Seeing the little boy's pomp and circumstance, even Lin Tian became curious.

He asked Lin Xiaoguo, "Xiaoguo, who is this person? Those vending machines are his?"

Lin Xiaoguo was busy writing on the board, she glanced at the man and stopped what she was doing.

She leaned into Lin Tian's ear and bit his ear.

"Brother, you speak quietly, this person's name is Zhang Bowen.

He was a transfer student in Class 5 not long ago, and he heard that his family was very rich.

He seems to be related to the school leaders, and I heard from my classmates that he came up with the idea for this creative bazaar. That way, he can have a valid reason not to attend class. ”

Lin Tian smiled dumbly, this little kid is quite big, in Maple Elementary School, this kind of rich child is rare.

Lin Xiaoguo's eyes stayed on Zhang Bowen's vending machine, and said worriedly: "Brother, he also sells drinks, those are what everyone likes to drink, and many people are gathered there."

Will everyone buy him and not mine?"

Indeed, the two cool-looking, centrally located vending machines have become the focus of the audience.

The little boys in the audience were all around and pointing, their eyes were fanatical.

Lin Tian comforted Lin Xiaoguo with a gentle voice.

"You don't have to worry about this, he sells his, you sell yours, you just do your part. ”

Lin Xiaoguo nodded like pounding garlic.

"The lemonade he sells there is definitely not as good as the lemonade my mother made with me, we make it fresh.

If you taste my juice, you won't want to drink anything else. ”

Lin Tian gently patted her little shoulder.

"Yes, you have to have that kind of confidence. ”

Lin Xiaoguo regained her fighting spirit and continued to be busy, decorating her stall, hanging ribbons and writing small notes and other things.

Lin Tian played with his mobile phone in the back, occasionally looking at her, comforting.

Lin Xiaoguo made the stall in order, quite like that, quite like Wang Cuijuan's style.

Gradually, the creative market became lively.

All the stall owners are already in place, and some of the stalls are already full of people buying things.

Lin Tian looked at it, and there were all kinds of things for sale.

New and second-hand items are available, handicrafts, books, toys, stationery, clothes, trinkets, snacks and more.

Lin Tian also saw that there were those who sold idle clothes, children grew taller faster, and some people bought new clothes and became shorter before they had time to wear them.

Basically, parents accompany their children to set up stalls together, and most of the parents are busy before and after, only Lin Tian is playing with his mobile phone leisurely.

More and more young customers in the market flock to the playground and happily shop.

It is rare to have such a good opportunity, and the children are happiest when they do not have to go to class during the school day.

When everyone came to the playground, the first thing they were attracted by the vending machine that pulled the wind was that the booth let out a sound of admiration and exclamation from time to time.

Lin Tian took a look, and it turned out that there was a mystery in this vending machine.

When people drop coins to buy things, the Transformers figures inside begin to transform, and Ultraman begins to fight monsters, which is very funny.

The toys of rich children's toys are different, and vending machines can make tricks.

The little boys went crazy with joy and let out bursts of exclamations.

"Isn't that cool!

"I bought that Transformers machine before, and now I want to drink Ultraman!"

"I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just here to watch a half-day show. ”

"Don't stop, everyone, who hasn't bought it, continue to put coins, and the moves of each performance are different!"

Zhang Bowen, who was sitting in the gazebo and playing games, occasionally looked at the crazy crowd through his sunglasses, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

These dirt buns have never seen the world.

Lin Xiaoguo's stall door is full of birds and deserted.

In the creative market, Zhang Bowen and Lin Xiaoguo sold drinks at these two stalls, and such a strong contrast made Lin Xiaoguo depressed.

Lin Tian observed Lin Xiaoguo to see how she would deal with this kind of scene.

I saw Lin Xiaoguo tilting his head and thinking for a long time, a lot of expressions flashed on his face, and his mental activity was active.

Uncomfortable, can't figure it out, unconvinced, think of a way, tangled.

Eventually, her eyes lit up, she had a good idea, and she pulled her throat.

"Delicious fresh juice, and fun quizzes, if you don't come to buy it, you can come and see it!

Hearing Lin Xiaoguo's shouting, Lin Tian almost didn't fall off the chair.

Where did you learn it?

It sounds like a bit of street hawking, and it's a bit like imitation, and it smells like that.

It may be that Lin Xiaoguo went on a trip outside and came back from learning.

He didn't expect that Lin Xiaoguo had the courage to sell, which meant that she really used her brains.

Other children were guarding the stalls, and when the customers came to ask, they were too shy to take the initiative to sell.

The stall owner next door looked at Lin Xiaoguo with an incredulous expression.

"She's so bold, she's ashamed. ”

The stall owner's mother reprimanded her: "You study hard, people are so beautiful, and they are bolder than you." ”

Lin Tian had a bit of smugness on his face, Lin Xiaoguo's courage was greater than that of ordinary people, which proved that their family's education direction was not wrong.

Lin Xiaoguo insisted on selling for a while, but no one came.

She began to get a little frustrated, sat back in her seat, and pouted.

"Why doesn't anyone come to buy my juice and go to the vending machines?

It's not as good as what our family makes. ”

Lin Tian didn't say anything and handed her a glass of juice.

Lin Xiaoguo took it and took a sip and let out a cheerful sound of "ah".

She felt instantly cold, and the delicious juice made her feel better.

She shook her little fist and pulled herself back together.

"Brother, drink it, I'm very confident in our juice now!

If you don't buy it now, they will buy it later if they know it's good!"

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Then come on! Keep working hard!"

Lin Xiaoguo drank a drink to recharge, full of strength again, and then called to buy it.

"Delicious fresh juice, and fun quizzes, come and see if you don't buy it!"

This time, she attracted people.

It was a little girl, sweating profusely, with some hair ornaments in her hands, who had just bought something from a stall not far away.

She looked at the words written on Lin Xiaoguo's stall and read them softly curiously.

"Perilla Lemon Bee**, Passion Fruit Lemon Bee**, five pieces a cup, only those who pass the guessing game are eligible to buy. ”

"Wouldn't it? Juice is so expensive, and I have to guess a puzzle to buy it, so I might as well go to the vending machine and buy it, and I can watch a show for two or three yuan." ”

Lin Xiaoguo greeted him enthusiastically.

"Hello young lady, guess the riddle to buy juice? There are two flavors to choose from. ”

The little girl shook her head with her eyes glued to the note.

"Your drinks are so expensive, a small cup costs five yuan, and the cola juice and the like sold by people over there are only three yuan at the most. ”