please make money

"Sister Ai was recruiting bear children in the owner group last night. I saw so many damaged models, so I volunteered to help."

Aliya's previous life was not familiar with the upstairs and downstairs. It would be better to say that in the age of the steel jungle, people who live across the door sometimes don't know their surnames.

But who is Aaliyah now?A social terrorist like her, it only took a while to get acquainted with the little boy, and placed an order for him to be repaired.

How to put it, under normal circumstances, if you hire someone to repair things, you have to pay from Party A.

But please glue guy to make a model, Party B looked at the big boxes of goods, and guessed in his heart how much rent he should pay...

Xiaojie played with it yesterday—crossed out—it took a long time to repair two, and even beautified them, excitedly sharing the happiness.

It's just that Alia was not there at that time, and the door was open. When the distressed Jing Ershao turned his head, he saw a brat kid bouncing around the door with a familiar thing in his arms, and there was a follow-up scene.

The reason why Xiaojie suspects that the other party is a liar instead of a robber is probably because Jing Ershao just went for the model, and it seemed that he was just asking for money and not robbing anything else.

"The remaining ones will probably take several days to finish." Xiaojie chewed the chocolate and sighed: "It would be nice if the vacation was longer."

"Why, your mother won't let you play after class?"

"How can I? How should I play after school? My parents won't restrict me, but there is homework!"

"Oh, that's true—eh? No, no homework during the holidays?"

"Can you go to school and copy again? Who will do the homework during the long vacation? Sister Ai, you are not the kind of good student, are you?"

"Yes, do you have an opinion?"

"That's not..."

Xiaojie scratched his head. He is the kind of talented player who doesn't like homework on weekdays, but during the test-taking stage, he can often kill seven in and seven out.

Some of these other people's children are trying to roll in the middle of the night, and some are really fed by God - he is obviously the latter.

"I have to think about skipping a grade." Xiaojie picked up the model and fiddled with it: "I heard that it will be fine if I go to college. Sister Ai, how about I skip the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China? Will there be no homework then? ?”

"I don't know, but the saying that there is no homework in college is just used by parents to deceive children."

Aliya threw the remaining half box of chocolates into Young Master Jing's arms: "Eat one-third, and take the rest with you. Your blood sugar is low. Don't collapse at the door of other people's stores. Wait until someone says you blackmailed them." , when you get beaten up, I don't care if you live or die."

Second Young Master Jing looked at the chocolate in his hand, hesitantly raised his eyes to look at Aliya's expression: "That... can you... give me back the things..."

"Call my sister—"

"...Can you return my sister to me..."

"what?"

"Ah no, sister, can you return those things to me?"

"You take it back and get thrown again?"

"..."

"Don't worry, let me here, but you can't take it for nothing." Alia pointed to the model on the table: "You have to save money to redeem it, and it will be calculated at 1% of the market price."

"This--"

"As for the ransom, Xiaojie and I will have a three-for-one split - seven for me!"

"Okay, I'm three!" Xiaojie patted his chest: "I promise that all the goods for Sister Ai will be repaired well!"

"How is it? Have you ever seen such a wonderful and rare bear kid in your life?"

"I'm not a brat, I'm already eight years old!"

"Okay, okay, no... Can your house fit so many things?"

"No problem. My father vacated the study room and lent it to me for half a month. Is that enough?"

As Xiaojie spoke, he despised his father: "He wanted to do it with me last night, but he was so clumsy that I kicked him out."

"Where's your mom?"

"My mother doesn't understand these things, but after discussing with me, she allowed me to go to bed half an hour late during this time, in exchange for the fact that I have to eat bitter melon."

Xiaojie and Aliya chatted in whispers, Jing Ershao heard it in his ears and saw it in his eyes, tears flowed down again, and he whimpered and twitched.

"...Why are you crying again?"

"I cry why I don't have such a father..."

"I'll have to ask your mother." Aliya drove the stinky brother into the bathroom with contempt: "Take a shower, it's dirty, wash it up and then do it."

Xiaojie hugged the cat and ran along its fur: "Brother, what does he mean when he said that there is no such father?"

"Not everyone is as enlightened as your parents. You can't understand that his pain is normal, and the sorrows and joys in the world are not connected."

Alicia dumped her smelly brother's clothes into the washing machine, then belatedly remembered something while carrying a laundry basket.

"Do you want to see my brother in a small skirt?"

"……what?"

051-handling

Jing Ershao finally put on the little skirt.

After all, it is impossible for Aliya's house to have clothes for boys of the right age - her parents' belongings have been sealed away by the original body, and she doesn't bother to open them.

But this dress looks okay, Xiaojie said that although this dress is a bit plain, the overall sense of disobedience is not heavy, and it is acceptable.

"This is the tennis skirt I bought when I was taking tennis courses in college. I haven't worn it once. It's discounted by [-]. I'll put it on your account."

Alia took out a small notebook to keep accounts for the stinky brother, and calculated it inside and out. Even if he was paid this month, he had to pay at least [-]% to himself.

And Jing Ershao, who was wearing a light pink ball skirt, was sitting on a chair with her side legs twisted and close together, as if a big tree was crawling all over her body.

"Can you...can you change your clothes..."

"Do you want a dress?"

"...Forget it." Jing Ershao humiliatedly accepted the relatively more acceptable window opening.

After all, Aliya's tennis dress is a simple style with fewer folds. If she changed to a floral dress, Second Young Master Jing would have to pout here again today.

Aliya looked at Second Young Master Jing, then shook her head in disappointment.

Although Jing Ershao is thin and even slender overall, with a feminine beauty, coupled with the genetic bonus of the old Ai's family, it is not too unsuitable to dress like this.

But compared to the 43-size black silk legged friend girl she used to be, it was still a far cry. Among other things, this posture didn't look like a beautiful girl at all.

"It's boring."

"Sister Ai, he lacks a wig, do you have one?"

"Wig?" Aliya still has it, but is a wig enough? "Little Jie, do you understand this?"

"Of course, my mother works at the beauty makeup counter. I often watch her try on other people's makeup, so I learned it a long time ago."

What is a boy genius?Xiaojie said that there is nothing he can't learn, it's just a mere beauty makeup, he has already been familiar with it by heart.

Aliya messed around for a while, and kindly provided a brand new set of cheap cosmetics and a wig. Anyway, I don’t use these, so it’s considered idle in the entire account. Poor Jing Ershao wanted to refute, but his left hand It's Master Xiaojie and several boxes of lifeblood in his hands, and his right hand is a conspiratorial, shameless and indecent sister who never fails to rule over this stage of his life. In the end, Jing Er Shao looked at his little arms and legs, and still had no choice but to give in.

It's not that he's bragging, if he physically gets along with everyone in this room, the only one with lower fighting power than him is the cat lying on the top of the refrigerator watching the excitement.

The next second, with a dull "boom—" sound, the cat on the top of the refrigerator jumped onto the table, jumped down lightly, and walked away on catwalks.

Obviously, the fluffy and fluffy-looking cat probably weighed more than ten catties, and when such a big lump fell, it even shook the solid wood coffee table.

"..."

Well, I take back my previous evaluation. Maybe this solid cat is better than me in terms of combat power.

Jing Ershao let Xiaojie toss his face in grief and anger, thinking that he was so stupid, really, why did he forget to bring out the tens of thousands of dollars that woman gave him?

After a while, Xiaojie put away the props: "Okay! Put this on and it will be perfect!"

Jing Ershao opened his eyes, felt the fiddling on his head, and subconsciously looked into the mirror.

Um?Alicia?

He froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the beautiful girl next to him - the latter was fighting with the cat at the moment, and it seemed that he hadn't fought yet.

...So is there any error in the ranking of my combat power?

"But the foundation is still much worse than Sister Ai's. It can only be seen from a glance, and there are so many similarities."

Xiaojie stroked his chin and thought for a long time, and finally spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way, I can only do this."

"It's amazing to be able to do this." Alia and the cat finally ceased fighting with each other after losing both sides.

She slid the back of the cat's neck with one hand, and threw it back on the sofa, and then she had time to look carefully at the second young master Jing now: "How should I put it, you are really talented in this area..."

"I—really?" Er Shao touched his face.

Then Alia slapped her hand down: "Don't move around, I'm not talking about you, you're an embryo, I'm talking about Xiaojie."

"Of course!" Xiaojie put his hands on his hips habitually, straightened his body, "I'm a genius!"

"But why are you following my makeup?"

"Otherwise there is no example, and maybe one day this makeup will be able to be used?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible - there can't be a plot where someone wants to kidnap me one day, but the wrong person is arrested and he is arrested, and the girl is not even a boy - this kind of plot?"

"...Suddenly I feel that this kind of plot seems quite interesting."

"Indeed - no, I mean how can there be such a stupid kidnapper in the current society."

Jing Ershao trembled when he heard it, it's over!I'm a stand-in!

"Speaking of which, my aunt sent me a message before. Are you running away from home?"

Just when Jing Er Shao was very scared, Aliya took out her mobile phone: "Your father doesn't know yet."

It's right to think about it, even if the child runs out like crazy, in broad daylight, at most, he will go out and go crazy for a while, what kind of running away from home is this?

And Ai Ruhu is very open about things like children going out to fool around. As long as you don’t stay at home and play games, it’s like racing outside and clubbing to meet girls. It’s also a necessary part of youth and youth. .

Second Young Master Jing opened his mouth, then lowered his head, his voice was low: "Before she... left me a note..."

The aunt not only prepared a sum of money for him, but also left a note telling him that those things were taken away by Xiao Chen.

And the reason why Xiao Chen was temporarily thrown into the garage was because she gave the other party a warning. As for Xiao Chen being taken away as equipment, people and cars, it was a later thing, just stuck in the stage of post transfer.

Seeing the message, Jing Ershao was eager to save his son, so he didn't care too much, so he went directly to Aliya after leaving home.

As for running away from home, he really didn't think about it for a while...

"If I were you, I would go back to clock in and go to work, take care of my father with peace of mind, and then find a way to be kind to my father and son."

"..." Second Young Master Jing gritted his teeth when he heard the words, and raised his head stubbornly: "I will never give in to him!"

"What do you think, Xiaojie?"

"I think brother is so stupid."

"I also think... If it were you, what would you do?"

"Of course, I am obedient on the surface, and I am secretly accumulating the power of resistance. Is the screen of this phone broken? I can repair it, but I need to buy some parts."

Xiaojie was not interested in the daily life of an idiot like Jing Ershao, and stared at his mobile phone, but Jing Ershao was indifferent to the mobile phone, and instead grabbed Xiaojie's hand.

"Sir teach me!"

"...I'm younger than you."

"Learning without precedence, the master is the teacher!"

"Then why don't you ask Sister Ai?"

"She——I can't learn it." Second Young Master Jing was very honest, even a little humble.

But the problem is, who can be proud in front of Alia?

This girl is now as bright as the sun hanging high, even if she suffers from a daily illness, she is so radiant that no one else can learn it if she wants to.

Xiaojie seemed to be a little moved. Among other things, the matter of directly recruiting bear children from the homeowners' group is already very high, and normal people would not dare to do it in their dreams.

But it doesn't matter, in today's community, Unit 36, Building 123456, the only ones who can be called young heroes are myself and Sister Ai!

Xiaojie held Jing Ershao's hand instead: "I am a commoner, working in 2, 7th Floor, Unit 701. Gou Quan lived in the prosperous age, and did not seek to be famous in the neighborhood. The first emperor did not regard his ministers as despicable. In a convenience store…”

"Hey, I'm not dead yet, what is the first emperor?"

"That's not important, Sister Ai, don't make trouble!"