Everyone in the classroom looked outside.
Fei Yuhan frowned: "Which one is Jian Sheng?"
The head teacher was also a little surprised. How could this ancestor come here? Fei Yuhan, the little bully of the dragon clan, nicknamed Little Lu Shifeng, was a well-known figure in the school, only slightly less popular than Lord Dragon King in the school.
"Well, classmate, if you have anything to say, please tell me." The head teacher tried to save face for his child: "You won't solve the problem this way."
Fei Yuhan frowned: "Are you Jian Sheng?"
The head teacher shook his head: "I am not."
"Then what are you going to say?" Fei Yuhan leaned against the door, crossed his arms, and said in a bad tone: "Don't make me ask a third time."
Su Liang was already feeling a little uneasy. He glanced at his son anxiously, as if he was worried that his son would hang out with hooligans.
Jian Sheng wasn't really scared. He stood up and said, "I am."
Compared with the Dark Star people, humans are very thin, especially Jian Sheng. He has been malnourished since childhood and looks even worse when he meets Fei Yuhan.
Jian Sheng said to the head teacher, "Teacher, I'm going to be out for a while."
The head teacher nodded.
Before he left, Jian Luo pulled him aside and said, "Call for help if anything happens."
Although he didn't want to make malicious assumptions about others, this Fei Yuhan really looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, and his aura was comparable to Brother Long's.
Jian Sheng gave him a comforting look.
Because the parent-teacher meeting was about to end, Jian Luo was ready to go back. Before leaving, he chatted with the class teacher about the children's recent situation.
The head teacher said, "Mr. Jian, on behalf of the children, I would like to invite you and your mother to our flea market."
Jian Luo didn't expect: "Why invite me?"
"I can see you're very fond of children and don't reject them," the teacher said politely. "The children were very lively and active today under your guidance. I sincerely hope you can come to the flea market."
Jian Luo wasn't really interested in these things, but it was hard to refuse directly: "But I can't help much."
The head teacher smiled and said, "I just invited you to play. I don't really want you to do anything. If you have time, please do me a favor."
Jian Luo thought about it for a moment, but didn't refuse immediately: "Okay."
After she became pregnant, he inexplicably became more accepting of children. There was no other reason, he just liked children very much.
When I see them, I always think of dragon cubs.
I hope that the dragon cubs can be happier in the future, meet more gentle people, and make the world gentler to them.
"Ding-ling-ling."
The bell for the end of get out of class rang outside.
Jian Luo said goodbye to the head teacher and left. When he came out, he met Jian Sheng who had returned. He bumped into his brother and immediately checked to see if he was injured.
Su Liang rushed faster: "A Sheng, are you okay?"
Jian Sheng shook his head: "No, why would I be injured? Senior asked me to return something."
This inevitably aroused the interest of others, such as Jian Luo, who became interested: "What else?"
Jian Sheng scratched his head sheepishly, "I found his meal card a few days ago, but I can't get into the S-level classroom, and I've been so busy these past two days that I haven't been able to figure it out."
“…”
Jian Luo was actually a little disappointed: "That's it?"
Jian Sheng was puzzled: "What, what happened?"
Looking at the pure and innocent eyes of his younger brother, Jian Luo was speechless. According to the rules of romance novels on their Earth, this should have been the beginning of a beautiful love, but why did it become an ordinary meal card payment here?
In the end, Jian Luo suppressed his thoughts. After all, there was pure friendship between children, and as an adult, he should fully support them!
The group returned to Anleyuan.
On the way, Jian Sheng couldn't help but kept asking Jian Luo about the vote: "Brother, you didn't cheat the votes, did you? Those people..."
Jian Luo patiently replied, "No."
Jian Sheng: "Then..."
Su Liang, who was standing by, was a bit smarter and answered on Jian Luo's behalf, "Because your brother is doing live broadcasts, he knows a lot of people through live broadcasts, so there must be some kind-hearted people there."
This explanation is perfect.
Jian Sheng believed it completely.
Jian Luo smiled guiltily and did not refute the excuse given by Su Liang. In fact, he did not think that Lu Shifeng's identity should not be exposed or anything like that. It was just that he did not know where such a relationship would go in the future, so he decided to just leave it this way for now.
After returning home, the three began to discuss the flea market.
As Su Liang prepared to cook dinner, he put on his apron and said, "The people of Dark Star are very good at high technology. If we sell ordinary things, they won't be interested."
Jian Sheng was helping pick vegetables in the living room. "Everyone has different preferences, so it's hard to generalize."
That’s true.
Most Dark Star people have different temperaments and there is no unified standard.
Jian Sheng and Su Liang chatted idly but could not come to any conclusion. Jian Luo, who was curled up on the sofa watching TV, decided to go find Lu Shifeng.
He thought about it, prepared to send a message to Lu Shifeng, and typed out: "Are you there?"
This seems a bit stiff. After all, you are asking someone a question, so you should appear more friendly.
Thinking of this, Jian Luo changed it to: "Brother Long, Brother Long, are you there? ^-^"
After sending the message, there was a long wait. He thought he would have to wait for a long time, but unexpectedly, Lu Shifeng replied quickly: "What?"
Jian Luo asked without hesitation, "Do you know what the students of Dark Star generally like, or what is more popular at the flea market?"
After sending the message, there was no response.
While watching TV, Jian Luo would look down at the communicator from time to time, but he didn't reply to the message.
I felt a little anxious inside, but also had a faint sense of anticipation.
This kind of secret feeling of anticipation was probably something Jian Luo had only experienced when he was a student and dating someone on WeChat, but now he attributed it to anxiety caused by worrying about his younger brother.
After a while.
Lu Shifeng replied to his message: "Different ethnic groups like different things, there is no unified answer."
Jian Luo couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or happy: "Oh, so that's it."
Lu Shifeng responded and then gave him a hint: "Instead of asking them what they like, it's better to consolidate your foundation and make the best use of your strengths."
He was like a seasoned general guiding his ignorant soldiers.
Jian Luo touched his chin, thought again and again, and finally came up with an idea. His eyes lit up and he said, "I know, I understand!"
Lu Shifeng was very satisfied. After he finished speaking, he sent another document to Jian Luo. This document was not small. The network at Anleyuan was a bit slow, so it might have been sent before, but Jian Luo just couldn't display it in time.
The document showed up as being received, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity: "What is this?"
"What do you think?" Lu Shifeng said succinctly: "Statistics of the most popular items at flea markets in recent years."
? ? !!
Are you God?
This can be found!
Jian Luo admired Lu Shifeng a little bit, and besides admiration, an inexplicable feeling of being moved and strange rose in her heart.
It’s probably the feeling of being valued.
Although Lu Shifeng's gentleness now may only be due to his consideration for the child, the feeling of being valued and cared for is really wonderful.
No matter what, he was still very grateful to the Marshal for his care. At least these beautiful things were real.
Jian Luo smiled. Naturally, he couldn't help but flatter Lu Shifeng: "Brother Long, you are really amazing!"
Lu Shifeng said calmly: "Is this amazing?"
“…”
What else?
Jian Luo agreed with him: "That's amazing. Thank you so much. You've been a great help. I will definitely repay you later!"
Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes at the word "repay" and replied, "You don't have to be a slave to me. If you really want to repay me, just make the medicine honestly and don't do anything stupid. That will be your repayment."
“…”
That's too much.
After Jian Luo finished chatting with Lu Shifeng, he began to read the document and found that there were indeed many things that could be used as reference, but toys and food were still at the top of the list.
After much thought, I realized that the flea market was only a few days away, and it was unrealistic and impossible to make toys in batches. If I had to say, making food would be faster and easier.
After listening to Jian Luo's thoughts, Su Liang said, "But Luo Luo, how do we know what these races like to eat?"
Jian Luo stood up with a smile on his face: "Who said I don't know?"
The next day – flea market.
This is a grand day for the academy. Each class and section is different, but the items sold are similar, basically based on different races.
Dark Star has not only a few nobles, but also small tribes, such as rabbits, dogs, and cats. These races also exist in reality.
Dogs like to sell various bone decorations, rabbits like to sell woven toys made of grass, and cats like to make various traps. Of course, these are all ordinary levels. The higher the level, the more variety there is, and the more exotic the things sold.
Many classes were bustling with activity, but Class G had only a few people. The children had all brought their own things.
Jian Sheng brought the food plate prepared by Jian Luo. It was divided into four small parts, filled with different foods. Jian Luo made it according to the tastes of several nobles.
Jian Sheng asked Jian Luo, who was like an old monk in meditation, "Brother, will they really like it?"
"Hmm?" Jian Luo was calm: "If you don't like it, tell me again. It just so happens that I can make a taste survey and make targeted improvements next time."
“…”
You really don't waste your time.
Soon, some students also came to the stall here. They were attracted by the smell. The food in the plates had different colors and flavors. There were spicy strips that the dragon clan liked more, and sweet cakes that the phoenix clan liked more. Pixiu made slightly salty cakes. The taste was different, but all very attractive.
The kids in Class G were obviously not very interested.
Jian Sheng encouraged him, "Shall we come up with a slogan to promote it?"
No one agreed.
Finally, a little girl said, "Squad leader, no one has come. Who are you yelling for?"
Compared to the many small shops of the great nobles, people couldn't even finish visiting them all, so who would have the time to come to this remote place and suffer? Not only this little girl, but the rest of the people were obviously dejected, and looked as if they were already waiting for the end.
Everyone was lifeless, as if they were participating in two separate activities with others.
Jian Sheng was not convinced, so he found a board and started making an advertisement sign, writing in a childish font: [Buy something, get a free snack]
As the billboards were being made, passersby were attracted by the noise. When they came over, they saw the pastry trays. The aroma of the food was so good that they couldn't help but ask, "How much are these foods for?"
Jian Sheng quickly said, "I don't sell it. If you buy something, I'll give you a piece of food for free."
The child who asked the question was a dog, belonging to the Pixiu branch. He had a very sensitive nose and had been staring at the cake from a long distance. It smelled so good.
The little dog boy looked around the stall and randomly selected a book: "Then I'll buy an exercise book."
Jian Sheng's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed: "Okay!"
She helped with the packing with swift hands and feet, and soon the first order was placed, so fast that it was unbelievable. After the first time, the rest of the things seemed to go much more smoothly.
Word spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, more and more children came to visit, of course, all for the prizes.
"Did you get your prize?"
“You’ve never eaten there!”
"Hurry up, the prize will be gone."
The people of Dark Star generally like to eat it, and children are even more so. Moreover, children tend to express their likes and dislikes in a simpler and more direct way. Gradually, the stall that was originally deserted began to attract more and more people.
Initially, some children had little motivation, but as more people showed up, many began to take action. Those with strong hands-on skills came to Jian Sheng and said, "Class monitor, let me help you."
The more lively one would actively call out to the customers: "These products are not bargainable, but they are very affordable. This ball does not only have the function of lighting, you see, it can also record..."
The rest of the children also began to divide the work among themselves, and the whole class became visibly busy.
This obvious change was noticed by the people in the opposite class. They were more advanced than Class G and usually crushed them, feeling quite superior. But they never expected that this time, Class G would actually grow so much. Not only did they win first place in the vote, but they also had so many customers at the flea market!
A child asked: "Class monitor, what should we do?"
The class monitor was a little girl who snorted softly, "Isn't it just giving out snacks? Why don't we organize an activity too?"
The child was very curious: "What activities are we going to do?"
The girl thought for a moment, then took out a framed mirror from the storage compartment and said proudly, "Do you know what this is? This is the hand guard used by Marshal Lu."
To the children, Lu Shifeng is a god-like figure.
The things he used looked like the peripherals of celebrities. As soon as they came out, they instantly attracted the attention of other children.
The squad leader smiled smugly: "Anyone who buys anything can take a photo, touch it, and go write on the billboard!"
The other children all responded.
They were very efficient and finished the billboard in no time.
Many passers-by were attracted by the three words "Lu Shifeng", which shows the charm of the Marshal.
Jian Sheng noticed the movement and turned to Jian Luo and said, "Brother, it seems they are selling the Marshal's cover over there!"
Jian Luo was originally sleeping in the back, and was startled when he heard this.
Jian Sheng was eager to try: "I like the Marshal very much, I want to go and see him too, are you going?"
“…”
Not interested.
Jian Luo said casually: "Maybe it's fake."
"Brother, how do you know it's fake if you haven't seen it?" Jian Sheng pulled him: "Come on, let's go and take a look."
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