"Rong Hua, you are really smart. You can guess such a difficult riddle. I can't even understand it." Su Yin picked up the two river lanterns and walked away in the boss's extremely sad and regretful look. She danced with joy all the way and chattered with Rong Hua non-stop.
"Did you see the boss's expression at that time? It was super funny, hahahaha."
As if remembering the boss's expression before they left, Su Yin couldn't help but burst into laughter, not caring at all about the strange looks of the passersby. In her opinion, if there were a few more Rong Huas on this long street, their business would be completely gone.
"Are you so happy to see others make a fool of themselves?"
Rong Hua looked at Su Yin smiling happily alone, and couldn't help but think of the shop owner's expression just now, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Can you always make others so angry?"
"No." Su Yin continued to laugh, wiping the tears that had flowed from her laughter, and waved her hand nonchalantly, "Who told him to bump into me? It's none of my business. If he bumped into me, he should be responsible for making me laugh, right?"
What a twisted logic! Rong Hua smiled and shook his head without saying anything. However, Su Yin suddenly had an idea and grabbed Rong Hua's arm.
"Master, if we work together again, with me doing the cheering and you doing the work, wouldn't it be less than one night before all the lanterns on the street belong to us? Then we can sell them and make a fortune, right, Master?"
As she spoke, gold ingots kept flashing in Su Yin's eyes. She clapped her hands and set up a grand plan for the two of them tonight.
"Master, why don't we stop playing today and make some money?"
Make money? Us? Rong Hua's mouth twitched. This seemed like a job tailor-made for him.
Rong Hua smiled and was about to speak when a child suddenly bumped into them. Su Yin was startled, but saw Rong Hua move quickly and pull the boy into his arms to prevent him from falling.
"Are you okay?" The incident happened suddenly. Su Yin asked quickly after seeing Rong Hua helping the little boy stand still.
"It's okay." Rong Hua shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and then looked down at the boy in his arms.
The little boy looked to be about seven or eight years old. He was obviously frightened. When he came to his senses and saw that it was Rong Hua who was supporting him, he was stunned at first, and then he quickly thanked Rong Hua.
"It's so cute and tight."
Seeing that the child was still young and shy and didn't dare to look up, Su Yin took the initiative to pat his head and praised him.
"Little brother, how old are you? Why did you suddenly bump into me?"
Obviously not expecting Su Yin to ask, the little boy quickly looked up at Su Yin, then lowered his head again and replied muffledly, "I'm... eight years old. I'm a flower seller. I was pushed and bumped into you just now. I really didn't mean to do that."
"I know, I know." Su Yin replied, and at this time he also noticed the bamboo basket in the boy's hand. The basket was full of flowers. It seemed that business was not very good tonight. The basket was full of flowers, and it was obvious that not many flowers had been sold.
After a long silence, the boy finally seemed to muster up the courage. He quickly looked up at Rong Hua and gave him a shy smile. "Brother, do you want to buy some flowers?"
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