Please make money.

Well, under normal circumstances, if you ask someone to repair something, the client has to pay.

But when you hire a model maker to make a model, Party B looks at those big boxes of goods and probably thinks about how much rent he should pay...

Xiaojie played with it yesterday - cross it out - it took him a long time to fix two of them, and he also beautified them a bit, and he brought them here excitedly to share the joy.

But at that time, Alia was not there and the door was open. The depressed Jing Ershao turned his head and saw a naughty kid jumping at the door with a familiar toy in his arms, which led to the subsequent scene.

The reason why Xiaojie suspected that the other party was a liar rather than a robber was probably because Young Master Jing was only going for the model and it seemed that he was only looking for money and not robbing anything else.

"It will probably take several days to finish the rest." Xiaojie chewed chocolate and sighed, "It would be better if the vacation was longer."

"Why, your mom won't let you play during class?"

"How can I do that? I can play however I want after school. My parents won't restrict me. But I have homework!"

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

"You can go to school and copy it. Who does homework during a long vacation? Sister Ai, you are not that kind of good student, are you?"

"Yeah, any comments?"

"That's not true..."

Xiao Jie scratched his head. He was a talented player who didn't like homework on weekdays, but he could often get through seven out of seven during the exam period.

Some of the children in other people's families study hard in the middle of the night, while others are really blessed by God - he is obviously the latter.

"I have to think about skipping a grade." Xiao Jie picked up the model and fiddled with it. "I heard that everything will be fine after I go to college. Sister Ai, what do you think about me skipping a grade and going to the junior class at USTC? Will I have no homework then?"

"I don't know, but the saying that there is no homework in college is just something parents use to trick their children."

Ailia threw the remaining half box of chocolates into Jing Ershao's arms: "Eat one third of it and take the rest with you. Your blood sugar is low, don't fall down in front of someone else's store, or else people will say you are blackmailing them. If you get beaten up then, I won't care if you live or die."

Young Master Jing looked at the chocolate in his hand, then hesitantly looked up at Alia's expression: "Um... can you... return the things to me..."

"Call me sister—"

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

"what?"

"Oh no, sis, can you give those things back to me?"

"You take it back and then get thrown again?"

"..."

"Don't worry, leave it here with me, but you can't take it for free." Alia pointed at the model on the table and said, "You have to save up money to redeem it. It's 1% of the market price."

"this--"

"As for the ransom, Xiaojie and I will split it 30% and 70% - I'll split 70%!"

"Okay, I'll be the third one!" Xiao Jie patted his chest and said, "I promise that all the goods for Sister Ai will be repaired properly!"

"How is it? You've never seen such a great and rare breed of bear kid in your life, right?"

"I'm not a naughty kid, I'm eight years old!"

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

"No problem. My dad has vacated his study and lent it to me for half a month. Is that enough?"

Xiao Jie said this with disdain for 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 this, but after discussing it with me, she allowed me to go to bed half an hour later during this period, in exchange for me having to eat bitter melon."

Xiaojie and Alia were chatting in whispers, and Young Master Jing heard and saw it all. Tears began to flow again, and he sobbed and twitched.

"…Why are you crying again?"

"I cried, why don't I have a father like this..."

"You'll have to ask your mother about that." Alia scornfully drove her stinky brother into the bathroom: "Take a shower, you're so dirty, wash yourself clean and then come help me."

Xiaojie held the cat and stroked its fur: "Brother said he doesn't have such a father, what does that mean?"

"Not everyone is as open-minded as your parents. It's normal that you can't understand his pain. The joys and sorrows of the world are not the same."

Alia poured her stinky brother's clothes into the washing machine, then picked up the dirty clothes basket and suddenly remembered something.

"Do you want to see your brother in a little skirt?"

"……what?"

051-Control

Young Master Jing finally put on the little skirt.

After all, there was no way there were any clothes suitable for boys of the right age in Alia's home—her parents' belongings had been sealed away by their original owners, and she was too lazy to open them.

But the skirt looks okay. Xiaojie said that although this dress is a bit plain, the overall sense of incongruity is not too strong and it is acceptable.

"This is the tennis skirt I bought when I took a tennis elective course in college. I've never worn it once. It's on sale for $300. I'll put it on your account."

Ailia took out a small notebook to record her little brother's expenses. After calculating everything, she found that even if he received a salary this month, he would have to give at least 90% of it to her.

The second young master Jing, who was wearing a light pink ball skirt, sat on the chair with her legs together, twisting her body and looking like there were huge trees crawling all over her body.

"Can...can I change my clothes..."

"Do you want a dress?"

"...Forget it." Young Master Jing accepted the relatively easier-to-accept window opening with humiliation.

After all, Ailia's tennis skirt is a simple style with fewer wrinkles. If she changes it into a floral dress, then Young Master Jing will have to pout again today.

Alia looked at Master Jing, then shook her head in disappointment.

Although Young Master Jing is thin and even slender overall, with a feminine beauty, coupled with the bonus of genes from the Ai family, this kind of dress does not seem too inappropriate.

But compared to her good friend who used to wear size 43 black stockings and beautiful legs, she is still far from it. Apart from anything else, her posture doesn't look like that of a beautiful girl at all.

"It's boring."

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

"Wig?" Alia actually had one, but was a wig enough? "Xiaojie, do you understand this?"

"Of course, my mother works at a beauty counter. I often see her trying on makeup for others, so I learned it a long time ago."

What is a genius boy? Xiaojie said that there is nothing he cannot learn, just makeup, he has already mastered it by heart.

Alia tinkered with it for a while and provided a new set of affordable cosmetics and a wig as a favor. Since he didn't need them anyway, he just recorded them in the account as unused. Poor Jing Ershao wanted to refute, but in his left hand was Master Xiaojie and the several boxes of his life force, and in his right hand was his stinky sister who was scheming, shameless and vulgar but had the final say and dominated this stage of his life. In the end, Jing Ershao looked at his own arms and legs and had no choice but to give in.

He's not bragging, but if he were to physically fight with everyone in this room, the only one with lower fighting power than him would probably be the cat lying on top of the refrigerator watching the fun.

The next second, accompanied by a dull "bang", the cat on top of the refrigerator jumped onto the table, then jumped lightly to the ground, and walked away with a cat-like step.

Obviously, the cat, which looked furry and light, must be more than ten kilograms. When such a big thing fell down, even the solid wood coffee table shook.

"..."

Well, I take back my previous comment. Maybe this solid cat is stronger than me in terms of fighting ability.

Young Master Jing let Xiao Jie toss his face in grief and indignation, thinking to himself that he was so stupid, really, how could he forget to bring out the tens of thousands of dollars that woman had given him?

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

Young Master Jing opened his eyes, felt the manipulation on his head, and then subconsciously looked towards the mirror.

Hmm? Aaliyah?

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the beautiful girl next to him - the latter was currently fighting with a cat, and it seemed that the fight had not yet ended.

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

"But her foundation is still far inferior to Sister Ai's. At first glance, she looks a bit similar."

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

"It's amazing that we've made it this far." Arya and the cat finally reached a truce after both were hurt.

She lifted the cat by the scruff of its neck with one hand and threw it back on the sofa. Only then did she have time to take a closer look at the current Jing Ershao: "How should I put it? You really have a talent in this area..."

"I—really?" Young Master Jing touched his face.

Then Alia slapped his hand down: "Don't move. I'm not talking about you, you're just a embryo. I'm talking about Xiaojie."

"Of course!" Xiao Jie habitually put his hands on his hips and straightened his body: "I am a genius!"

"But why are you copying my makeup?"

"Otherwise there is no example, and maybe this makeup can be used someday?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible - there can't be a situation where one day someone wants to kidnap me, but ends up arresting the wrong person, and then turns out he's the wrong person, and then turns out he's not even a girl, but a boy - this kind of plot?"

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

"Indeed - no, I mean there are no such stupid kidnappers in today's society."

Young Master Jing trembled when he heard this. It's over! I've become a substitute!

"Come to think of it, Aunt sent me a message earlier. Are you running away from home?"

Just when Mr. Jing was getting really scared, Alia took out her cell phone and said, "Your dad doesn't know about it yet."

Come to think of it, even if the child runs outside like crazy, at most he will just go crazy for a while in broad daylight. How can this be considered running away from home?

Moreover, Ai Ruhu seems to be very open-minded about children going out to fool around. As long as they don't stay at home playing games, even if they go out to race cars, go to bars, and date girls, it is an essential part of youth and they can have fun.

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

Not only did his aunt prepare some money for him, she also left a note telling him that those things had been taken away by Xiao Chen.

The reason why Xiao Chen was temporarily thrown into the garage was because she had given the other party instructions. As for the fact that Xiao Chen was later taken away with his car as equipment, that was something that happened later and was stuck at the stage of job transfer and handover.

After seeing the message, Mr. Jing was so eager to save his son that he didn't care about anything else. He went straight to Alia after leaving home.

As for running away from home, he really hadn't made up his mind for the time being...

"If I were you, I would go back to work, punch the clock, take care of my dad, and then find a way to make the father and son happy."

"..." Upon hearing this, Second Young Master Jing gritted his teeth and raised his head stubbornly: "I will never give in to him!"

"What do you think, Xiaojie?"

"I think my brother is so stupid."

"I feel the same way... If it were you, what would you do?"

"Of course I'm obedient on the surface, but secretly I'm accumulating strength to resist - is the screen of this phone broken? I can fix it, but I need to buy some parts."

Xiao Jie was not interested in the daily life of a fool like Jing Er Shao, and stared at his mobile phone. However, Jing Er Shao was indifferent to the mobile phone and instead grabbed Xiao Jie's hand.

"Teach me, sir!"

"I'm younger than you."

“There is no order of learning, the one who is more accomplished is the teacher!”

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

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

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

This girl is now as bright as the sun hanging high in the sky. Even when she has an attack, she still shines so brightly that others cannot imitate her.

Xiao Jie seemed a little touched. Apart from anything else, directly recruiting naughty kids in the owners' group was already outrageous. Normal people wouldn't dare to do this in their dreams.

But it doesn’t matter. In Unit 36, Building 123456 in the community, the only ones who can be called young heroes are me and Sister Ai!

Xiaojie held the hand of Master Jing and said, "I am a commoner, working as a farmer in Unit 2, Floor 7, 701. I try to survive in this prosperous world and do not seek fame and fortune. The late emperor did not regard me as a humble person and humiliated himself, so he visited me three times in a convenience store..."

"Hey, hey, I'm not dead yet, what do you mean by the late emperor?"

"That's not important, Sister Ai, please don't make things worse!"

"Okay, okay, continue."

"...I forgot the rest. I haven't gotten to that part yet. But it doesn't matter, dear brother. There's no need to visit me three times. I can serve as your advisor, but I have a condition."

"More money?"