Yun Qishen

Chapter 1171 The Book of Strength (9)

(God's perspective)
The boy looked enviously at the girl talking and laughing with her parents in the distance.

Today should be the girl's birthday, and her parents prepared a beautiful birthday cake.

In this cold winter, the family is so warm together.

The boy rubbed his red, frozen hands, and he breathed on them to no avail.

In the future, I must earn a lot of money, buy the most beautiful and delicious cakes, and celebrate my birthday every day.

The boy's eyes left the girl and turned to look at an orphanage.

The director of the welfare institution is a kind old lady. She took the children who were sent to the institution to visit various places in the institution.

"This is the cafeteria, and you will have to eat here regularly every day from now on.

After the cafeteria is the activity area, which is divided into indoor activity area and outdoor activity area.You can spend two days outside the week, and stay indoors the rest of the time.

On the left side of the activity area is the toilet and the large bathhouse.On the right is the rest area.

This will be your home from now on, and before you were adopted as adults, you were a part of this place.

After the specific time schedule, you will naturally know, so I won't go into details here. "

The boy was walking with other children of the same age. His parents had an accident, and the boy had to be sent to an orphanage because he had no relatives.

There are very few able-bodied children in the orphanage, and almost all of them are arranged in a dormitory.

Miscellaneous hair is one of this group of able-bodied children, and this new boy is Mo Langqin.

"What's the proposed name?"

Mo Langqin was troubled by the question of Zamao's accent.

What was the guy with the hair like a mess talking about?Martian?

"He is asking what your name is, go and say hello to your friends."

The nursing teacher at the side pushed Mo Langqin to get close to Zamao.

"Hi, my name is Mo Langqin."

"Mo conscience?"

"It's Mo Langqin! The waves of the waves! The refreshing Qin!"

The little miscellaneous hair tilted his head in confusion, and Mo Langqin pouted angrily.

Then a stream of snot flowed out of Xiao Zaomao's nose, and Mo Langqin frowned in disgust.But the nursing teacher insisted that they shake hands and make friends.

Xiao Miscellaneous Mao wiped his nose with his hand, then stretched it out towards Mo Langqin, "Hello, my name is Pu Shanyu."

What eel?Where is the eel with a bird's nest... And he is so unhygienic!
Seeing that Mo Langqin didn't shake hands with him, Xiao Shanyu quickly realized what was wrong.

"wait for me a while!"

Xiao Shanyu hurriedly washed his hands.

Soon he ran back and grabbed Mo Langqin's hand, "Nice to meet you! Uh, there are some who wash their hands properly!"

Mo Langqin didn't say anything disgusting at that time, and he also accepted such a new friend.

In the days that followed, the children in the orphanage got along more and more harmoniously, and some children were adopted by others, and some were even adopted abroad.

In the end, Mo Langqin and Pu Shanyu were singled out.

Eleven and twelve-year-old boys have a lot of evil ideas.

Mo Langqin was the one with the most ghostly ideas.

"I think we can't just wait for someone to adopt us, let's make money too!"

Mo Langqin told Zamao about his plan, "I've thought about everything, let's bake some biscuits in the cafeteria and sell them! There are children in orphanages selling gingerbread abroad, so we can do it too."

"But Mo Liangxin, the dean will definitely say about us..."

Xiao Shanyu hesitated very much. He felt that what Mo Langqin said was right but he didn't dare to do it.

"It's fine if we keep it from her, the old man. Besides, if you eat less than one piece a day, you can get a few biscuits if you do a little bit of good to others. Together with the biscuits we help bake, it's enough for us to sell for a few dollars. "

Mo Langqin did what he said, his action ability and eloquence were very good.

The uncles and aunts in the cafeteria also liked Mo Langqin's eccentricity and his careful planning.

The two children started setting up stalls after school, and the two wrote big prices on cardboard.

"Five dollars for a dollar? Is it too expensive? People don't want to..."

Shanyu held up the sign and felt even more shy as he watched people walk away in front of them one by one.

"Expensive? You don't know that. Wait until I finish writing this board."

Mo Langqin touched the bottom of his nose with his hand and continued to write on the cardboard with colored pens.

Shanyu looked at Mo Langqin curiously, "What did you write?"

"Propaganda."

"What slogan?"

"Small biscuits baked at high temperature with high-quality flour."

"What's the hype here? Isn't that what all biscuits do?"

"Just look at it."

When Mo Langqin placed his signboard, the stall where the two of them were unattended finally came.

"Sir, you can try it."

Mo Langqin took out a paper box with some biscuits in it.

The customer curiously took a bite and thought it was good, and he was going to buy some, but he was really concerned about the child selling things.

"You came out to sell things at a young age, does your family know?"

Faced with the guests' questions, Xiao Shanyu couldn't say that they were orphans, but Mo Langqin replied happily.

"My parents said that the fruits of my own labor are the best. Selling biscuits is also a social practice. My friends and I both like this feeling.

After we baked the biscuits, we quickly took them out and sold them, and my parents praised me for doing a good job! "

Xiao Shanyu looked at Mo Langqin in surprise, thinking: How could he lie?We don't have parents...

"Hahaha." The guest smiled and rubbed Mo Langqin's head with his hands, "You can speak well at such a young age, did you bake this biscuit? It's really delicious, give me three yuan gone."

"Okay!" Mo Langqin grabbed three bags from the cardboard box behind him and gave them to the guests.

Pay with one hand and deliver with the other, and the transaction is completed.

Where there is first business there is second business, and in no time they were selling out of cookies.

"Your 25 yuan, I'm 25 yuan, fair share!" Mo Langqin gave the split money to Xiao Shanyu, and it was also the first time for Xiao Shanyu to earn money.

Mo Langqin stuffed the money into his pocket and clapped his hands, "How do you make money, aren't you happy?"

"Happiness is happiness, but I don't understand. What kind of magic does the slogan have to make customers come to our two stalls."

Xiao Shanyu scratched his head in confusion.

Mo Langqin turned his head and smiled at Xiao Shanyu, "The more well-known something is, the easier it is to be ignored. I just reminded them.

Besides, aren't you curious about the taste of biscuits baked at high temperature? "

The two went back to the orphanage talking and laughing, but waiting for them was indeed the responsibility of the director of the orphanage.

The reason is that they came back too late, and the dean suspected that Mo Langqin and Xiao Shanyu had gone somewhere to play and delayed their studies.

(End of this chapter)