female supporting career

Cui Xinai, who was about to fall apart due to the bumps, finally got out of the car with staggering steps after 45 minutes. Damn, if she was jolted for a while, she would have to vomit.

Looking at this corner of this prosperous city in the past, Cui Xin'ai really felt that it was not good, and it was even worse than those third-tier cities in her motherland.Although she has no choice but to become a Korean in this life, Cui Xinai has no sense of belonging to this country. Alas, Xinai who wears a Korean skin and has a fiery Chinese heart hopes to return to the embrace of the motherland in her next life.

Xin Ai, who was running around on the street, glanced eastward and westward, completely turning into a tourist who didn't need to pay.Xinai likes to go to that kind of small shop, and she will feel better when she sees those exquisitely crafted gadgets.

In the display window of a small shop with an ethnic style, Xinai saw a string of bright red wooden bracelets, each small bead was carved with a pattern, because it was blocked by the glass window, it was not very clear to see, The carving looks like an Arhat?Xin Ai had to admit that she fell in love with this bracelet at first sight and wanted it very much, although she knew that she didn't have the ability to buy it at this time.

There is no price tag in the display window, Xinai walked into the store with a delusional heart and wanted to ask the price, stepped on the threshold, and quickly scanned around, there were no customers in the store, only an old man with a pair of reading glasses sitting A box is being wiped down at the cash register.

The store sells a lot of products, not only beads, murals, tapestries, wood carvings, etc., but also a variety of jewelry boxes, but most of them are made of wood. Before she stopped walking, Xin Ai, who was laughing like a cosmos, said crisply: "Grandpa, hello. I want to ask, how do you sell the red bracelet in the display window?"

The old man glanced at Xin Ai, and said casually: "Little girl, what are you messing around with, those strings are very expensive!"

"Grandpa, I don't have the energy to mess around, I just ask the price, and I will buy it when I have money!" Xinai continued her efforts.

"Hehe, it will be sold long ago when you have the money to buy it." The old man carefully put the box into the counter and locked it.

Cui Xinai is not happy about that, isn't this poking my sore foot, "I'll just ask so that I can completely give up!"

Uncle Gan looked at Xin Ai's annoyed look and smiled, "Okay, I'll let you give up!" After speaking, he gestured to Xin Ai with three fingers.

Xin Ai looked at the three fingers of the old man, and asked in a low voice: "30?" After getting the old man's nod, Xin Ai began to convert in her heart again, 30 won is equivalent to how much RMB, less than 1800 yuan Bar? !

Looking at Xin Ai, who lowered her head and muttered wrenching her fingers, Uncle Gan was happy: "Okay, let's give up now, little baby, hurry home!"

1800 yuan is still within the tolerance range for Zeng Jin’s self, but for the current self, Cui Xin’s love for the 200 won in his pocket made him feel depressed. The window drifts away.

"Cut, it's just over 1000 yuan. It's amazing. It's not like I haven't gotten a salary of more than 5 yuan a month before! I don't believe that I can't make money with my experience of living an extra life!" Cui Xinai cheered herself up .

After getting rid of the frustrated mood, Xinai looks around the strange surroundings, Nima, where is this, which way did you go just now?

If the original body sees an unfamiliar environment, he can't drop the golden beans, but fortunately, Cui Xin'ai is a young woman who is desperate for three, so there are so many passers-by on the road to stop and ask.Cui Xinai, who was not in a hurry to go home, saw a small park in front of her, which should be a rest area.

"I went to rest and said, how can I go home if I haven't found a way to make money yet."

Find a secluded place to sit under the shade of a tree. Xin Ai, who is afraid of the heat, stretches out her little paws to fan the wind. It's so hot that she can't afford to buy a drink. It's a mistake. I knew I would bring a The kettle is also good, alas, it is really hard to buy with money, I knew it earlier.

"Hey, that's money, right?" The one hiding in the grass next to her must be money, and Xin Ai, with bright eyes, pretended to walk towards the grass, picking up the rolled up Korean currency at the speed of light.

After putting it in her pocket, Xin Ai's little heart was beating nervously, and immediately decided to rest in another place, in case the owner came back to look for it, it wouldn't be beautiful.As for picking up money, she was ignored by Xin Ai. If it was a penny, Xin Ai would consider giving it to the police uncle to get an unaffordable verbal praise. With the dime she saw just now, it should be a big ticket. Depending on the thickness, there may be more than one piece?hey-hey.

Xin Ai went where there were few people. After turning three corners in the small park, Xin Ai felt relieved, took out the spoils, and gently and gently opened the rolled up Korean coins, three, one Ten thousand, one thousand for two, wow haha, sent!The ecstatic Xin Ai kissed her own hand hard, if it wasn't that her eyes couldn't reach her, she would have also kissed her hand, "How can you be so agile, um, in order to reward you, I decided to eat an extra poached egg at night! "

Although the conversion is less than 70 yuan, it is a lot for Cui Xinai, who is only worth one yuan now. Once again, he folded the money neatly, put it in his pocket, patted the pocket, and Cui Xinai started to be satisfied again. Wander around, keep your eyes open, and try to find the money hidden in every corner.

Cui Xin'ai, who wanted to plant flowers, couldn't do it. She searched for a long time, but no money came out. Xinai was not depressed when she was in love. Windfall money will not always appear, she understands.

Xin Ai, who didn't want to look for it, decided to take a look in the city. Xin Ai, who was about to go out of the park, saw a handsome guy with a sketchpad who was boring in every possible way. Don't ask how Xin Ai saw it, it was just as a A woman's intuition.

It doesn't look like a sketch, maybe it's the kind of people who draw money for sketches, colleagues!

Speaking of that year...

When Aunt Cui didn't tell Cui Xiaoai that she also had parents, she always thought that she jumped out of a rock.When she knew that she also had parents, Cui Xiaoai was longing for it. She really hoped that, as Aunt Cui said, she was just lost by her parents accidentally, and they would come to find her one day. For such an idea , five-year-old Cui Xiaoai refused to be adopted. No matter how Aunt Cui and the others coaxed her, she would not waver. She was not an orphan, and she had a family.

Cui Xiaoai, who has been waiting, has been waiting, finally gave up waiting at the age of ten. She is indeed a wild child that no one wants, and the children in the orphanage are right.

The age of ten is neglected in the eyes of those who need it. Such a big child must not be familiar with it. In addition, there are so many children who are younger than Cui Xiaoai and cute. Anyone with a little brain knows that Choose who.

Cui Xiaoai's temperament was very stubborn when she was young, and she was the kind who didn't turn back if she didn't hit the south wall.After being selected for adoption several times, Cui Xiaoai, who has always been treated as a transparent person, hid in the bed and cried hard, wiped away her tears, and made a vow, "I, Cui Xiaoai, will never wait for anyone again in my life. I don’t need to be needed anymore, I want to earn a lot of money to live a good life by myself, let them all regret it!”

Back then, although Cui Xiaoai, who was only ten years old, was still young, she had already deeply realized the saying that relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.So in a certain place one day, I saw someone moving a stool and holding a drawing board to start a business. The price of 15 yuan a piece was a lot in Cui Xiaoai's heart, and she was moved. She felt that she had found Way to make money.

Cui Xiaoai, without a teacher, could only rely on continuous copying to practice. After three years of copying, she felt that she could go out and have a try. She proudly carried a small bench and held a drawing board to open the business. Cui Xiaoai earned enough money to go to high school and college for herself.

Thinking about who she was back then, Cui Xinai feels that the years are really a butcher's knife, grinding such a stubborn self so that the edges and corners are gone. In the hearts of colleagues and friends, Cui Xinai is knowledgeable, interesting, and tactful.

Cui Xinai trotted to the little handsome guy and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are amazing, you draw well!"

"Uh, thank you!" Bu Jianjie, who was working as a meditator, replied embarrassedly with a red face.

"You're welcome! Little brother, how much do you charge for someone else's painting?" Cui Xinai repeated his words.

Bu Jianjie scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I'm not very good at drawing, so I only charge one thousand, but my senior brother and the others are very good, and each painting costs five thousand!"

"Little brother, you are already drawing very well! Xinai can also draw, our teacher praised me for my drawing!" Cui Xinai grabbed the sleeve of the handsome boy and began to show off his cuteness.

Naturally, Bu Jianjie doesn't think that Xinai can sketch, such a young child can at most draw small flowers and trees, but Bu Jianjie is not stingy to praise, "Really, then Xinai must work hard and become a painter when he grows up." !"

"Thank you!" Cui Xin'ai, who started pointing fingers, looked at Bu Jianjie shyly and said, "Then let me draw a picture for my little brother, too?"

"Uh, okay!" Bu Jianjie, who had no business and was relatively boring, agreed with the mentality of wasting a piece of paper at most.

Hehe, Cui Xinai, who got the drawing board, loves Anle, and let you see the amazing horse called prodigy!Grasping several characteristics and demeanor of Bu Jianjie, Cui Xinai began to write.

Bu Jianjie sat upright according to what Cui Xinai said. Unexpectedly, within 10 minutes, Cui Xinai said that he could move. Bu Jianjie thought that Cui Xinai had already finished the painting. Cui Xinai's behind-the-scenes painting Bu Jianjie is stupid, this... this...

"Are you shocked? Do you worship your sister? Wow, haha!" Cui Xinai was so pissed that she almost hummed a ditty and cocked her legs. Of course, on the surface, Cui Xinai is still a good doll who looks serious and concentrates on drawing pictures for her little brother, right?

Seeing Cui Xinai's finished draft, Bu Jianjie was really shocked. After working so hard for so long, he was not as good as a little radish!What kind of world is this!

Cui Xinai performed super-level, finished it in 35 minutes, and was about to turn around to show off, but unexpectedly, there was a large circle of people headed by Bu Jianjie whispering behind him.

Seeing Cui Xinai write the pen, the people around Cui Xinai just now dared to speak loudly, and the words of praise rushed towards Cui Xinai, Cui Xinai ran to hide behind Bu Jianjie with a "shaming shot", poked out half of her head, timidly wait and see.

"Oh, little sister, don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person, uncle just wants you to draw a picture for uncle too!"

"Yes, let's draw a chapter for my sister too!"

......

God horse is so difficult to get rid of, this is it!Cui Xinai, who was howling in her heart, said delicately: "But the drawing board and pen belong to my little brother, and Xinai has no tools!"

Under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone, Bu Jianjie also shot in shame, and took the initiative to push the drawing board in front of Xin Ai, "Xin Ai, you use it!"

"Thank you little brother!" Cui Xinai accepted it with a smile, sat down on the small stool, and said, "Then that uncle from just now will come first!"