"You came to this bookstore to work part-time to make money to travel. There are only a few days until May Day. Can you save enough money?"
Zhao Yuhan took out her mobile phone and clicked on the account balance, waved it proudly in front of Liang De, and said:
"There's nothing to worry about anymore. Sister Peihuan helped me negotiate with store manager Qin and gave me six months' salary in advance. Plus the pocket money my dad secretly gave me before, I've already collected the money for the trip. , I will sign up for the tour in two days."
Liang De glanced at the three zeros in the balance of the little girl's mobile phone and thought that this was just the currency of this world. Qin Xiao would agree even if it was hundreds of times more. It was probably because Yu Peihuan was worried that the little girl made too much, so I negotiated a price with him that was relatively high but still reasonable for working students.
Xiao Yu is quite stable, but unfortunately, you only thought about the second level, which is at least three levels away from my thinking, and has not yet reached the level of Zhuge Liang, who has many wisdom but is close to a demon.
You only saw the little girl, not her mother.
Haha, Xiao Yu, a girl as beautiful, sensible and promising as you must have been her mother's darling since childhood. How could she understand the horror of mother's power?
That kind of horror can only be understood by the hapless brother who is his beloved!
What's the point of helping her save enough money?
You and Zhao Yuhan both thought wrong. Money is never everything. This is not a problem of money at all, but a problem of mother!
Liang De stood up and said to Zhao Yuhan:
"Don't sign up for the group tour. If you can't go then you will have to pay extra. Save it for the summer after you graduate from high school."
Zhao Yuhan curled her lips and said:
"Why can't I go... My mother can't lock me up. If she dares to lock me up, I'll call the police and report her for abusing minors. Let's see if she dares."
“It’s not that you can’t go, it’s that you won’t want to go, it’s that you will regret it after you go.”
Seeing Zhao Yuhan's obviously disbelieving expression, Liang De smiled faintly and said:
"Do not believe?
Uncle Liang will analyze it for you."
Liang De paused, "Don't tell your mother when you go back."
"Don't worry, a hero will never betray his companions."
"Let me ask you two questions first.
The main purpose of your trip this May Day holiday is to have a good time, not to confront your mother, right? "
"Yep."
"You can't hide the fact that you don't go to cram school and travel on May Day from your mother forever, right?"
"right."
"Then can you still be happy?
Before you go, your mother will nag you, saying that you are ignorant and inconsiderate of adults' efforts, and asking you to cancel your plans. You will definitely not listen, and will talk back when she is annoyed. Why don't you two start a quarrel?
Even if you hid it from her before you left, she must have known that you left Xiangbei.
At that time, she would call you and scold you. Then she would worry about this and that. She would treat you like an imbecile child and call you six or seven times a day to report the situation. , I will video chat with you morning, noon and night.
When you return home after your trip, a thoughtful and themed education session will be inevitable, right?
If your grades deteriorate in the future, your mother will tell you this story again and again until you are bored and bored. "
"Then what if my grades improve?"
"Haha, do you still want to make progress in your mother's heart with this enlightenment?
Let me imitate it for you. "
Liang De pinched his throat, put his hands on his hips, and made a motherly voice from his mouth:
"If you hadn't traveled on May Day, your results would have been even better than now!"
"..."
Zhao Yuhan was speechless.
"Understood, as long as your mother doesn't agree, you won't be happy spending money, so you might as well save money."
Zhao Yuhan said with a sad face: "Then what should I do?"
"It's okay. In a few years, when you grow up and join the workforce..."
"She won't care about me?"
Liang De shook his head:
“No, by then, you’ll get used to it.
Back then I asked my dad if life had always been so painful, or if it was only like this when I was a kid.
My dad looked at me (milk nǎi) and then at my mom and told me...
always like this.
Xiaohan, no matter how old you are, your mother will never give up on you. There is no use arguing or persuading. It is impossible to communicate successfully. Why not set her an exclusive ringtone of "Why Women Difficult Women" and watch her Will you be touched and change your mind? "
Zhao Yuhan held her head and stopped thinking about magical girls and heroes. All she could think about was her mother, and she returned behind the cashier counter gloomily.
After analyzing the little girl Zhao and successfully getting her to stop worrying about magical girls and heroes, Uncle Zhima Liang De returned to the library area, gently stomped his feet to activate the mysterious sea of fantasy that made up the lazy sofa, shook his head and lay down. Li Zhixian on top.
"Don't pretend to be asleep, little girl, I helped you coax you. Now I don't have time to talk to you about what a hero's balls are.
I am only a sophomore in high school, who knows what you are talking about, and..."
Li Zhixian opened his eyes, "What else?"
"You keep talking about magical girls so badly, but you haven't voluntarily worked for so many years. After you retired, you secretly worked as a super vigilante. You were so poor that you slept in an Internet cafe without looking for other jobs.
I'm not happy that I was re-employed and won't give you any work...Brother Xian, you are so addicted, what do you advise this little girl to do?
You’re not old yet, have you forgotten what it’s like to be young? "
Li Zhixian said nothing.
No matter how hard she tries, it will all be in vain. The Evil Disaster Bureau will not let her become a magical girl...
"You have to convey a little more positive energy, do you understand?"
"You know nothing!" Li Zhixian glanced at him.
"Okay, okay, I don't understand anything. I read books to learn knowledge."
Liang De picked up the book "You Never Know Which Will Come First, Tomorrow or Hair Loss" again and continued to study Teacher Fengxian's early masterpieces.
This book sells for 25 cents, but it’s expensive for a reason.
There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand readers, but there is only one Hamlet in Shakespeare's heart, but Shakespeare cannot let every reader see the light of the unique character in his heart.
Not only the characters, but also common words such as "helpless" and "suddenly enlightened" are understood and felt differently by each reader.
It can be said that a thousand readers have a thousand kinds of helplessness in their hearts, and the author can never know what the readers are thinking.
But the books from cross-border publishing houses such as Yingxuetang and Gouxuankuan are different. According to their needs, the authors can determine the feelings conveyed by every word and description, so that readers can truly see the scenery in their hearts.
Of course, not all authors will do this. Most of them will confirm part of it and leave part blank, leaving room for readers to interpret on their own.
There were many famous readers in Kukai, and the annotated editions in which they left behind their own thoughts after reading were sometimes more popular than the original works.
Because Liang De was reading a white book, he couldn't inject his own understanding and feelings into the book. Many wonderful passages in the book were also locked, and he couldn't access the knowledge in it. He didn't know what exactly Teacher Fengxian was expressing.
Let's see if there are any discounts in the future...
Liang De read for a while, and Li Zhixian suddenly kicked his swivel chair.
"Do you know that little girl's parents?"
"That's right, what's wrong?"
"Does her family know that she wants to be a magical girl? Do they support her?"
"I definitely don't know. Her father doesn't have much say in the family. Her mother just wants her to get into a good university and become a lawyer or actuary in the future. If she knew she wanted to be a magical girl, tsk tsk, it would be better if she didn't scold her. , it is absolutely impossible to support her."
Li Zhixian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ye Ge.
"Butou, do me a favor."
…
In the living room, Zhao Yuhan's mother hung up the call from the Evil Disaster Bureau and angrily dialed her daughter's number.
After dialing the number, she heard an affectionate female voice singing in the ringtone of her mobile phone:
"Why bother women? We all have the most fragile souls. Men in this world are already too good at hurting others. How can you bear to hurt me again..."
