Chapter 37: The Withered Cactus

I left so many calls yesterday, there should always be door-to-door business today, right?

Early in the morning, Su Yi opened the door of the store, and after eating breakfast with a whiteboard, he made himself a pot of tea, and then lay down comfortably on the recliner and began to wait for the rabbit.

Now Su Yi already has 47 points in the god-level P-map system, but 27 of them are original points, and the 200 points stipulated by the wood plant class are also valid for the 20 points obtained yesterday, that is to say, 180 points must be saved in the next fifty-eight days to complete the task.

In this regard, Su Yi is not nervous at all, his reputation as a master of wood art restoration has been beaten, someone will definitely come to the door today, it is estimated that there are still a lot, in order to be afraid that there are too many guests to sit down, Su Yi made a special trip to the supermarket diagonally across the road last night to buy five chairs back.

But at nine o'clock, Su Yi drank two pots of tea, not only did he not see the shadow of a guest, but he didn't even ring his mobile phone.

It still doesn't seem to be trusted. Su Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, he couldn't lie down anymore, time was tight and the task was heavy.

"Wow...... Mom, don't throw it, please don't throw it, I'll do my homework well, wow......" Su Yi was about to go out, a little girl's cry suddenly came from next door, and then, a female voice shouted: "A pot of broken cactus balls, it's almost dying, what do you want it to do, if you don't write your homework well every day, you know that you can stare at it, what if you tie up the guests?"

"Mom, don't, please, I'll do my homework well in the future, wow...... I'm sure I'll write well, please, woo woo......"

Su Yi went out to take a look, and saw Sister Qin, the owner of the tea shop next door, standing at the door angrily, and her six-year-old daughter Qiqi was hugging her legs tightly and crying.

"Sister Qin, what are you doing here? Look at the child crying. Su Yi hurriedly walked over and pulled Jiaqi, who was half-sitting on the ground, up.

"You ask her," Sister Qin pointed at Jiaqi with a cold face, "This kid is becoming more and more disobedient now!"

"Kiki, don't cry. Su Yi picked up Qiqi, helped her wipe the tears on her face, and said, "Tell uncle, why do you make your mother so angry?"

In Su Yi's impression, the little girl has always been very well-behaved and sensible, but what happened today, she made Sister Qin so angry.

"I, my mother is going to throw away the cactus ball I raised," Speaking of this, Kiki, who looked aggrieved, grinned and cried again, crying while crying, "Woo, that's my good friend in kindergarten asked me to help her raise it, woo...... But my mother won't let me raise it, uncle, you help me beg my mother to be okay, don't throw my cactus, woo woo....."

Hearing this, Su Yi set his eyes on Sister Qin, who had a cold face, and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, let her raise a pot of cactus balls, why are you so angry, look at the child who scares it." ”

"Xiao Yi, you don't know," Sister Qin took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, "I'm not against her raising a cactus, she has been raising this cactus for a year, and I haven't said anything, but recently this cactus ball doesn't know what's wrong with being sick, you can see that the whole thing is wilting."

She's good, every day after eating, lie on the table and stare at the cactus, and don't write homework, always chattering that the cactus is getting better, like a demon, she signed up for an art class, and the teacher has called me three times in the past few days to tell me that she is distracted in class, what do you say if it goes on like this, I want to throw it to her when I am angry, but she won't let her ......"

It turns out that this is the case, the child is the most innocent, like is like, this pot of cactus balls must have a special meaning for her, thinking of this, Su Yi raised his head and smiled at Sister Qin: "Sister Qin, you dissipate your anger and let Qiqi stay in my store for a while." ”

"That'...... Okay, then trouble Xiao Yi, you," Qiqi usually goes to Su Yi's store to play, and Sister Qin is also relieved, staring at Qiqi in Su Yi's arms and reprimanding: "Go, don't trouble your uncle!"

In the end, Su Yi returned to the store with Kiki in one hand and the pot of withered cactus in the other.

After Qiqi's mood stabilized, after Su Yi's inquiry, she finally figured out the origin of the cactus ball from her mouth.

When Kiki was in middle school, a good friend went to another city because of her family's work transfer, and before leaving, she gave this pot of cactus to Kiki, and asked Kiki to help her take care of it, and she would come back when she went to elementary school, and then Kiki would return it to her.

The friendship of children is very simple, for more than a year, for this agreement, Kiki has been carefully maintaining this pot of cactus, but in the past month or so, I don't know why this pot of cactus balls that were originally well raised began to show signs of withering.

Kiki is in a hurry now, seeing that her good friend is coming back in two months, how can she explain to her good friend when the cactus ball is dead? So Kiki began to stare at the cactus ball every day and pray, and as for the art class and homework, she didn't care about it.

Telling Su Yi the whole story, Qiqi glanced at the service items on the wall, and sighed like a little adult, "Uncle, you can repair calligraphy and paintings, how nice would it be if you could repair the cactus?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Su Yi felt a thrill in his heart, yes, you can use the god-level P-map system in your mobile phone to try it, in case you can really ...... Su Yi thought of the desire for the resurrection of the cactus ball in Qiqi's eyes, and then thought of the little girl who came to him to repair the picture some time ago, and his body trembled slightly, maybe he could really earn some points.

Out of the complicated psychology of wanting to help Qiqi and earn points, Su Yi took out his mobile phone and turned on the god-level P-map camera and pointed it at the yellowed cactus ball on the table, and said while shooting: "Uncle knows a plant expert, I sent him the picture, maybe he has a way." ”

"Great," hearing Su Yi say this, the frustration on Qiqi's face was suddenly swept away, and she jumped up excitedly, "Thank you, uncle!"

"Hehe, you're welcome. Su Yi dealt with Qiqi perfunctorily, and pressed the shooting button with a movement of his fingers.

"Classification: Wood plants. Breakage: Grade 3. Points required: 15. User Credits: 47.

Will you repair the damage to this picture?"

Sure enough, it can, but seeing that it takes 15 points, Su Yi's mood couldn't help but tremble fiercely, this time it's a bit big.

To bet, or not to gamble? Su Yi was at war in his heart, the scales kept tilting back and forth, this time was the most points he needed since he got the system, so he couldn't be careless.

In the end, Su Yi gritted his teeth and made a decision, he knew in his heart that this pot of cactus balls had been constantly developing in a bad direction, and the further the damage level would be, the more points would be needed to repair it, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Thinking of this, Su Yi squatted down and said happily to Qiqi, who was staring at him nervously: "Qiqi, my uncle's friend has sent a letter, saying that he can save him, but he has to take this pot of cactus to him, are you willing?"

"Great, great, I do, I do. When Kiki heard that the cactus ball could save her, she jumped up with excitement. Seeing the little girl turn from sadness to joy, Su Yi couldn't help laughing, and the distress in his heart that needed to consume 15 points suddenly became a lot lighter.

"By the way, uncle, when can you get the cactus ball back?" After being excited, Qiqi raised her eyes and stared at Su Yi and asked with a serious face.

"Three days," Su Yi touched Kiki's pigtailed head and assured Kiki: "Three days later, Uncle promises to return you a pot of intact cactus!"

"But it must be this pot of cactus!" Qiqi seriously corrected the loophole in Su Yi's words.

"Okay, I promise it's this pot!"

"Uncle, shall we pull the hook?"

Su Yi couldn't laugh or cry, but he still stretched out his little thumb, "Okay, pull the hook." ”