the brand manager of the Home of Childlike Innocence, and this toy store is invested by us. Recently, new clothes are about to be launched, and there is just a shortage of a small model , so Uncle wants to ask if you would like to be our children's clothing model?" He hurriedly said, "Of course we still have to discuss it with your family, did you come out with your parents?"
The middle-aged man didn't wait for Ye Ya's answer, but instead waited for the cold-faced Ye Linchuan.
"Sorry, you should find someone else for this matter." He took out ten red notes from his wallet and put them on the stage, "Wrap this up for me."
Mr. Wang stared at Ye Linchuan in astonishment. He saw that the other person looked familiar, but he didn't dare to recognize him, but he also knew that adults were worried about taking such a small child out, so he didn't force him at the moment. He took out his business card and put it in both hands: "My name is Wang Hongru, You can think about it. We have a photo shoot every Sunday, and the shooting time will not exceed 2 hours. Of course, the remuneration is also very rich."
"Remuneration?" Ye Ya uttered a questioning voice at the bottom.
Wang Hongru smiled: "It's money. If Ye Ya signs a contract with us, both parents and you can get the money."
get money
Ye Ya tilted her head in thought.
Can you support yourself if you get the money