"Brothers, do you have any important business coming here so late?"
Sun Huifang stood up to say hello, patted Qiao Jinling and asked her to quickly go into the house and wake her father up.
"Brothers and sisters, we came here not only to find Qiang Qiang, but also to find Lingling. Look at this kid's drawing, it's really thoughtful."
Liu Fangzhou handed over a small notebook, which was exactly the one in which Qiao Jinling drew the little shoes.
"Brother, second brother, why are you here so early in the morning and before dawn?"
Qiao moved forward and rubbed his sleepy eyes, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and now he couldn't tell whether it was evening or morning.
"Silly brother, your drinking capacity is really bad. Why is it so early in the morning that the day is not over yet?"
Ji Jiji couldn't help teasing him. This brother didn't look like he belonged to a drinking establishment. He had only had a few drinks and he was so drunk.
"Lingling, did you draw this?"
Liu Fangzhou stopped exchanging pleasantries and went straight to the point.
"Yeah, can't I just draw in this notebook?"
Qiao Jinling blinked her big eyes, looking innocent, thinking she had made a mistake.
"No, it's because uncle thinks Lingling's painting is too good, or the child has some ideas. No matter how adults think about it, it's a little deliberate. Uncle wants to ask you, why are there no shoe buckles on these shoes?"
Liu Fangzhou pointed at the heel of the shoe, full of curiosity.
"Oops, I forgot."
Qiao Jinling told a little lie here. She didn't want to reveal too much about the magic button. Firstly, she didn't know how deep the relationship between her father and these two people was; secondly, she didn't have the right resources now. Once
If you tell it, people with ulterior motives will hear it, and if you do it in advance, dad won't be able to make money.
"It's okay, kid, you've already done a good job in drawing. Can you draw a few more pictures for your uncle? My uncle wants to take them to the factory and make shoes so that more children can wear beautiful little leather shoes, okay?
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Liu Fangzhou was a little excited.
"This is inappropriate. You are all professionals. Lingling is just painting casually. It is a child's thing and should not be taken seriously."
Sun Huifang wanted to refuse. Since the human trafficker incident happened, she didn't want her daughter to be in the limelight at all. What's more, she couldn't judge whether this matter was good or bad.
"Are you worried about the cost? Don't worry at all. If the design idea is adopted, I will apply for the cost from the design department of the factory."
Liu Fangzhou spoke frankly.
"Second brother, look what you said, Huifang didn't mean it. Since you don't dislike Lingling's paintings, let her take some time to paint a few."
Qiao Jinling's face was full of black lines: "My parents, I didn't even say a word, and you made the decision for me. The child really has no say."
Ji Shijie and Liu Fangzhou came and went in a hurry. After talking, they rode their bicycles and ran away again like a gust of wind.
"Go forward, do you think our Lingling can do it?"
"Why can't you do it? I know my daughter is very capable. She was born with a little lucky star. She becomes a little fairy no matter what she does."
When it comes to praising his daughter, Qiao Xiangqian always speaks in a variety of ways and is a proper slave to his daughter.
Since her father has agreed, Qiao Jinling can only obey his orders.
She tried hard to recall the fashionable little leather shoes she had seen in her previous life, followed her example, and finally managed to collect six of them and gave them to Liu Fangzhou. Whether they were successful or not was another matter.
The days of wandering are finally over.
Because school has started.
There are no changes in the school, except that Teacher Bai has become rounder to the naked eye. It is said that she has a date with a man from the city's education bureau, so she got her wish and married her beloved.
As for whether you can live a good life or not, that depends on your own abilities.
Qiao Jinling looked at her empty classmates and felt lost. Song Yishan should have been sitting in the spacious and bright classroom at this moment. There was a little girl like Liu Tiantian next to him as his deskmate. She was equally polite and knowledgeable.
, their life trajectories are the same.
But here, Pang Dun went to the teacher with a shy face and asked to be her deskmate.
"Fat Master, are you afraid that I will hit you with a brick?"
"I'm not afraid. Even with your small body, you can't beat me."
"Tch! I want to deal with you, there are 100 ways."
"Qiao Jinling, I haven't thanked you enough for saving me."
"Saved you?"
Qiao Jinling couldn't remember it.
"That's it, the big-cheeked guy!"
Pang Dun blew air through his mouth and puffed up his two big cheeks as a reminder. Qiao Jinling suddenly realized that she had indeed saved Pang Dun.
"What's the big deal about trivial matters? The fat man is a hero, how can he stick to the trivial matters of his children?"
Qiao Jinling said on a whim that it had been her dream since she was a child to be a chivalrous and righteous woman.
Unexpectedly, Pang Dun's eyes sparkled, as if he had dug up a rare treasure.
"Nvxia Qiao..."
Qiao Jinling was a little excited to be called a heroine, but then Fatty's words made her dodge.
"Let's form a gang! It seems like we've seen it before in our dreams, and there are waves in my heart..."
Pang Dun made an action like bending his bow to shoot at a large eagle, and there was light in the little boy's world.
Qiao Jinling knew that the most popular TV series in 1985 was "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". It was released in Hong Kong in 1983. In 1985, more than 50 mainland TV stations jointly invested 1.1 million to introduce it. Anyone with a TV at home was watching it. She
The heroine's dream also took root and sprouted.
However, she is not a little girl now, and she is not involved in a gang. If she has such skills, she might as well write more articles to earn royalties.
But Pang Dun refused to give up, and pestered Qiao Jinling's back to get results. She was annoyed and became anxious when being questioned, so she said casually: "If I have to join any gang, it must be money fetishism!"
Isn’t it nice to make money when you have time?
"This name is good, then we will become a money fetishist from now on. You are the leader, then can I be the deputy leader?"
Qiao Jinling looked at the fat classmate with an expectant look on his face, a flattering look asking for a title, and had no choice but to nod.
She couldn't bear to hurt a child with bright eyes.
The "Vice-Leader" who received the title was very excited, running around telling people about it, recruiting troops, and looking forward to making it prosperous.
Qiao Jinling smiled bitterly, it turns out that this is what it feels like to be a leader. It would be nice if he left, so that he could be clean for a while. When he was reborn, he wanted to make a comeback and make a lot of money, and he was not the leader of a bunch of naughty kids.
But not long after, a bunch of children came over and said they wanted to join the money fetishism.
"Well, students, this money fetishism is not easy to teach. I'm afraid I'll teach you bad things."
Qiao Jinling felt guilty. What he said casually had no thought at all. Money fetishism was just a way of advocating money and material things. It was not good to distort the views of these little brats.
"It doesn't matter! You are our leader anyway. You are not afraid of human traffickers, and you are still chivalrous. You saved several of us."
Pang Dun pointed at some of the little boys, with sincerity on his face, and was about to kneel down and worship the leader.
There was no other way, so Qiao Jinling could only block their accounts one by one. These children blinked like birds ready to be fed, with the word "expectation" written all over their bodies.
"Your name is the pockmarked fairy."
Qiao Jinling pointed at a little girl with freckles on her face.
"You two are called the Two Heroes of the Western Regions."
This name couldn't be more appropriate. A pair of twins whose hometown is in the northwest region.
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"As for you two? Let me think about it."
Qiao Jinling held her chin, and there were only the last two left. She racked her brains and couldn't think of any names, so one was the left protector and the other was the right protector.
The two "Dharma protectors" were so aggressive that they received the title and went back. Qiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief and finally got rid of these children!