Zhao Lan thought about what Yaya said was right, "Then what should I do, I bought it all, or if I leave, you will choose something else?" ”

"No, I think that color and style are very suitable for Bingbing, this time we didn't bring Bingbing to the capital, the child has an opinion in his heart, just when you buy a beautiful dress and give it to her, she must be very happy." I don't need to, I jump up and down all day long, but I can't wear a dress, and I just bought a few for myself, enough for me to wear. Fang Yichen pulled people and hurried away.

Zhao Lan frowned, if she gave it to her daughter, the skirt would be a little expensive, it would catch up with her month's salary, the child grew up fast, and the skirt was thinking of letting the girl wear it on stage, so she bought it at just the right size, and if she went back to wear it to her daughter, she would wear it for a year. Just thinking about her makes her feel a little distressed.

Fang Yichen couldn't see that she was distressed, and said with a smile: "Don't feel distressed, my grandmother told me that my daughter should be rich." You and my Uncle Zhao are just a child, who will you give her flowers if you don't give her flowers. Besides, if we come out to compete this time, you should celebrate yourself and buy something good. ”

Zhao Lan was moved by Yaya's sentence that her daughter wants to be rich, she suffered a lot when she was a child, it can be said that she didn't put on a new dress until she came to the army, and she didn't want her children to experience the hardships she suffered when she was a child. Thinking about the beautiful appearance of the child in the skirt, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and if she didn't retreat, she would wear it for her daughter.

"By the way, what did you buy, how did you pack such a big bag." Zhao Lan turned her head and remembered that Yaya had also bought a lot of things, she didn't doubt that the child had money in her hands, after all, the masters were all capable people, and she also said that she wanted to be rich and raise her daughter, how could Yaya be short of money.

"Well, I bought myself a few clothes, and I finally came out and bought something for my grandparents." Fang Yichen didn't say much, and pulled her forward, "Hey, here, let's have dinner here tonight." ”

Zhao Lan looked up, Quan Jude, and hurriedly pulled her and said, "It's very expensive, or let's just eat some casually." "She spent a lot of money today, and she still felt distressed.

"No, I finally came to Beijing, I want to eat a lot of things, this is the first one, roast duck, go, I'm in for a treat." After Fang Yichen finished speaking, he pulled people and walked in.

When the two of them sat down on the seats, Fang Yichen looked at the menu in his hand, and really felt that the merchants at this time were very conscientious, and a roast duck was only eight yuan.

"The waiter wants a roast duck, two large bowls of duck bone soup, and a fried duck with green onions, and a soft fried pork ......"

"Okay, okay, it's just two of us, you can't eat if you order too much." Zhao Lan hurriedly snatched the menu, afraid that Yaya would continue to order.

"Two more bowls of rice, that's all." Fang Yichen still insisted on finishing the meal.

After the waiter left, Zhao Lan opened her mouth and said, "You kid is too good at spending money." ”

She just looked at the menu, a bowl of duck bone soup is six cents, and the two meat dishes she ordered are each more than one piece, that is, this meal, at least thirteen yuan.

"Hehe, is the money earned and spent, and life does not bring death to it." Fang Yichen said with a smile, she may have experienced a lifetime, so it is not the same as the concept of spending money in this era.

People in this era love to save money when they earn it, and they pay attention to how money should be spent on the blade. Of course, she agrees with this sentence, but she does not agree with the extreme compression of her expenses, just to save more money.

In her opinion, saving money at this time is losing money, and now it is not easy to praise a hundred yuan for Baal, but after twenty or thirty years, a hundred yuan is not enough for a meal.

So her concept is that money is not saved, but earned, and you have to find a way to make money is the right way to save money, and you can't pick money from yourself, let alone from your mouth.

"That's what your grandparents taught you again." Zhao Lan said, "To be honest, I think it makes sense, but I just can't do it." Saying that, he sighed, he was scared, and he always felt that his life was not solid before he crossed the river.

Fang Yichen smiled, there is no way to do this, it is estimated that she can only wait until Aunt Zhao earns more money before she can change her consumption concept.

The two of them had a full meal, and when they came out of the restaurant, they almost held their stomachs.

"This money is not spent in vain, it is delicious." Zhao Lan gave such an evaluation. Of course, this meal was still the bill she rushed to pay in the end.

How could she let the child pay, and besides, Yaya came here to help her, she was very embarrassed if she didn't say it, she should invite this meal.

It's just that she didn't know that this was just the beginning, and in the next four days in the capital, Fang Yichen had already arranged what she wanted to eat every night.

The next morning, Head Yan personally came over to wake up the two of them, and then the group first went out for breakfast, and then walked together to the rehearsal place.

Because there will be many leaders to watch this performance, the organizers attach great importance to it. The rehearsal is divided into two days, the first day is to sing roughly, calculate the time, make some adjustments, etc., and the next morning there will be a rehearsal, which is a rehearsal with makeup, which is more formal.

The total duration of the party is expected to be two and a half hours, the program list has been sent, Fang Yichen watched a total of twenty-four programs, counting the leader's speech, the host's opening, cross-talk, etc., two and a half hours are about the same.

Their show is relatively high, and the sixth, Fang Yichen likes it very much, which means that the rehearsal can end early, and she can go out again.

But even if it was the sixth, it probably took more than forty minutes for them to take the stage to perform.

When Zhao Lan pulled Fang Yichen onto the stage, the commander-in-chief below frowned, looked down at the program list in his hand, probably looking at which unit selected and sent this show, how could he still get a child on stage.

On such a big stage, there is a lot of instability in children's performances, and if he fails to perform in front of the leader, his career will be almost over.

But when the child opened his mouth and sang the first note, his attention was drawn to the small figure on the stage.

It should be said that it was not only him, but the staff who were originally noisy in the audience all stopped what they were doing and looked up at the children above.

Fang Yichen's singing has not changed because of their changes, she is still singing her own songs with devotion. Zhao Lan in the back also played very well, and after the two of them finished the song, the audience burst into warm applause, which was a treatment that had not been enjoyed in the previous five programs.

"Okay, very good, the Chaoyang Art Troupe chose to send it." The commander-in-chief bowed his head and took the pen and carefully wrote down something at the back of the program list.

"Yes, do you need to call their leader?" A staff member next to him asked.

The commander-in-chief thought about it for a while, but still said: "Don't use it for the time being, let's watch the next show first, and then talk about it at the end." ”

The leaders of the other art troupes who were sitting in the audience watching the rehearsal surrounded Yan Zhiwen and asked, probably two questions, one is who is the songwriter of this song, and the second is who the singing child is, and where did he find it.