"Officer Wang, if possible, I would like to trouble you to check the documents to see if you can find information about the survivors in Dongshui Village. Zhao Lao Wu has been looking for it for so many years, and his wife died unexpectedly on the road. It's not easy for him."

Surprised, Wang Feng glanced at Zhao Laowu, and then heaved a long sigh, he is indeed a poor man.

But with so many years of experience in handling cases, Wang Feng is not very optimistic about the outcome of this matter. The child has been lost for two years, and it was still lost in such a remote place. Now if you want to find it, it is really better than going to heaven. Disaster.

"Don't worry about this. Now that I have new clues, I will definitely follow up. I will take the initiative to contact you after I sort out the information of the people from Dongshui Village."

Jiang Feng hurriedly handed over a business card, and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, no matter how things end, I will mail you two tickets for the concert."

"Haha, this is where the responsibility lies. Of course, if I can get tickets to your concert, that's my wish."

As soon as the four beautifully dressed little babies arrived at the market, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Seeing a few little dolls setting up stalls and selling things by themselves, each of them revealed novelty.But when they saw the fruits and vegetables in the four small baskets, no one came forward to ask the price to buy them.

Bian Sixi found that something was wrong, so he ran to other stalls for a stroll, and when he came back, he picked up a fruit and ate a mouthful without saying a word, his face flushed immediately.

"Sixi, what's the matter?" Cao Zihao asked anxiously.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Bian Sixi spit out all the fruits in his mouth, and said with a mournful face, "We were too anxious when picking the fruits, many of them were unripe!"

"Ah?" Bao'er and Chuchu were taken aback. These fruits are so beautiful, how could they be unripe?

I washed it with the water in the teapot, and just took a bite, the faces of the two little girls were wrinkled together by the acid, and they spit it out quickly.

"No wonder no one bought it."

"What can we do, the village chief said we have to rely on the money we earn to have lunch?" Chu Chu's eyes turned red anxiously.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's figure out a way together!" Bao'er held his chin and thought for a while, then ran to the booth next to him, raised his head and asked, "Uncle, how can we sell the kind of fruit we picked?" ah?"

The uncle had already seen the pitiful looks of the little guys, and now he saw the little girl coming to ask, he also hurriedly brought some fresh fruits over, and said with a smile: "Uncle can't lie to you, usually the raw fruit is too sour. If we can’t eat it, let’s use it to feed the animals.”

"Animals?" Bao'er looked suspicious.

"Haha, it's the little pig!" The old man laughed.

Bao'er blushed immediately, looking at the four baskets of fruits and vegetables, feeling a little distressed.

Although Bao'er brought back a few sweet fruits, after learning the result, several people ate it in their mouths, but found it difficult to swallow.

"What should I do? I'm going to be hungry at noon." Sixi looked at the fruits in the small basket. Did he have to eat the melons he picked no matter how sour? No, no, no, as the son of the first eater, he couldn't treat him so badly own belly.

"How about we go to work?" Bao'er suggested.

"Part-time job? What can we do?" Chu Chu was not very confident.

"We can do a lot!" Bao'er smiled, and then went to the old man at the fruit stand next to him, asked him to help look at the four small baskets, and then took a few friends to walk around the town.

There was a restaurant in the town that seemed to be doing well, so Bao'er dragged Sixi and Cao Zihao in.

"We don't accept child labor here!" Hearing the pleas of the babies, although the proprietress was a little pitiful, she waved her hands quickly.

Looking at the camera team behind them, the proprietress also guessed that these babies were of extraordinary status, and it would definitely not be appropriate for them to carry the dishes and wash the dishes.

"Boss, you hang these roast ducks, it looks like an old handiwork. Look at the skin, it is roasted golden, take a bite, it must be charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the mouth is full of oil." Bian Sixi licked his tongue .

"Hey, little fat man, you're good at talking." The proprietress smiled and pinched Sixi's chubby face.

Bao'er's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly took out his small mobile phone, found a few videos of Sixi and his father eating and broadcasting, and handed them to the proprietress: "Auntie, look, brother Sixi is very powerful, and he is at the door Help you sell the publicity, and you will definitely be able to sell more roast ducks!"

"Huh?" The proprietress was taken aback, and subconsciously clicked on a few videos to watch. Not to mention, the feeling of this little fat man's eating really made people's index fingers twitch.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll yell for you, just let us have lunch!" Sixi said, and then she found a gong from the restaurant, and sang while beating: "Speaking of which, this roast duck How about it, the first depends on how the ducks are raised, and the second depends on the sauce and heat."

—While talking, from time to time, he would complete two opera lines, which is full of air.

Sure enough, many passing neighbors surrounded him one after another.

Bao'er clapped her hands as she watched, and pushed Cao Zihao who was eager to try next to him: "Brother Zihao, you also go to help!"

So the two boys, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, helped the proprietress to solicit customers like talking about cross talk.

Seeing that the matter was completed, Bao'er also took Chu Chu's hand and walked out, and said with a smile: "Sister Chu Chu, there seems to be a pastry shop in front, let's go and have a look, maybe the two of us can find a job too!"

Chuchu was a little scared at first, but after seeing Sixi and Zihao's performance, she was very envious.

The two little girls soon came to the pastry shop, which seemed to be the only one in the town that sold cakes and desserts. Bao'er stood outside for a while, seeing that sometimes adults would bring their children in to buy.

The two walked into the store hand in hand.

"Two little treasures, what do you want to buy?" The owner of the store is a very young girl, and she also likes the two little girls carved in pink and jade.

"Sister, we are here to work!" Bao'er said seriously.

"Part-time job?" The girl was taken aback, and when she looked up and saw several cameras, she blushed and was a little at a loss.

"Sister, we are filming a show, and we have to rely on the money we earn for lunch!" Bao'er explained, "I can make cakes, can you let me try?"

"Of course." The girl boss hurriedly brought two small aprons for Bao'er and Chuchu to put on.

Bao'er stepped on the small bench and asked Chu Chu to help.

I saw the tacit understanding between the two little girls, and Bao'er was even more proficient at stirring the egg liquid, matching the sauce, and even shaping the bread.

And with two little girls making cakes here, the children passing by also grabbed the adults' hands to look into the shop.

So, before the cake was ready, it attracted many people to watch.

Another half an hour later, when the strong aroma came from the oven, the boss girl was surprised to see that this little girl really has a hand.

The children immediately opened their mouths to ask their parents to buy them, so Boa's first bake of bread and biscuits sold out in just 2 minutes.

Frequent dialing, where is the face of my Sanda King in Huaguo?

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