"Little girl, stop crying and wipe your tears. What's wrong with you? Can you tell me? If you encounter any difficulties, can I help you?"
Song Yaoyao raised her head and saw a gentle and warm face.
She was stunned for a moment, then took the handkerchief that was handed to her and wiped her tears, her voice still choked with sobs:
"Thank you...thank you...I...I can't find a job. No one wants to hire me...wuwuwu..."
As she spoke, she started crying again.
The old man was stunned for a moment.
Looking at her clothes, I couldn't understand what was going on.
[I always felt that the look in the grandmother's eyes just now was very strange, as if to say, "You are dressed so well, and you are crying because of work?"]
[The person above, you're not alone. Just selling any one of Song Yaoyao's clothes would keep her well fed and well-fed for the time being.]
[That's more than worry-free! That's completely lavish! I just saw that the cheapest thing on Song Yaoyao's body is that hairpin on her head. That hairpin cost 20,000 yuan!]
The netizens in the live broadcast room all gasped in shock.
There is indeed a wall between ordinary people and celebrities.
Twenty thousand yuan!
Many of them may not be able to save that much even if they save for ten years!
The old man finally patted Song Yaoyao on the shoulder and comforted her softly:
"It's okay, don't lose heart. There are always more solutions than problems. There are shopping malls and many restaurants near our community. Do you want to go and have a look? Maybe there's a chance."
Of course Song Yaoyao knew that there were many shops nearby.
However, she was unwilling to do the work of serving others as a young lady of the Song family!
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