The next day is 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.

It was not cold in October. Grandma Cui was sitting in Li Yiling's bike with a cane. Yang Zhaozhao took Xiao Cui with him, and the family of four went out happily.

There were a lot of people on the street. Many people had already gone out before dawn.

They all came 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. This year it 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 event ended, people left one after another, and many people squeezed through 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 Cui Nai and Xiao Cui, holding hands and smiling brightly.

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

As they had nothing to do today, they went out for a walk and took a lot of photos.

Yang Zhaozhao saw many children selling popsicles. 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 about 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 windmills. You can sell them for five fen each. I'll give you one fen for each one."

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

"You can only do this if grandma agrees!" Yang Zhaozhao couldn't indulge her.

Xiao Cui began to coax Cui Nai into doing anything, 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 where they were was a park, and there were families out for a trip, with many children coming and going.

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

Xiao Cui was still a little shy on her own, so she pulled Yang Zhaozhao and said, "Sister, please take care of me."

"Hey. Let me show you an example!" Let Cui Nai sit in the pavilion to rest. They were selling windmills at the intersection. When the wind blew, the wind made a rustling sound, and the colorful paper looked particularly beautiful.

The eyes of adults and children passing by were attracted and they all looked at him.

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

Yang Zhaozhao recorded a song on the loudspeaker and then hung it around Xiao Cui's neck so that she wouldn't strain her voice.

That way, everyone can hear the hawking.

Yang Zhaozhao was about to give herself a thumbs up for her cleverness.

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

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

Xiao Cui mustered up her courage, took the money and put it in the bag she was carrying, then handed the windmill 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 with the windmill in an embarrassed manner. The wind was blowing 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 collected so much money that she was tired of it. Yang Zhaozhao secretly 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 busy, Li Yifeng came over and handed Xiao Cui a dollar: "I want a big windmill."

Just as Yang Zhaozhao was about to hand the windmill over to him, he met Li Yifeng's eyes. Looking at Yang Zhaozhao setting up a stall on the roadside, Li Yifeng sneered, "Tsk, it's you. You're selling windmills now. It seems you're really short of money!"

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

Li Yifeng's face turned grim: "It's not one dollar each, how could you cheat me?"

"You're the one being cheated. Others charge one dollar, and you pay five. It's up to you 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 everyone could afford at that time.

One look at the girl and you can tell she's 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 girlfriend." 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. He 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 yuan, and said in a bad tone: "Get me a windmill!"

"I'm sorry, I won't sell it to you." Yang Zhaozhao said deliberately.

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

Yang Zhaozhao, with his arms crossed, nodded frankly: "Yes, it's directed 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 there was something wrong between them. She frowned and asked, "Is there some misunderstanding between you two?"

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

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

Yang Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows provocatively: "I do look pretty."

Li Yifeng: “…”

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

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

"It's okay, I chased them away!" Yang Zhaozhao said to Li Yiling, "You and Xiao Cui go to the bathroom for a while."

"T!"

There was a toilet nearby, but it wasn't as clean as it was later. However, when you're out and about, it's nice to have a place to take care of your physiological needs.

When Yang Zhaozhao came out, he saw two men with malicious intent, each holding a piece of grass in their mouth. They were squinting at Yang Zhaozhao and saying, "Give me the money."

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "No money."

"The windmill business is good. You must have made dozens of dollars. If you know what's good for you, take it out. Otherwise..." They surrounded them, thinking they could bully others because of their numbers.

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

"Ahhh, my eyes!"

The two people who were sprayed screamed in 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?"

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, clapped 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 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, Yang Zhaozhao seemed to have something in his hand and sprayed it into their eyes, which is why they got into trouble.

What is that thing in her hand that is so powerful?