Heaven lost a system

Chapter 1
The [-]th National Day coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival!
Fengcheng People's Square holds a grand Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, as well as musical fountains, lantern riddles, and drama performances, making the entire People's Square even more crowded at night.

At this time, on the edge of the square, a young man in white short-sleeves, with delicate features and delicate features and a height of 1.7 meters [-], looked a little thin. He was holding a few balloons in his hand and was selling them on the side of the street.

"Balloon balloon, 10 yuan is a good-looking balloon, 10 yuan can't buy you a loss, 10 yuan can't be fooled, 10 yuan can give your child a happy National Day, 10 yuan can give your lover a romantic Mid-Autumn Festival ..."

The boy’s name is Lin Qiu. This is his seventh time selling balloons in People’s Square.

For this industry, the Mid-Autumn Festival meets the National Day, coupled with the grand lantern festival in People's Square, it is simply a gathering of the right time, place and people. If the balloons cannot be sold, it will be a shame to the industry!
Next to the boy, there was a little girl carved in powder and jade, about 10 years old, also holding a few balloons in her hand, and ran to the side to sell: "Brother, buy a balloon for the beautiful sister next to you, My sister is so pretty, it would look even better with a balloon..."

"Little brother, do you want such a beautiful balloon in my hand? Ask your father to buy you one! Then you will be cuter!"

The little girl's name is Lin Xiaojing, she is Lin Qiu's younger sister, both of them were picked up and brought up by the old director of the orphanage. Since the old director passed away three years ago, they have been dependent on each other.

After a while, Lin Xiaojing sold out all the balloons in her hand, and ran to Lin Qiu's side again, and said happily, "Lin Qiu, Lin Qiu, I sold out all the balloons, please give me some more."

Lin Qiu handed out 5 balloons to Lin Xiaojing, then took out the domestic mobile phone left by the old man to check the time, and said to Lin Xiaojing: "It's almost ten o'clock now, let's leave in half an hour, the last 10 o'clock If you still have balloons in your hand, they will be on sale for 8 yuan each!"

Lin Xiaojing nodded, her little face was blushing, and she was very happy in her heart!
This was the first time she helped Lin Qiu sell balloons, and she sold 20 balloons at once!
She secretly calculated with her fingers, 50 balloons cost 15 yuan, which is the wholesale price, and the cost of one balloon was 3 cents, and then one balloon was sold for 10 yuan, a full profit of 9 yuan. It is simply a big deal that can make a profit without losing money!

And balloons are so easy to sell...

In the past, when Lin Qiu came home after selling balloons, she always complained that the balloons were hard to sell. Lin Xiaojing couldn't help but feel that the business was not easy after hearing so much, but she tried it tonight, and she thought it was Lin Qiu's problem, wasn't it? Balloon's fault!

At least she thinks the logic is correct!
As long as she helps Lin Qiu earn money, Lin Qiu will have no reason to drive him back to the orphanage!

Lin Xiaojing thought so herself.

Soon, it was half past ten, and Lin Qiu was still holding the last balloon in his hand. Looking at Lin Xiaojing not far away who didn't have a balloon in his hand, he felt inexplicably distressed.

Lin Xiaojing is only less than 10 years old, and she has to endure hardships with him. Shouldn't she be running around with a small balloon like other children?

So Lin Qiu decided not to sell the last balloon and give it to Lin Xiaojing to play with.

"Hey, how much is this balloon?"

Unexpected business came suddenly.

Lin Qiu raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, but still refused with a smile: "I'm sorry, this balloon is not for sale."

The middle-aged man was stunned at the time: "Why don't you sell it? I passed by you just now, and you kept pushing me to buy it. Why don't you sell it now that I want to buy it!"

Lin Qiu kept a smile on his face, and explained with a smile: "This is not for sale, and I plan to go home for children."

But in my heart hehe, feelings are not something you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to!
The middle-aged man's face turned ugly for a while, he let out a cold snort, and walked away.

"are you crazy!"

But when Lin Qiu turned his head to look at Lin Xiaojing, he found that there was an extra pink balloon in the little girl's hand.

It was given by someone else!

What happened was that just after Lin Xiaojing sold the last balloon, a little boy about seven or eight years old ran over, handed the balloon in his hand to her, and then ran away shyly.

Lin Xiaojing blinked, feeling a little puzzled, and then started selling the balloons again, but unfortunately they didn't sell.

After Lin Qiu understood the cause and effect, he felt so regretful that his stomach turned green.

Brother, I was wrong, is it still too late to sell your balloons? !

It's a pity that person has long gone.

On the way back, the two held a balloon in each hand.

"I made a little money today, and I will treat you to a big meal tomorrow and buy you a new dress by the way."

Lin Qiu secretly calculated the income for tonight, and said to Lin Xiaojing beside him.

Lin Xiaojing nodded with a smile: "Okay, I want to eat Aunt Zhang's baked sweet potatoes, and I want red hearts!"

Lin Qiu glanced at her, and his mood suddenly became happy. He nodded and said, "I know, you little snack!"

But at this moment, the silent street was suddenly broken by the sound of a car tire rubbing against the ground. At the corner, a car turned suddenly, and then rushed towards the street.

The person driving the car seemed not very proficient, he was a little flustered, he drove very fast, but he was not steady, the car wobbled, rampaged, roared like a wild beast out of control, and rushed towards Lin Qiu and Lin Xiaojing. Direction, bang bang slammed into the past.

Lin Qiu watched helplessly as the car rushed towards him, but he had no time to react. In his haste, he could only pull Lin Xiaojing into his arms and hug him tightly. At that moment, he had no time to think With his thin body, can he block the collision of the car?

boom!
A huge impact sound suddenly resounded in this quiet street, like a wild beast crashing into a mountain, making a loud bang, and then with a bang, the rear seat of the car that was raised high fell to the ground .

Lin Qiu closed her eyes, hugged Lin Xiaojing tightly in her arms, and the loosened balloon flew higher and higher with the void...

But until the sound gradually faded away in his ears, he still stood there without feeling the slightest pain.

The expected crash never came.

He turned his head in a daze, but found that at some point, behind him, there was a burly figure standing, and that figure was as majestic as a real mountain peak.

The man was wearing black clothes and a black cloak. The cloak was blown by the cold night wind, like a dark banner, hunting in mid-air.

The right hand of the man in black was placed on the front of the car, pressing it firmly in place. At this time, thick smoke was billowing from the front of the car. Obviously, even the engine couldn't bear this terrifying force.

"Don't pretend to be dead, you can't fool me!"

The hoarse voice came from the mouth of the man in black, which made Lin Qiu stunned.

I didn't pretend either!
Am I entering the theater by mistake?
This special effect is too realistic!

　"Big brother, don't go, grab a ticket, wait for me to show you a boulder in the chest..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)