Led Misith to a crowded pedestrian street, in front of a fountain sculpture, Daikoku began to assign work.

Jasmine continues to run her old business – taking pictures with people.

However, today is a little more difficult than before, and Jasmine has to learn to collect money and change by herself, which may not be easy for her.

But everything has a first time, and it's also a positive exercise for it.

After arranging Jasmine's work, Daikoku left him a feng shui stone and a cardboard box, and then took Misisi to a balloon seller.

"You want me to sell balloons?"

Misisi is now impressed by the big black and thinks it really understands everything.

Big Black nodded.

"But I don't know where to buy it!"

Da Hei followed Wu Jun's example and spread his paws, meaning: It's up to you!

Misi's eyes rolled widely, okay, you can't rely on the dog for everything, right, she has to do something.

So she smiled cutely at the aunt who sold balloons, and asked sweetly, "Auntie, can you tell me where you bought your balloons!"

The aunt who sold balloons immediately smiled and asked, "Five yuan a piece, do you want one, little sister?"

"No, actually, I also want to sell balloons, so I just want to ask where you buy ......"

The aunt's face darkened, and she turned around and left.

Mihas: ...... That's unkind, isn't it?

asked several questions one after another, and saw that she didn't buy balloons, and her attitude was similar to that of the first aunt.

Da Hei helplessly spreads his claws, people are warm and cold, and the world is like this.

But Misisi didn't give up, if this little thing can't be done well, it will be too embarrassing in front of Da Hei!

Continuing to look for the next target, she believes that she will always meet good Samaritans.

At this time, at the entrance of a shopping mall, Yu Xiaoyan, who looked to be in her twenties, with short hair and plain clothes, but was very energetic, saw Mi Si hit the wall one after another from a distance, and felt a little unbearable.

So she immediately called Mi Jingwen.

"You said she wanted to sell balloons to make money?" Mi Jingwen felt a little surprised, what his daughter was like at home, he as a father naturally knew it very well.

"Yes, but it seems that there is no way to buy goods. Yu Xiaoyan said.

Mi Jingwen thought about it, but he didn't expect his daughter to be so capable, and she knew how to make money by self-reliance.

That's a good thing.

So he decided to help her secretly, anyway, he didn't really want to test her survivability, just a little interesting.

After Yu Xiaoyan hung up the phone, she pulled up her neckline and whispered a few words into the miniature microphone above.

......

Misith asked almost all the people selling balloons on the street, but no one wanted to tell her where the balloons were stocked, and she felt a little desperate.

At this time, a big sister suddenly appeared in front of her: "Little friend, do you want to wholesale balloons?"

Misi's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded pitifully: "Then how many do you want?"

"Hmm...... I want ......a hundred," Misith said, paying attention to Daikoku's instructions, and when Daikoku shook his head, he said, "A thousand!"

"Do you know how many there are a thousand?" the big sister asked in surprise, "Do you know how many are a thousand?

Misith scratched his head: "That...... Why don't you help me figure it out?"

The eldest sister smiled and shook her head, in fact, she opened a small supermarket on the pedestrian street, and usually there would be balloons at the door to sell.

Someone approached her just now, and if she sold some balloons to this cute-looking little girl, she would get a few hundred dollars in wages.

But she didn't expect that this little girl's appetite was not small, and she actually wanted a thousand at a time!

"Okay, I'll give you twenty first, two dollars each, and then you can get it when you're done?"

"Well, thank you, sister. ”

Misith thought it was a good idea, and she really couldn't hold a thousand balloons.

So Misisi successfully got twenty balloons, and Da Hei solemnly handed a feng shui stone to her to carry, and then left by himself.

Misi grabbed a balloon, it was her first time working to make money, and she didn't know how many she could sell.

But looking at the aunts who sold balloons, she instantly had confidence.

The aunt can sell it, can she, a young and invincible beautiful girl, still be able to sell it?

So she cheered herself up, and just wanted to follow the example of her aunt and find those little kids to sell, when she heard a weak voice: "Sister, I want to buy balloons!"

A little boy who looked to be only five or six years old handed her a crumpled piece of five dollars.

Wouldn't you, be so lucky?

Misisi hurriedly fetched him a bald head Qiang and collected the money.

"I'm going to buy one too!"

"I want it too!"

......

Looking at the stack of money in his hand, Misisi felt that he was so lucky, he was simply possessed by Lady Luck, and twenty balloons were sold out in a blink of an eye!

Hurry up and pick up the goods again!

The big sister of the small supermarket watched her come back empty-handed, and asked a little worriedly, "Where is your balloon?

"No, I'm sold out!"

Big Sister: ...... Wouldn't it, it's only been a few minutes, and all twenty balloons have been sold?

Somewhat confused, she gave Miscos twenty more balloons.

This time, Misi's luck was even hotter, he took the balloon from the big sister, and sold several of them as soon as he turned around, which made the big sister puzzled.

I also have balloons here, why do everyone buy her?

Is it because she's younger than me?

Miscos soon returned.

Having bought forty balloons in a row, she already understood a little.

It's not my luck, it's definitely the heavy thing in the backpack that's working.

She didn't know what it was, but she didn't want to take it off at all, as if her luck would run out without it pressing down on her.

It's just that this thing is really a bit heavy, and after only carrying it for a while, she feels a little strained.

So she had an idea, asked for fifty balloons, and asked the big sister to tie thirty to her backpack, so that it felt much easier!

I'm a smart kid!

But today's business is not too good, as long as she takes a few steps with the balloon, there will be a group of children around her, one for each person, and some of them are very generous to buy two, and they are sold quickly.

There's no difficulty at all!

......

From afar, watching Misi go back and forth to buy goods, busy selling balloons, Da Hei disappeared into the crowd with confidence.

The situation on Jasmine's side is also good, it has the effect of feng shui stone, and it is almost busy.

In that case, it's going to do something of its own.

It came to a relatively open area and removed a bag from its back.

There were some things in the bag, that is, the props it was going to use today, all of which Fang Heng had helped prepare.

That kid is smarter, probably because they play together every day and can easily understand its intentions, which may only be better than the owner.

It took out a picnic cloth from the bag and laid it out, and took out two WeChat and Alipay payment QR codes, and a small cardboard box.

This cardboard box is different from Jasmine's, a bit like a merit box in a temple, with only a small gap to put money into.

Money is not exposed, it still understands this truth.

The key is that it is a "profession", and if it seems too rich, it will not work.

Finally, it solemnly took a piece of paper from its pocket and laid it out.

Four big words were written crookedly on the paper: I want to go to school!