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Chapter 92 To help or not to help, this is a technical job
"No no no...that's not how work works, kid."

Xiang Nuan decisively rejected Nuan Bao this time.

"Why? Did you help her draw it just now?"

"Your mother is the best teacher on this issue. Has she ever taught you the difference between teaching, helping, and substituting?"

Nuan Bao shook his head and looked down at the painting in his hand again. He didn't understand what was different this time from before.Could it be that the magic failed?Can only be used once?
She looked at Xiang Nuan tentatively, but shook her head firmly.

[I just wanted to get mad, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized she was right. 】

[Damn it, I know she is right, but I still want to beat her up, what should I do? 】

[I hate this kind of people who think they are right and have principles the most. They are the most indifferent, selfish and ruthless people. 】

[I support her, that’s who I am.There is a new girl in our company who often delegates her work to others under the guise that the newcomer is not suitable, does not understand, and is not familiar with her work.I told her to get out of here if she couldn't do it, and don't spoil anyone! 】

[It turns out that the people who were still accusing Hani took a step back and didn’t help others. What’s the difference? ! 】

Xiang Nuanyao is the No. 2 "cannon shooter", but no one dares to be the No. 1 player.

Nuan Bao returned to Chen Jiayu listlessly with the painting.When Nuan Bao decided to help Mo Hua'er, she found a place to rest in the tea shop next to her. She took the same route to Nuan - looking from afar.

"What should I do?" Nuan Bao raised the painting in front of his mother: "What would you do if you were painted like this?"

The impact of the scene was so sudden that Chen Jiayu couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Refund the money, leave, or even claim compensation."

Knowing that this was the case, Nuan Bao's little head drooped.She has never encountered such a helpless moment, baby can't do it!

"Nuan Bao! Have you finished the painting? The guests are waiting to ask for it!"

Across the path, Mo Hua'er's life-threatening soul-chasing call was already shouted.

Nuan Bao sighed heavily: "I seem to understand the difference between the three words Auntie Xiang Nuan said: "teach, help, and help."

"Oh, is that what she said?" Chen Jiayu became interested: "Then what's the difference?"

"Ah - I'm helping you, not doing it for you!" Nuan Bao pouted, looked at the painting in his hand again, and went to "resurrect" angrily.

There are some tricks, Xiang Nuan, it would be a pity not to do HR.Chen Jiayu looked at Nuan Bao's angry and dejected back and smiled meaningfully.

"Why?!" Mo Hua'er looked at the "returned" painting and didn't believe it was true.

"This is your job, you can't expect others to do it for you."

Nuan Bao looked at Mo Hua'er seriously.

"You promised to help me, and you must do what you promised."

Mo Hua'er tilted her neck and widened her eyes.Her reasoning is correct.

"It's a help. You have to do it in the end, but now the work belongs to others. Aunt Xiang Nuan is right, that's not how work works."

snort!Mo Hua'er stomped her little foot, and her little face turned into a big bun with anger.She snatched the painting back and became independent by looking at the "sample" Xiang Nuan painted for her.

Nuan Bao's face became aggrieved, his mouth became smaller and smaller, and he simply squatted on the ground motionless.

"What's the matter, you two?"

Mo Jianing realized something was wrong and ran over, but the two little guys didn't say anything and each was angry.

"Can you draw it? If not, don't waste my time."

The guest was also a little angry. It seemed like the great time was being wasted. He might as well have some delicious food while he had the time.

"Do you think it's okay?"

Mo Hua'er showed him the painting.

"That's not okay. I'm here for this effect. You guys are just trying to fool me." The guests didn't look at the painting, and they simply got embarrassed when they saw it.

"Don't worry. This is also the first time for my sister to learn to draw for others. I'm sorry for wasting your time."

The guests' anger was somewhat suppressed by the three aggrieved girls, but the dissatisfaction was still obvious.

"Forget it, your singing is still very good." The guest shook his hands and shook his face, and the three of them once again fell into the dilemma of staring at each other.

"How far are we from completing our mission?" Mo Jianing asked.

Mo Hua'er reached into the money tube and dug for a long time, and pulled out two crumpled banknotes.

"Including those who scanned the QR code to pay, we..." She pinched her little finger and counted like a fairy telling fortunes: "There are still three people left, 60 yuan."

The two sisters sighed in unison, looking at the people coming and going, and raised their chins together.

[As expected of two sisters, their expressions and movements are all in sync. 】

[I originally sympathized with Mo Hua'er, but after seeing those paintings... I couldn't do it either. 】

[Painting is something that if you don’t have some talent and skills, there is really nothing you can do. After all, it requires real money, and tourists can’t waste their own money. 】

[The direction was wrong from the beginning. People cannot choose a job they like, but at least they have to choose something they are good at, and at the worst they have to be competent.The good thing is that he doesn't have a boss, and he will die if he encounters employees who can't be hired at all. 】

[The starting point of the program team is good, let everyone experience the difficulty of work, but they must also consider everyone's comprehensive situation.Four or five-year-old children should be watching fairy tales, but you insist on showing them horror movies. Is this okay? 】

"Come on, it's just painting!" Mo Hua'er stood up and started to pack away the painting tools.

"Where are you going?!" Nuan Bao asked anxiously.

"Set up a stall somewhere else."

She "left the stall" carrying her painting folder, dragging her paint box and small stool.

"Mo Hua'er, we will really lose if you give up." Mo Jianing also became nervous.

"Who wants to give up?!" Mo Hua'er glared.She wanted to pinch her waist, but both hands were occupied, so she could only stand like a compass.

"Do you still want to help?!"

Facts have proved that the lion cub also roars like the lion from Hedong.Nuan Bao and Mo Jianing looked at each other and quickly followed.

Jiang Ranran is doing makeup in an orderly manner. The makeup of the two boys is relatively simple, mainly focusing on clothing and hairstyle.But the makeup of the two mothers is relatively complicated.

Xiang Nuan was listening to the makeup artist explaining the characteristics of Tang Dynasty makeup to Lisa when he heard a loud noise and a team of people rushing towards the door.

The first one was Mo Hua'er. She was panting and staring at Xiang Nuan with her big eyes. Without waiting for everyone to react, she unloaded the pile of stuff on her body on the floor.

Nuan Bao and Mo Jianing were followed closely behind. They ran too fast and had too much inertia. They almost stopped and knocked down Mo Hua'er.

Xiang Nuan shrugged and looked at this with confusion.

Mo Jianing also shrugged and grinned awkwardly.She pointed at Mo Hua'er, meaning that this was the mastermind.

"Have you completed your mission?" Ran Ran pushed away the makeup artist and jumped in front of Mo Hua'er with half-painted makeup on her face.

Mo Hua'er looked at him, then glanced around the room, raised her face and asked, "Are you doing Andy's job for him?"

"Of course not. I am his guest of assistance, and he has to complete his own tasks."

Mo Hua'er bit her lip and nodded, then suddenly tilted her head: "Are you also a guest of assistance? Aunt Xiang Nuan?"

"Yes, Ranran and I are in the same group."

Xiang Nuan smiled nervously, already having a premonition of what this little girl was going to do.

"Can you also be my supporting guest?"

"I've already helped."

"not enough."

Mo Hua'er said and reopened the stall on the spot.

"Nuan Bao said that I have to do my work by myself. I do it by myself, but I can't. Can you watch me and teach me?"

Oh my god, this is not asking for help. You are so ready that you won’t give up until you teach me.

(End of this chapter)