To write the words "rental contract," Can Can couldn't wait to take out her paintbrush as soon as she arrived at the cafeteria and start copying her aunt's handwriting exactly.
Yu Qin said, "The little guy is writing such complicated characters at such a young age."
Kindergartens are still in various sizes and sizes, up and down.
Wen Shuqiao explained with a smile, "He made a bet with his uncle this morning. If he writes the four words 'rental contract,' his uncle will give him a hundred yuan."
"That's great, you have a knack for business at such a young age. You'll definitely be a big boss when you grow up," Yu Qin said with a smile. "Hurry up and keep writing! Big boss!"
Can Can nodded: "Okay!"
He wants to be a big boss! A boss even bigger than his uncle!
Wen Shuqiao glanced at it a few times during a break from her busy work. How should I put it? It was obvious that it was written by a child.
She chuckled softly, but her phone, which was lying to the side, rang. She picked it up and glanced at it; it was a private message from someone on a social media account.
Wen Shuqiao changed the format of her food account. Sometimes when she didn't have time to edit videos, she would alternate with pictures. The traffic was still good, bringing her a few thousand yuan in revenue each month. Some advertisers also approached her to advertise.
She thought it was another advertisement, but she didn't expect it to be a parent-child program.
[Hello blogger, this is the production team of our program "What My Baby Eats Today." Would you be interested in bringing your child on the show? The filming location is the beautiful grassland.]
Her fans have a rather diverse background. After CanCan posted a video of herself eating chicken legs and wings, it touched the hearts of many aunties. Even though she later hid the video, people would still ask where CanCan went in every post.
Moreover, this isn't the first time a parent-child program has approached Wen Shuqiao, but she has refused them all. Can Can has already found her uncle and doesn't need to appear in public anymore.
She declined the offer from the production team again, put her phone aside, and continued working.
After logging out of the social media app, Wen Shuqiao suddenly remembered something and turned to ask, "Sister Qin, do you know how to get to Fengwang Village?"
She had checked the address after getting it from Su Sisi, but there was no direct bus or high-speed rail service.
I had originally planned to ask Shen Jiazhou to help me look it up, but he happened to be away on a business trip, so I put the matter aside. But I just remembered it again when I saw the address mentioned by the program crew.
Yu Qin said, "Hmm? I know, it's my hometown, but our area has been developed into a county town and even changed its name."
She asked, "Why are you asking about this?"
Wen Shuqiao said, "I have something to do and need to go there, but when I was about to buy a ticket I found out there were no direct flights. I was wondering if you knew, and I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."
Yu Qin said, "I see. You need to search An Feng to get out. Our area is developing so well now. The high-speed rail only takes twenty minutes to get there."
Wen Shuqiao had considered that Su Sisi might play tricks, but she didn't expect her to fool her with old place names.
Wen Shuqiao snapped out of her daze: "Okay, I'll check it when I'm done. Thank you, Sister Qin."
Yu Qin said, "What's the big deal? By the way, I saw your food account last night. I have a request, though I'm a little embarrassed to ask. Could you teach me how to make it? I'd like to make it when I open my own shop."
Wen Shuqiao had actually mentioned to Yu Qin before that there were quite a few bloggers who made rice balls in their past lives, and their business was doing well. However, her younger sister needed more care, and Yu Qin didn't have time to learn. They would be working together for the next two months, so they had plenty of time and it wouldn't be a problem at all.
"Sure, you take the pictures first, and I'll teach you later." Wen Shuqiao was chatting with Yu Qin when she felt her clothes being tugged. She turned around and saw Can Can.
Holding up the four characters she had perfectly copied, Can Can exclaimed, "Auntie, Auntie~ Look! Isn't it amazing~"
Wen Shuqiao took it and looked at it: "It's really well written."
Yu Qin glanced at it and said, "It really is amazing."
Although you can see that it's still a bit crooked, it's already quite neat!
Can Can proudly puffed out her chest, thinking, "There's nothing I can't do!"
He said, "Auntie, give me your phone, I want to take some pictures and send them to Uncle."
Thanks to Shen Jiazhou's business trip, Cancan can now take selfies, have others take photos of her, and make videos and send voice messages.
Wen Shuqiao unlocked the phone, opened Shen Jiazhou's WeChat before handing it to him. Cancan then took her handwriting and phone back to the table, carefully took the photos, and sent them to her uncle.
She even sent a voice message saying, "Uncle~ Look! Baby's finished writing! Super beautiful handwriting!"
After sending it, I thought about it again and added, "You should enjoy it!"
Shen Jiazhou had just hung up the phone with Old Master Shen when he received a message from Cancan. Listening to the two voice messages, his previously depressed mood instantly disappeared.
The photos are taken at a particular angle, and you can tell at a glance that CanCan did it herself.
He looked at the words and a slight smile appeared on his lips. They were indeed well-written; it seemed he was doomed to lose his hundred yuan.
He saved the picture and was about to reply to Can Can when he remembered something and opened the picture again.
Next to the four characters written by Cancan, there were also four characters written in beautiful handwriting: "Rental Contract".
This should be Wen Shuqiao's handwriting, but he remembered that her handwriting wasn't like this.
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