Little Taoist Priest Live Broadcasts to Raise Funds

Chapter 183 If you go back on your word, you will be in trouble.

Ying Wugou raised his eyelids, glanced at the man, and said coldly: "Are you deaf? Can't you understand what she said?"

The little boy’s father still smiled: “I’ll pay three times the money, okay?”

Three times the money!

Yaya's fair little ears twitched and she directly agreed: "Okay, okay, okay, if you are willing to pay three times the price, then I will sell it to you."

When she bought this Transformer, Yaya didn't think it was worth it. She bought it because Ying Wujia asked her to buy a toy to play with, saying it would make it look more ordinary. Now the other party is willing to buy it at three times the price, which is an equal exchange.

The little boy's father laughed when he heard Yaya said he was willing to sell it: "Okay, thank you, kid."

Yaya told the price of the Transformers and added: "After we clear the money and goods, we can't go back on it. If you go back on it, you will be unlucky."

"Okay, if I go back on my word, I'll be in trouble." The little boy's father agreed with Yaya casually, and then smiled contemptuously, not taking Yaya's words seriously.

A little kid, quite superstitious, says these nonsense.

Hearing the little boy's father confirming her words, Yaya took out the Transformers box from the backpack next to Ying Wujia and gave it to him along with the invoice.

After the little boy's father took it, he handed the toy to his son and the family of three left with a smile.

Yaya counted the 354 yuan she received and was very happy.

It's just that now I don't have anything to play with, and it becomes a little boring again.

Yaya took out her mobile phone and sat watching scientific research videos.

As he watched, the father of the little boy over there suddenly walked over, holding the yellow robot with its head missing in his hand.

"Kid, the quality of your toy is not very good. My son broke it after playing with it for a while. I will return it to you."

When the little boy's father said this, Ying Wugou looked away from the phone and looked at the boy's father and smiled.

The little boy's father didn't see Ying Wujia smiling, he only looked at Yaya.

Because of Ying Wugou's behavior just now, he felt that Ying Wugou was the kind of young man who didn't want to take care of children and wouldn't take too much care.

Therefore, the little boy's father tried to use adult pressure to make Yaya give in and return the money to him.

"You just said that if you don't regret it after the change, regretting it will be bad luck. Have you forgotten?" Yaya reminded the little boy's father seriously.

But the little boy's father said with a straight face: "Why are you so superstitious as a kid? Don't you watch too many fortune-telling live broadcasts recently? I tell you, you have to return the money to me, otherwise I will call the police to find the uncle. Come and arrest you and put you in a dark room."

"Then you call the police." Yaya was not afraid at all.

It's not her problem, she's not afraid of the police uncle.

"Hey, you kid, you can't do this." The little boy's father's face became even worse. "You deliberately played with toys for my son to see, and then tripled the toys and sold them to me. You will really be caught."

He threatened again, confused at the same time.

Generally, children are already afraid when they hear that such behavior will lead to arrest by the police. The little girl in front of me is so calm. What's going on?

Soon, the little boy's father knew that Yaya was not only calm, but could also refute him with reason.

"Even if the police officer comes, he still has to watch the surveillance video. Look over there, it's the surveillance video. Everything we say will be recorded. It's because you want to buy it and then say you won't regret it."

Hearing Yaya say that the police would watch the surveillance, the little boy's father turned green and turned to look at Ying Wuguo: "Are you sure you won't refund my money?"

Ying Wugou didn't speak this time, and only nodded his delicate chin to express his confirmation.

The little boy's father showed a ferocious expression and returned to where the family was, cursing, as if he was not the one who was so polite just now and insisted on spending three times the money to buy the toy in Yaya's hand.

He scolded people for being too focused. When he was getting close to his family, he didn't see the Transformer's head on the ground and stepped on it. The tiled floor was very slippery. If he stepped on it, he would fall to the ground. His curse words even hit his son's knee, and his lip was cut open.

Ying Wugou smiled: "You are quite ruthless. You are nothing like the Taoist priests I have seen before."

Yaya blinked: "He promised not to change it, but he has to regret it. Only in this way will he bear the consequences. What does it have to do with me being bad?"

"And..." Yaya whispered to Ying Wugao, "He is always bullying people like this and likes to take advantage of others. Yaya just brought his misfortune ahead of time."

Over there, the little boy's father got up from the ground and saw Yaya and Ying Wuga biting their ears, and his face turned red with anger.

Even if the dead kid cursed him with bad luck, now he is still laughing at him. He really has no education at all!

He turned to his mother and muttered for a while.

The morning competition started at 9:30 am. The organizer staff arrived at the rest area at 8:50 and explained the rules of the competition.

It started with a mix of boys and girls on the catwalk.

No clothes are provided in the preliminary round. Children can wear their own clothes. They have to find a way to show off the characteristics of their clothes when they go on stage.

This tests the parents' ability to perform on the spot. Children are still young after all, so how can they know the characteristics of clothes?

So the staff encouraged the parents and said they would have 40 minutes to practice freely in the rest area.

If the rest area is too small and cannot be used effectively, you can also go to the corridor outside.

After explaining the rules, the staff left.

As soon as he left, children and parents immediately started practicing.

Some older children have very steady manners and steps when walking on the catwalk, and they look very impressive.

Yaya didn't move, looking at this and that, suddenly losing confidence in herself.

After all, she was self-taught, and she had only studied for three days.

"Am I not going to be able to choose?" Yaya asked Ying Wujia.

This was the first time Ying Wujia saw Yaya showing distress and lack of confidence, and he thought that he was right to suggest Yaya do other work.

Because the little breasted dumpling looked cute with his frown, he stretched out his hand and pinched Yaya's nose, and then said, "Play steadily, you'll be fine."

Sometimes, professionalism is important, but your own aura is equally important.

With Ying Wujia's affirmation, Yaya felt a little more confident.

She held her head high, as if she was still practicing plum blossom pile under the supervision of her master, and her little feet walked very steadily.

The training time passed quickly, and it was game time in no time.

Everyone stood up and walked to the backstage of the real competition T stage. Yaya and Ying Wujia also stood up.

However, the old lady, one big and one small, didn't take more than two steps. The old lady who deliberately trotted in front of them suddenly stopped and fell to the ground and began to moan loudly.

(End of chapter)