I see my brother lying every day

"Kids, are you adults there? How do you sell this skirt?"

When Gu Xuelin heard the voice, he hurriedly raised his head and walked over to greet him: "Big sister, the price of the dress you want is written on it, please check the sign."

Gu Xuelin was short and couldn't reach the top, so he put the clothes support at the door so that the guests could take it by themselves.Luo Weiwei wrote the price on it, so that Gu Xuelin would not forget it.Of course, the price is actually inflated, not the real reserve price.

The girl in the long skirt looked at the price and found it was a bit high, and asked, "Are there any other colors? This one is too red."

"Big sister, this style only has this color. Red looks good, but other colors don't look good, so we don't use others. Red is happy, it can make people's skin rosy and healthy. If you wear it, people will feel better when they see you Get up."

"If it's only red, can it be cheaper? The price is a bit high." The girl finally said what she wanted to say, but she was a little embarrassed to bargain with a child.

Gu Xuelin wondered: "Big sister, my mother told me the price. This skirt is very beautiful. You can see that the waistline is high and the hem is long. Wearing it will make the legs appear longer. The front is spliced ​​to cover the belly. .As long as the clothes look good and can be worn often, it’s a good deal, big sister, don’t you think so!”

When the girl heard this, she immediately felt that the dress was very nice.These days, there are a few clothes sellers who will analyze the concept of skirt design with her in this way. At most, everyone will say, "Look at the fabric, how good the workmanship is."The girl originally planned that if it was not cheap, she would not want it, but now, how could she be willing to not want this skirt.If it is more expensive, it will be more expensive. After wearing it a few times, it will come back.With this thought, she regained her mental balance.

"Then can I try the size? I'm afraid the skirt will be too big or too small."

"Yes, there is a curtain here, and my sister can change it by pulling it up to block it." Gu Xuelin pointed to the corner in the shop, which was made by Luo Weiwei on the second day he came here.Generally, shops in underground shopping malls do not provide fittings, but Gu Xuelin wants to sell at a higher price, so he must do a good job in the service.

When the girl finally left, she bought two skirts, a shirt, and a pair of trousers.Gu Xuelin touched the big bag on his waist and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The money he earned just now was enough for him to buy a few copybooks and a set of not cheap books for Gu Zimo.Of course he can't do that, all these have to be handed over to his mother, and the mother's factory is still short of money.He only needs to ask his mother for copybooks and a book of Pinyin for children.

Gu Xuelin turned his head to watch his younger brother practice calligraphy, but when he turned around, he saw Gu Zimo looking at him adoringly.

He proudly said: "Zimo has to study hard, and he will be able to make a lot of money like his brother in the future."

Gu Zimo nodded seriously: "Make a lot of money and spend it on my brother and mother."

A few days ago, when Gu Zimo followed the bearded villain, the bearded villain told him that he would support him, but he was going to make money on the street, and if he couldn't make money, he would not want him.I also took him to see other brothers and sisters making money, but I didn't expect him to be thrown away before he learned it.

"Okay, be ambitious!" Gu Xuelin rubbed his head encouragingly, "Now, let's continue to learn pinyin, and making money starts with literacy."

"Yes." Gu Zimo nodded obediently, and listened carefully to Gu Xuelin's teaching.

In the next few days, Gu Xuelin and Gu Zimo will still temporarily stay here with Luo Weiwei.

In the morning, Luo Weiwei sent the two children to the store, and then went to do other things.Bring food to the two children at noon, and then go to work on yourself after eating.Before the mall closes at night, I will pick up the two children and go home.

In this day and age, everyone goes to bed early, few people go to the night market, the shopping malls close at six o'clock, and the daily routine is very regular.

On the basement floor of this shopping mall, among the noise of bargaining among passing customers, you will often hear a child's clear voice reading "Ah, oh, goose,...", "Goose, goose, song Xiang Xiangtian sang...".When Xun Sheng looked over, he saw two children, one sitting on a small bench and writing on a big wooden stool, reading and writing at the same time; the other was greeting guests.After the guests left, the elder brother went back to check his younger brother's homework.

And often at this time, a child will come over and ask the older child: "Brother Lin Zi, am I right?"

The older child nodded maturely: "Yes, yes, I just need to practice more and write better."

The child was praised and left happily. He has to go back and report to his mother. He learned another word today.

In addition to being busy with the business in the store, Gu Xuelin is also busy as a teacher recently.His mother and aunt were not there, and others didn't know his situation at all. They only knew that he was teaching his younger brother to read, so they simply drove all their naughty children here and asked them to learn from Gu Xuelin.

Fortunately, those mothers also know that they can't let their sons and daughters come to disturb Gu Xuelin all the time, and they only let the children come over when he is free.

Gu Xuelin is also willing to teach them. Anyway, he can teach these children as he pleases.He didn't teach anything else, just taught them to write pinyin letters, one or two or three a day, enough for them to write for a long time.Of course, he did this so that the nearby aunts would not mind his Zimo's endorsement.

Neighborhood relations are still very important, and those children learn characters, and their parents are happy, so they will let the children bring food, which can just satisfy Zimo's hunger.

What Gu Xuelin is most depressed about is the few antiques at home!Now he was in desperate need of money, and they were of no use.When antiques become valuable in the future, it seems impossible that his family will be short of money.This is really a superfluous thing!

"Brother, brother, what are you looking at?" After Gu Zimo finished writing, he looked up at his brother, but instead of looking at himself, his brother looked outside.He tugged on Gu Xuelin's clothes in displeasure, trying to draw his gaze back.

After a period of time, Gu Zimo has grown a lot more courageous, and it may be that changing his surname gave him confidence.He didn't like his elder brother looking at other children, and he was afraid that his elder brother would have another younger brother and not want him.

Of course, he has always been courageous, otherwise he wouldn't cry or make trouble after being taken away by the kidnapper.In order to gain prestige, the kidnapper just found a reason to lock him up.In the end, who would have thought that if he was not careful, the child would be sick, and he would be so sick that he was about to die!It's so squeamish!

Gu Zimo was very afraid of being lost again. He was not sad when he was lost by his mother before.Auntie didn't want him, and he wasn't sad either.He was even less sad when he was thrown away by a bearded villain.But his elder brother, Aunt Weiwei, and his current mother have all treated him very well, and he is reluctant to leave here.

My brother told him to say what he likes and what he hates.He wouldn't say it directly, what if he was hated by his brother.But he already knew that all he had to do was draw his brother's gaze back to himself.

"Ah, it's nothing. Zimo, have you finished writing all the words?" Gu Xuelin was distracted just now, and was dragged away by Gu Zimo before withdrawing his resentment towards Antique.

Gu Zimo held up his notebook: "Brother, look, my writing is better than theirs."

Although this kid doesn't know the tactics of elevating himself and attacking the enemy at the same time, he has gradually mastered the essence in the actual application these days.

"Well, our Zimo is the smartest, and our handwriting is the most beautiful." Gu Xuelin rubbed Gu Zimo's head with a smile, feeling very happy.