The first day of National Day.

Li Yiling wanted to watch the flag-raising ceremony.

Xiao Cui also thought that Yang Zhaozhao and the others had gotten up early.

Fortunately, it was not cold in October. Grandma Cui was leaning on a crutch and sitting on Li Yiling's bicycle. Yang Zhaozhao took Xiao Cui with him, and the family of four went out happily.

There are a lot of people on the street. Many people have gone out before dawn.

They all went to watch the flag-raising ceremony.

Yang Zhaozhao and his friends arrived early, but still didn't get a front seat.

Standing in a place with a good view, Yang Zhaozhao also took out a telescope, one for each person, fully equipped.

I was busy with work before and had no time to watch the flag-raising ceremony. Today is a rare opportunity and Yang Zhaozhao is very excited.

Looking at the national flag flying, Yang Zhaozhao sang the national anthem with everyone, feeling very excited.

After the end, people left one after another, and many people squeezed over to take pictures.

Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling also prepared to take a photo. Yang Zhaozhao brought a camera and asked passers-by to help take a photo. Facing the camera, they stood behind Grandma Cui and Xiao Cui, holding hands and smiling brightly.

They had breakfast outside. Only Cui Nai liked to drink soy milk, while they chose millet porridge.

It just so happened that they had nothing to do today, so they went out for a walk and took a lot of photos.

Yang Zhaozhao saw many children selling popsicles, and Xiaocui asked, "Can children sell popsicles?"

"Sure!" Yang Zhaozhao bought three. Cui Nai Jiao can't be eaten cold, so the three of them each had one.

When Xiao Cui heard that she could make money, she was a little tempted: "Sister Zhao Zhao, what do you think of me selling popsicles?"

"you?"

Xiao Cui nodded: "Grandma's birthday is coming soon. I heard from my classmates that we children can also prepare gifts for adults."

Xiao Cui's filial piety warmed Yang Zhaozhao's heart: "I have quite a few small windmills, you can sell them. I'll give you one tael for each one I sell you."

Xiao Cui nodded happily: "I want to sell it!"

"You have to get grandma's approval!" Yang Zhaozhao couldn't indulge her.

Xiao Cui began to coax Cui Nai into doing all kinds of things, and finally, after Yang Zhaozhao's persuasion, she agreed to Xiao Cui's small business of selling windmills.

Xiao Cui was so happy that she almost jumped up!

The place they were in happened to be a park, where families were out for a trip and there were many children coming and going.

Yang Zhaozhao took out the small windmills wholesaled from Yiwu Small Commodity Market. There were large and small ones. The big ones were expensive, one yuan each, and the small ones were five fen.

Xiao Cui was still a little shy on her own, and begged Yang Zhaozhao: "Sister, please take care of me."

"Okay. I'll show you a sample!" They let Cuinai go to the pavilion to sit and rest. They sold windmills at the intersection. When the wind blew, they made a rustling sound. The colorful paper looked particularly beautiful.

The eyes of adults and children passing by were attracted and looked over.

Yang Zhaozhao had a friendly smile on his face: "Buy windmills, a big one for one, a small one for six taels, or two small ones for one!"

Yang Zhaozhao recorded it with a loudspeaker and then hung it around Xiaocui's neck so as not to waste his voice by singing it.

That way, everyone can hear the hawking sounds.

Yang Zhaozhao was about to give himself a thumbs up for his cleverness.

In less than a minute, a child came over with a dollar in his hand, his face red and his eyes sparkling: "I...I want a big windmill!"

"Xiao Cui, take the money!" Yang Zhaozhao encouraged Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui plucked up her courage, took the money and put it in the bag she was carrying, and gave the windmill in her hand to the little boy: "Thank you for your patronage!"

The little boy, who was a little taller than Xiao Cui, blushed after hearing this and ran away embarrassedly with the windmill. The wind was whistling and the windmill was turning, which was particularly beautiful.

Soon, many children were attracted by the colorful windmills. They had no resistance and pulled their parents' hands to buy them.

The price is not expensive, they can basically afford it.

Xiao Cui was so busy collecting money that her hands were tied. Yang Zhaozhao quietly took out goods from the space several times and sold more than a hundred windmills. Many children came one after another.

Just...business is booming.

Just when Yang Zhaozhao was too busy, Li Yifeng came over and handed Xiaocui a dollar: "I want a big windmill."

Just as Yang Zhaozhao was about to hand over the windmill, he and Li Yifeng made eye contact. Looking at Yang Zhaozhao who was setting up a stall on the roadside, Li Yifeng laughed sarcastically: "Tsk, it turns out to be you. You're actually selling windmills. It looks like you're really short of money!"

"Well, life is hard and you don't have enough money. The windmill is five dollars each. Do you still want to buy it?" Yang Zhaozhao raised the price.

Li Yifeng looked unhappy: "It's not one dollar each, how can you cheat me?"

"You are the one being cheated. Others charge one dollar and you charge five. It's your choice whether to buy it or not." Yang Zhaozhao just couldn't stand this cousin who bullied Li Yiling.

I saw a girl looking at me from a distance. She was dressed in clean and elegant clothes made of Dacron, which was not something that everyone could afford at that time.

One glance at the girl revealed that she was good looking, otherwise she wouldn't have caught Li Yifeng's eye.

Meeting the girl's gaze, Yang Zhaozhao smiled at her.

The girl came over and asked, "Comrade Li, what's wrong? Is this someone you know?"

"My cousin's boyfriend." Li Yifeng proudly introduced her to Yang Zhaozhao: "This is my friend, Ouyang Na, her father is..."

Before Li Yifeng could finish showing off, Yang Zhaozhao said bluntly: "If you don't want to sell the windmill, give it away. Others are buying it!"

Li Yifeng didn't expect her to be so disrespectful, and was so angry that his face turned green. He said to Ouyang Na: "Do you like it?"

Li Yifeng hoped that Ouyang Na would say she didn't like it, but she nodded: "It looks good, my brother will probably like it, I'll buy one for him."

"No, I'll buy it." Li Yifeng glared at Yang Zhaozhao, took out five dollars, and said in a bad tone: "Get me a good windmill!"

"Sorry, I won't sell it to you." Yang Zhaozhao said on purpose.

Li Yifeng was so angry that he almost died: "Yang Zhaozhao, are you targeting me?"

Yang Zhaozhao crossed his arms and nodded frankly: "Yes, it's aimed at you!"

Li Yifeng: “…”

Ouyang Na looked at the pretty Yang Zhaozhao, then at the furious Li Yifeng. Even if she was slow to react, she knew that they didn't get along. She frowned and asked, "Did you guys have any misunderstanding?"

"Nothing, I just don't want to sell it to him." Yang Zhaozhao smiled and handed the windmill to Ou Yena: "One dollar each, will you sell it?"

Before Ouyang Na could say anything, Li Yifeng grabbed her hand and pulled her away: "Yang Zhaozhao, you are great!"

Yang Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows provocatively: "I am indeed good-looking."

Li Yifeng: “…”

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as Yang Zhaozhao.

Li Yiling saw Li Yifeng and happened to look at his back: "What's going on?"

"It's okay, I chased him away!" Yang Zhaozhao said to Li Yiling, "You and Xiaocui sell it for a while, I'm going to the bathroom."

"good!"

There was a public toilet nearby, but it wasn't as clean as it was later. However, it was nice to have a place to solve physiological problems when going out.

When Yang Zhaozhao came out, he saw two men with ill intentions, holding a piece of grass in their mouths. They were looking at Yang Zhaozhao with a pair of slanted eyes and said, "Take out the money."

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "No money."

"The windmill business is good. You must have made dozens of dollars. Take it out if you know what's good for you. Otherwise..." They surrounded us, thinking they could bully us because they had more people.

Yang Zhaozhao took out the pepper spray and sprayed it into their eyes.

"Ahhh, my eyes!"

The two people who were sprayed were in great pain.

Yang Zhaozhao took the opportunity to kick the man, knocking him over, and then kicked him twice more: "You dare to rob me? Don't you know who you are meeting?"

The two were kicked so hard that they almost lost their offspring.

So, so cruel!

This woman is poisonous!

"Be more vigilant next time. You can't mess with me." Yang Zhaozhao warned, slapped her hands, and left in a swagger.

Not far away, I thought I would see the pitiful Yang Zhaozhao who had been robbed and beaten, but who knew that the opposite happened.

The street thug that Li Yifeng hired was beaten like a dead dog and had no ability to resist at all.

Li Yifeng watched this scene and angrily punched the willow tree by the lake.

Wait, it seemed like Yang Zhaozhao was holding something in his hand and sprayed it into their eyes, which is why they got into trouble.

What's that thing in her hand that's so powerful?