Chapter 1706 The little girl who sells roses
After seven minutes of walking, I walked to the street entrance. The red and yellow lights on the monument made the place bright.
Zhang and the others were waiting here, but were taken by the security guard to the door of the hotel diagonally opposite.
Sun Hongye hugged Zhang Xiaoyi and followed him.
Zhang Yanming went into the bank to withdraw money. He really didn't bring any money, so he took some for emergency treatment.
The little girl's eyes were full of hope, staring at the iron door of the ATM.
Zhang Xiaoyue and Tang Doudou took Zhang Xiaohuan to talk back and forth at the door, and from time to time they talked to the little girl selling flowers, laughing and cheering.
The child has no complicated thoughts, and the hometown Zhang does not have any habits of being a wealthy family, so neither Zhang Xiaoyue nor Tang Doudou have any intention of disdain.
On the contrary, the two girls admired and were very interested in the little girl's ability to make money by selling flowers.
"You come out to sell flowers every day?"
The little girl shook her head.
"You are not a little mute. You have to talk. You have to talk more to others to know what you are thinking. Do you understand? Otherwise, who will play with you if you are stuck every day?"
"I'm not a mute."
"I know you are not a mute, but if you are always unhappy with speaking, others will have to treat you as a mute."
"How much money can you make in a month?" Tang Doudou asked with his big eyes blinking.
The little girl pursed her lips and thought for a long time, shook her head: "I don't know."
"Ah? You sell flowers yourself, and you don't know how much money you earn? After you sell it, how much money you have. Wouldn't you earn by reducing the amount of money you put in? Didn't you go to school?"
The little girl shook her head: "I haven't gone to school, so I have to hand over the money to my mother."
"Then how much salary does your mother pay you?"
"No."
The two little babies looked at each other, and their faces were full of incredible.
"She comes out to sell flowers every day and doesn't have a salary?"
"She doesn't go to school?"
"Why don't you go to school?"
"I can't do it." The little girl shook her head.
Zhang Yanming had already withdrawn the money and stood in front of the ATM and frowned and listened to the conversation of the three little girls. It seemed a bit different from what he imagined.
At this time, the ATMs were not all over the streets, and the daily withdrawal amount was quite low, so it was very fast.
"Why do you want to sell flowers if you don't have any salary?"
"Mom is coming."
"Then you guys sell it? No one has any salary?" Zhang Xiaoyue turned her head and looked south, then looked at another little girl selling flowers.
"I don't know, I'm not with her."
"Do you know her?"
The little girl thought for a while and nodded: "She is called Sanwaer, but her mother doesn't ask me to talk to her."
"What if you can't sell it all? Will your mom beat you up?"
The little girl nodded, shook her head again, turned her head and looked back.
Wang Miao walked over quickly and said to Zhang Yanming: "It's almost done."
Zhang Yanming nodded and glanced at the little girl: "Then let's do it, take it to the hotel, and borrow it for the lobby."
Wang Miao nodded, raised his right hand and stretched his fingers in the air, and repeatedly clenched his fists.
He could see clearly on all sides of the bright spot under the light. Before his gestures fell, there was a crackling sound in the darkness in the distance. Some pedestrians on the road screamed in fright and hid everywhere.
"Xiao Yue, take my sister and let's go to the hotel."
"Oh. Aren't we going to buy her flowers?"
"Isn't everyone there?"
"Okay. Let's go, little sister, my mother, grandma, grandma, and aunts are all there. Let's go and send flowers to them." Zhang Xiaoyue stretched out her fat hand and held the flower girl's hand and walked over there.
The little girl subconsciously hid for a while and didn't dodge, and didn't struggle. She followed her and just looked back from time to time, a little confused.
The Jiefangbei Pedestrian Street is relatively wide. The central square around the monument has more than 5,000 square meters, and four major intersections on four sides. The four buildings are all in shape of turning without corners, with more than 70 meters between the diagonals.
Several people and children walked diagonally across from each other, and Zhang's mother glanced at him: "Who is this child? Where is the gate of this hotel?"
"At the back, you have to turn around, go in and say."
"Grandma, the little sister sells flowers, sells roses. Dad said she had rounded her flower bag. Her hands were so cold."
"Buy flowers?" Zhang Ma glanced at the flower basket on the little girl's arm and stuttered: "This family is willing to do it. You say that it's so big that it's raining for a week, and it's not hot at night."
"In order to make some money, children are recruiting people more than adults." Aunt Wang said casually.
Sun Jiamin looked at Zhang Yanming without saying a word. Everyone followed the building eastward and went to the main entrance of the hotel.
"In fact, living in this country is no different from living there just now. There are more than 200 meters there, and it will be more than 100 meters here." Sun Hongye smiled and said the distance between the two sides.
"Can that be the same? It's so convenient on the street. You can watch the Jinger upstairs."
"Hehe, you'll know in a while. The lights are so bright that they won't affect sleep?"
Everyone looked at each other and seemed to make sense.
"Mom, isn't that right? The headlights are so bright, how can you sleep?" The third aunt slapped her chin. Everyone looked at the night view, and no one thought about it.
"Look at what you said, there are no curtains in such a big hotel?" Zhang's mother smiled and looked at the third aunt: "Stop."
"What's going on?" Sun Jiamin walked to Zhang Yanming and asked.
"It's okay, maybe I was wrong, let's talk about it when I entered the hotel." Zhang Yanming smiled and glanced at the little girl.
The little girl probably was a little scared, so she treated Zhang Xiaoyue as a life-saving straw and grabbed Xiaoyue's clothes and followed her.
Too small, pitiful.
Turn from the front of the building to the side, and after walking, it looks like seventy or eighty meters, and take the sightseeing elevator to the hotel lobby on the seventh floor.
Fu Hai has walked a few steps and came in first. He has already asked the front desk for the room. Everyone can just come in and show their ID card directly.
"Brother, let's live on the first floor, right?"
"Okay, are there enough rooms?" Zhang Yanming thought at first that he wanted a room on the square. Just now, when Zhang's mother told him that the light affected sleep, she reminded him.
It doesn’t matter to young people, these older ones are indeed inappropriate.
“The total is enough, but there are not so many suites.”
"What kind of room types are there?" Zhang Yanming walked to the counter with his hands behind his back.
“There are only three suites.”
"Just stay there, it's only two days."
Fu Hai was at a loss and paid the money to allocate the room for everyone. Zhang Yanming asked Zhang Xiaoyue and Tang Doudou to take the little girl selling flowers to the sofa in the leisure area on the side.
"Come on, let's count how many flowers there are." Zhang Yanming smiled and took the little girl's flower basket. Zhang Xiaoyue took the initiative to count, and there were still seventeen more.
"How much does it cost for seventeen pieces?" Zhang Yanming asked the little girl.
The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Yanming: "A piece of five."
"How much does the seventeen cost?"
"A price of five dollars."
Zhang Yanming took out Zhang Yibai's words: "Then, I'll give you all this, so I don't need to find it anymore, okay?"
"Not good." The little girl looked at Qian firmly and shook her head: "A price of five yuan."
Sun Hongye, who was standing by the side watching with Zhang Xiaoyi in his arms, burst out laughing.
Zhang Xiaohuan pulled Wang Jiahui's clothes: "Mom, is she a fool?"
"No, I've never been to school. Do you know if you have to go to school and study hard in the future? Otherwise, you can't even know how to do arithmetic."
Chapter completed!