After breakfast, Xiao Ding Ding changed into clean clothes and carried a basket to the street to sell cockfights.

"Little Dingding, you go to the street, find your seventh grandfather, and ask him to help you sell it."

"Hey."

"When you collect money, let Grandpa Seventh help you watch it, don't collect counterfeit money."

"Hey."

"The money you have sold, you have to take care of it, don't lose it. There are many people on the streets, beware of thieves. ”

"Hey."

Wang Silin's babbling instructions made Xiao Dingding, who was originally a little happy, feel worried. She has never been alone on the street to sell anything. But no matter what, there is always a first time for everything, and you always have to take the first step bravely.

Xiao Ding Ding carried the basket and hurriedly walked to the street of Fangjia Town. Along the way, her little heart kept pounding.

"Seventh grandfather, I'm here to sell cockfighting, grandpa said let me be next to you, and you can help me weigh it when the time comes." Little Tintin found the Seven Old Men and placed the basket next to him.

found the seven old men, and Xiao Dingding's heart calmed down all of a sudden. Wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, Little Tintin let out a long sigh of relief.

"Little sister, how do you sell this cockfighting?" Not long after Little Tintin put down the basket, a dealer who collected cockfights came.

During this season, there are street dealers who sell the cockfights collected by the villagers to the big cities, so that the people in the city can also eat the delicious food of the countryside, and they also make a profit from it.

Little Tintin looked at the man with the sunhat, his head was sweating with nervousness, his throat was dry, and he couldn't say a word.

Little Ding Ding, look at the seven old men with his eyes. The seven old men were busy weighing food for others and couldn't take care of her.

"Little sister, you see that your cockfighting is either about to break or too small. Well, this basket, how about I give you fifty dollars? The man crouched down and looked through the cockfights in the basket of Little Tintin.

Little Ding Ding looked at him with a red face, but still didn't speak. She remembered that the stilt had told her in the morning that this basket of cockfights would cost more than 100 yuan.

"That's it, seeing that you are young, give you ten more yuan, and this basket of cockfighting cocks will belong to me." The man took out sixty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Little Dingding, who was about to pour the cockpit into his plastic basket.

"Seventh grandfather, seventh grandfather." Little Ding Ding reached out and pulled the corner of the seven old men's clothes.

"Little Tintin, how much money did he give you?"

"Seventh grandfather, he gave me sixty yuan."

The seven old men immediately became angry: "You bully, don't you?" It's easy to deceive other people's children, right? Get out, get out of the way. ”

The seven old men took the money from Little Tintin and threw it into the man's plastic basket.

"If you don't sell it, forget it, you old man, why are you so fierce?" The man lifted his visor and walked away with a plastic basket.

Another dealer came over and said with a smile: "Old man, I am the fairest, I want this cockfighting no matter how big or small, how about forty yuan a catty?" ”

"How fresh this cockfighting is! You see this doll gets up early in the morning, if you want it, it's fifty yuan a catty. The seven old men picked up one of the largest cockfighting cocks and showed it to the dealers.

"Okay, I'm looking at this little girl cute, and I'm helping the poor."

"Thank you, uncle." Xiao Ding Ding felt that this bespectacled dealer was much kinder than the man wearing a sunhat just now, "I will buy you all the cockfighting cocks I picked up in the future." ”

"Okay, then we'll make a verbal agreement." The man with glasses reached out and pinched Xiao Dingding's face, "This rural doll is capable!" ”

The glasses man's compliment made Little Tintin a little embarrassed. His hands are wide and warm, and they feel comfortable to touch on his face. Xiao Ding Ding remembered her father Haiqing, and she couldn't remember Haiqing's appearance. If Dad could see that he could also make money, he would definitely praise himself like this.

The seven old men helped Xiao Ding Ding to weigh it, a total of two and a half catties, one hundred and twenty-five yuan.

"Well, I'll give you five more dollars, for a total of one hundred and thirty dollars. Remember to sell it to me next time! The man with glasses shoved the money into Little Tintin's hand.

"Little Tintin, let me see." The seven old men wanted to take the money from Little Ding Ding to see if there were any counterfeit bills.

"No need, Seventh Grandpa, I believe in this uncle." Little Ding Ding looked at this man with glasses, a person with such a sincere smile would definitely not deceive.

"Seventh grandfather, I'm going to Liu Yishui to buy some meat and go home, we have meat to eat today. I also have to buy ham sausage for Qiuqiu, and today he accompanied me to find the cockfighter. ”

"Okay, okay, then Grandpa Seven will also go to your house to eat meat at noon?" The seven old men teased little Ding Ding and said.

"Okay, then I'll buy some more meat." Little Ding Ding believed it.

The seventh old man smiled: "Seventh Grandpa teased you, Seventh Grandpa will go to buy meat after selling vegetables." You go first, what a good doll. ”

Little Tintin carried the empty basket and walked away in a hurry. She carefully put the money in her coat pocket, and squeezed it tightly with her hand, for fear of losing it.

"Uncle Liu, I want to sell meat. I have money, and I pick up the money from the cockfights. Little Tintin patted his pocket. I have more than 100 dollars! ”

"Oh, little Tintin, you're so capable. Do you want to buy meat for more than 100 yuan? Liu Yishui likes to tease children the most, and deliberately jokes about Xiao Dingding.

Little Ding Ding tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Don't eat so much, you can't finish it." Buy it for ten dollars, no, buy it for fifteen dollars, right? ”

"How much are you going to buy? Why don't you buy ten dollars, you and your grandfather have enough to eat. Liu Yishui cut the meat for Xiao Dingding, put it in a plastic bag, and put it in her basket.

Xiao Ding Ding went to buy ham sausage for Qiuqiu again, and this time he was able to earn so much money, and Qiuqiu was a big hero. She also bought herself a box of watercolor pens, which she had been looking forward to for a long time. That time, after her sister told her the story of "The Magic Brush of Ma Liang", she fell in love with painting.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back, I've bought meat, we have meat to eat today." Little Tintin shouted loudly before he reached the door.

"Okay, little Tintin, you're back. Grandpa has already picked green peppers from the field and returned, and today at noon we ate green peppers back to the pot meat. It's good that grandpa can also enjoy the blessings of little Tintin. Wang Silin took a towel and wiped the sweat on Xiao Dingding's face.

"It's hot, I want water." Little Tintin has money in her own hands, but she is reluctant to buy a popsicle on the street. She took a scoop of water, scooped a scoop of water from the water tank, and drank it with a clatter.

"Qiuqiu, come here, my sister bought you ham sausage." Qiuqiu heard the voice of Little Tintin and ran over with his tail wagging his tail to beg for a reward.

Little Ding Ding tore open the ham sausage he bought, broke it into small pieces and fed it to Qiuqiu's mouth.

"Qiuqiu, I will go with my sister to pick up the cockfight every day in the future. After selling the money, my sister buys you ham sausages to eat every day. "My sister is gone, and little Ding Ding treats Qiuqiu as one of his relatives.

Qiuqiu finished eating the ham sausage and wagged his tail and refused to go.

"What a gluttonous little guy, my sister will make back to the pot meat in a while, and I will give you back the pot meat to eat."

Little Tintin went into the kitchen and was busy making lunch. Qiuqiu shook his head and followed her.

The smoke rises, and the aroma of green pepper meat wafts out of the kitchen.