ordinary human life

"Come on, help Taozi comb her hair." He Sihai took the broom from Yang Peilan.

When she heard that she was helping Taozi to braid her hair, Yang Peilan didn't refuse.

"Grandma bought you a lot of beautiful headbands, how about I make you a beautiful braid?" Yang Peilan stretched out her hand to hold Tao Zi.

"Really? Where is it? Show me quickly, show me quickly." Tao Zi was full of excitement when she heard this.

Yang Peilan smiled and pulled her into her room.

Because I like Taozi, and because I want to perform better in front of He Sihai.

Yang Peilan bought a lot of things for little girls before, such as headbands of various colors, shiny hairpins, hair accessories and other small items.

She is not good at getting along with little girls, but little girls should like these, right?

It seems that the effect is still very good, at least Tao Zi is very happy.

"Hey, Sihai, you got up so early?"

He Sihai turned around, it turned out that grandma had also gotten up.

"Taozi couldn't sleep, so she dragged me up too." He Sihai said helplessly.

"Where are the peaches?"

"I... Mom took her back to her room to braid her hair." He Sihai said in a blunt tone.

In fact, although He Sihai admitted Zhang Junjun and Yang Peilan, calling them parents still felt very blunt and awkward.

Grandma probably heard it too, smiled and said, "You'll get used to it gradually."

Then he said: "Peilan is up, your father must be up too, I'll go to the kitchen to see, he must be cooking breakfast."

After speaking, he turned around and was ready to go to the kitchen.

At this moment, Tao Zi rushed out of the room, and said excitedly: "Grandma, grandma, does my braid look good?"

It turned out that Yang Peilan mixed her hair with a very long colored rope and weaved it together into a braid. The colored rope was tied with a colorful bow at the top and end of the braid.

Even though her hair is a little shorter, she's still pretty.

Tao Zi happily ran around in the yard.

"She got up so early, she must want to go to the market, you take her out for a stroll." Seeing her excited little appearance, grandma said with a smile.

"Do you want to set up a stall today?" He Sihai asked.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and these agricultural tools are not easy to sell, so we won't sell them at the stalls. If I really want to buy them, I will come to the store. There is no need to set up a stall anymore." Grandma said with a smile.

When Tao Zi heard this, she couldn't wait to drag He Sihai and wanted to run out.

"You, it's just one dollar. I'll see what you buy. Let me tell you, I already bought something for you yesterday, so don't think about me buying it for you again." He Sihai looked at her impatiently. Looks, a little speechless authentic.

"Hmph, I'm rich." Tao Zi proudly said.

"Okay, I hope you can still speak so forcefully later." He Sihai said with some amusement.

Then he went out with peaches.

"Come back early for breakfast." Yang Peilan followed to the door of the shop and urged.

"Understood." He Sihai responded, pulling Taozi to the market.

Looking at the backs of the two, Yang Peilan opened her mouth and finally sighed helplessly.

Chapter 689 Please call me the god of buying and selling

Although I got up early, there were not many stalls in the market.

As the Spring Festival approached, business was booming, and everyone wanted to make a fortune to have a good year, so it was natural to set up a stall early.

Tao Zi saw a shop selling shortbread.

"Why, do you want to buy it?" He Sihai asked.

Tao Zi looked down at the one dollar in her hand, thought for a while, then shook her head, and continued walking.

He Sihai followed her silently to see what she wanted to do.

Walking a little further, I saw someone selling fireworks. Taozi squatted on the booth and looked curiously, and then saw a butterfly-shaped firework with a look of surprise on her face.

"Boss, I want to buy this." Taozi said excitedly.

"Three yuan each." The boss said.

Hearing this, Tao Zi looked down at the one yuan in her hand, and counted on her little finger.

Before finishing counting, the aunt who bought the fireworks laughed, "You only have one yuan in your hand, but it's not enough."

Taozi turned her head to look at He Sihai when she heard the words.

He Sihai shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, expressing that he was powerless. Taozi sighed helplessly, and had to keep going without buying the beautiful butterfly fireworks.

The seller of candied haws wanted five yuan, but she didn't have enough money.

The chestnut seller wanted ten yuan, but she didn't have enough money.

The one who sells cute little padded shoes wants to buy them, and it costs 35 yuan, but she doesn't have enough money.

The one who sells delicious fried chicken legs wants to eat it, and it costs 18 yuan, which is not enough for her.

……

In short, one dollar is not enough to buy anything.

Taozi was at a loss, not knowing what to buy.

He Sihai felt a little distressed when he saw it, and his heart softened.

So he picked her up and said, "For one dollar, you can buy a lollipop, a ride on a rocking car, a pen, etc. There are many things, but it's not that you can't buy everything."

But these things are not what Taozi wants.

"Then how can I have a lot of money?" Tao Zi asked.

"Pay your labor or use your wisdom." He Sihai nodded his forehead and said.

Tao Zi was at a loss when she heard the words, and didn't quite understand.

For example, if I work on a construction site, I have paid my time and my physical strength. This is labor force. The construction site boss has to pay me so that I can have money to buy us food and clothing. This is physical labor.

And I set up a stall to sell things, so that others are willing to spend money to buy the things on my stall, I use my wisdom.

Tao Zi nodded when she heard what she said.

"You really understand?" He Sihai asked.

"Understood, I want to sell something." Tao Zi hammered her little palm, vowing.

Then he struggled to get off He Sihai.

He Sihai: ...

"When you buy something, you also have something to sell. What do you say you have to sell?" He Sihai asked helplessly.

"I have... I have one dollar." Tao Zi took out her one dollar from her pocket and said.

"So you want to sell it for one dollar? How much are you going to sell it for?" He Sihai said speechlessly.

"Five dollars." Tao Zi blurted out.

He Sihai directly covered his face, he also wanted to sell five yuan a piece, the key is that someone buys it.

"Can't you?" Tao Zi asked suspiciously.

"Of course not. There is no one who sells money. You have to sell things."

"Oh~oh~" She understood again.

I looked around and saw a couplet seller next to me, so I ran over immediately.

Then he stretched his neck and looked around at other people's stalls.

"Little friend, do you want to buy couplets?" The stall owner was a middle-aged man, who saw Tao Zi and asked with a smile.

"How much is this?" Tao Zi pointed to a pair of Fuwa stickers next to her and asked.

"Only the last pair is left, so you can sell them for two yuan." The boss said.

Tao Zi looked at the one dollar in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is one dollar okay?"

The stall owner froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"The first business in the morning, and it's such a cute little girl, I sold you." The stall owner laughed.

A stall owner selling groceries next to him also laughed.

Said to Taozi: "Little girl, do you want to come and have a look at my booth and open a shop for me too."

"I don't have any money anymore." Tao Zi said sadly.

Then reluctantly handed the one yuan in his hand to the owner of the Spring Festival couplet booth.

"Thank you uncle." She also said thank you very politely.

This made the vendor even happier.

Picking up the stickers of the pair of Fuwa, handed them to Taozi and said, "Take it home and post it."

Tao Zi took it, then turned around and ran to sit next to the stall owner.

It happened to be squeezed into a small empty space between the couplet stall and the owner of the grocery stall.

"What are you doing?" the couplet stall owner asked.

"I want to set up a stall." Tao Zi said seriously.

The stall owner selling groceries next to "噗嗤" couldn't help laughing first.

The couplet stall owner was a little speechless, but finally shook his head with a smile.

However, he raised his head and glanced at He Sihai who had been watching silently by the side.

Guess it should be the adults in the child's family who deliberately exercised the child, so although it was funny, they didn't say much.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything, and He Sihai himself felt quite embarrassed.

"I'm selling things, I'm selling things, I'm selling dolls, I'm selling pretty dolls." Tao Zi stood up and yelled loudly.

She is familiar with this, very experienced.

"Can you stop calling for selling dolls, making others think I'm abducting and selling children." The couplet stall owner couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's right, and it's too early now, there's no one there, so wait until there are more people and then shout." The owner of the grocery stall next to him also said with a smile.

Tao Zi glanced at his booth curiously.

The groceries sold by the grocery stall owner are different from those sold by Zhang Junjun's grocery store.

He bought wooden hammers for beating waists, all kinds of agates, bodhi bead strings, jade toads, lions, etc., which looked like Wenwan, but of course they were all fakes, fooling the country people.

"Why, what do you fancy?" the grocery stall owner asked with a smile.

"I don't have any money." Tao Zi said immediately, and then looked away reluctantly.

"Then buy after you sell the money." The grocery stall owner teased her.

Unexpectedly, Tao Zi nodded seriously.

Then the grocery stall owner and the Spring Festival couplet stall owner burst into laughter again.

Tao Zi didn't care about them, and continued to yell at the top of her voice: "Selling dolls, selling dolls..."

"I said it all, now I don't..."

Before the grocery stall owner finished speaking, a person came from the opposite side, glanced at Fuwa on the ground and asked, "How much is this?"

"Five dollars." Taozi said without thinking.

"Okay, then give it to me."

"Huh..." The couplet stall owner's jaw was about to drop.

At this time, I heard the man who bought the blessing baby say: "Give me two more pairs of these couplets, and two more pairs of blessing characters. How much is the total?"

"The Fuwa belongs to a little girl. If you give her the money, the rest will total 28." The couplet stall owner said hastily.