The person in charge of the factory himself was also suffering from serious losses, and he himself thought about closing it down, and he couldn't stand it anymore and kept filling it with money.

It can be seen that those workers carefully disinfect their feet every day, cleaning them many times for fear that others will dislike his dirty appearance, and they can't bear it.

So when I heard that there was a variety show here, and I had an idea about their stuff, I immediately spent money to contact the director.

"It's not dirty, Wawa doesn't think it's dirty."

When Wawa said this, he was very sincere. He didn't see any dirty places, and he only felt that they were really powerful.

When they lost their hands and only had their feet left, they still had the courage to get used to knitting so many beautiful things with their feet.

When thinking of this, Wawa is still a little bit guilty, his feet can only be used to smear his father when his father makes him angry.

"I can also guarantee that my workers are absolutely not dirty."

The person in charge of the factory absolutely does not want others to say that those people are dirty. He personally supervises them to ensure that they will not fail to meet the hygienic environment when they are working.

But no matter how many times he has shown it, some people still attack his products with examples such as the smell of the disabled around him.

After a long time, he directly turned off the live broadcast.

Let the cart come over every week to pull the things they have woven to another warehouse to create the illusion that the things can be sold.

The director asked each child to choose ten small flowers woven with wool and sell them in the busiest places in the afternoon.

Dad can go with him, but he can't provide any help for the child.

This kind of small flower is only about ten centimeters, and the price given by the person in charge of the factory is eight yuan.

Wawa counted on her fingers, and silently wrote down that it was eight yuan.

In the afternoon, I picked the flowers that I thought were the most beautiful, put them in a small basket, and followed my father to the square that the program team had arranged in advance.

Before selling, Wawa arranged her own flowers to make them look better.

"Sell hair, sell hair~ [-] yuan a beautiful flower."

Xianyu found a slightly shady place to sit down, and just kept staring at Wawa.

Wawa was very confident at first, but after being rejected by several people, her eyes started to turn red.

Finally, he ran to his father with a small basket, sat on his father's lap and began to wipe away tears.

"What happened to Wawa?"

"Nobody buys Wawa's flowers."

Wawa looked down at such a beautiful flower in the basket, feeling really pity in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to save up his pocket money to buy gifts for grandma, he would have wanted to use his own pocket money to buy everything.

"Don't cry yet, just listen to what Dad has to say, okay?"

Wawa, who is so wronged now, actually doesn't want to listen to his father, he just wants to cry in his father's arms.

But I was also afraid that the next time I had something to say to my father, my father would cry and refuse to communicate like now, with tears in his big eyes, and nodded slightly.

"it is good."

"Look, Wawa, the first one you asked was a sister, right? The sister frowned and her face was ugly. Maybe she was not feeling well. Wawa didn't want to see other people when she had a stomachache last time. what about?"

Xianyu hugged him on her lap, and patiently wiped away his tears.

Wawa nodded lightly recalling the last time, he just wanted to make his stomach heal quickly, he was so listless that he didn't have the energy to look at other things.

"So Wawa talked to her when she wasn't feeling well, not only didn't she want to buy it, she probably felt like she was being disturbed."

Xianyu patiently told him bit by bit, and didn't expect such an older child to understand the truth, but just hoped that he would not give up everything because of one setback.

"Wawa was wrong."

"Yes, Wawa was wrong. The second time Wawa found a grandma, and that grandma was as old as Grandma Wawa. Do you think Grandma Wawa is not willing to spend so much money to buy this?"

Although Wawa really thinks that eight yuan is not expensive to buy such a bouquet with six or seven flowers on it, if it is her grandma, she will definitely feel that she is stealing money.

"And the third time Wawa found a brother who is a little older than Wawa, right? You see that Wawa doesn't even have any money now, so how could that brother have money?"

Wawa nodded half-understood, and touched the pocket of his clothes without a dime.

"They just don't want to buy flowers, and it's not because of Wawa that they don't want to buy flowers. Maybe after rejecting Wawa, they turn around and praise this kid for being so cute."

After coaxing him for a while, and letting him drink some milk powder that he made before going out, Wawa jumped off his father's lap and started to work hard again.

This time he found a sister who looked a bit fierce, with tattoos on her arms, very similar to those characters in TV dramas who don't look like good people.

Wawa took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to go up, smiled sweetly at the elder sister, and silently said in her heart that her father said that Wawa was the cutest.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers? It costs eight yuan a flower, it's beautiful!"

The elder sister was looking at the other side, but she turned her head quickly when she heard the voice of a child, and subconsciously threw the cigarette she hadn't smoked to the place where the trash can held the cigarette butts.

"Kid, what looks good?"

Wawa had always been rejected indifferently before, but now this sister is willing to talk to him, and in Wawa's heart, it means that the sister is willing to buy.

So his little head turned around very quickly, and he immediately replied: "My sister is beautiful!"

"Small mouth is so sweet, then sister buys two, how much is the two?"

Wawa handed the basket to her sister, and began to calculate how much it was in her mind. She frowned for a long time before replying, "Yes, it's two eight yuan."

The elder sister picked out a lily of the valley and a peach blossom, and took out a [-] piece from her bag and handed it to Wawa.

Although Wawa couldn't figure it out, he knew how much the money was. He frowned in confusion and muttered, "Sister, I'm sorry, Wawa didn't look for it."

Seeing that Wawa is only so big, this sister didn't mind the trouble. She went to a nearby convenience store and bought two lollipops, and took 16 yuan and put them in Wawa's pocket.

He opened a lollipop and put it in his mouth, then handed the other lollipop to Wawa.

"For you, brave little friend."

"Thank you sister, goodbye sister~"

Wawa, who successfully sold the two flowers, walked up to her father, gave the money to her father, and then told her father how she managed to sell the flowers before.

When talking about the process, Wawa is obviously very proud.

With this as a starting point, Wawa has become more and more courageous behind. Seeing those who are sitting on a bench resting or walking in no hurry, they will go to ask.

Wawa has successfully sold all the flowers when other children still don't know what to do.

I went back to the factory with my father, and saw that the person in charge of the factory continued to start the live broadcast, and Wawa also started to move a small bench to join in the fun.

The popularity in the live broadcast room was not high, and there were not many barrages. In addition, the person who was in charge of the live broadcast today was a disabled person who was blind, so he turned on the barrage broadcast.

All kinds of offensive language made his smile fade away successfully.

"The disabled should stay at home and don't wander around. Don't you know that this will affect other normal people?"

"I'm really curious if this is a real disability? Or is it just a way to make money by selling people with disabilities?"

"I'm really speechless. Why does the platform let this kind of person broadcast live? I feel disgusted when I watch it."

Wawa who was sitting there just obediently wanted to take a look, was very angry after hearing these words.

He ran in front of that uncle, crossed his hips and began to argue with the voice that came from nowhere.

"Nonsense!!! Uncle isn't you, is it!"

"Wawa, look at you, also, disgusting!"

Wawa stood in front of that uncle, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Before going to see a lot of people swearing at him with his grandma, now he said whatever came to his mind.

The blind man looked like he was middle-aged, but he had a gentle demeanor. Although he was broadcasting live, he always bowed his head and weaved lily of the valley flowers with his signature.

It wasn't until the sudden appearance of a child's voice that he subconsciously wanted to look around.

Originally, the barrage in the live broadcast room was very hostile, and it was even more so after a child came out to refute, but the blind staff member didn't know how to turn it off.

Wawa was forced to hear them scolding him, and kept his mouth stubborn, no matter who scolded him, he would scold him back fiercely.

"What? Are you a dwarf? Or a new actor in this place?"

"Wawa bah, you are the one, and you will be in the next life!"

Because of the previous live show, Wawa's popularity has risen a lot, plus the various emoticons edited from the show.

And on the major video platforms, the edited Wawa's daily life has a lot of hits.

Occasionally, people who stumbled into this live broadcast room accidentally found that this child seemed familiar, and more and more people poured into the live broadcast room after sharing it.

"Huh? Is this Wawa?"

He had been listening to them scolding him all the time, when suddenly a more harmonious barrage broadcast appeared, Wawa was still stunned, and then quickly regained his senses.

Because there were so many bad comments before, so now he thought that this was the same as those, and replied with his hips akimbo: "Yes, Mr. Wawa!"

More and more fans came in, and when they saw that it was indeed Wawa, those disharmonious bullet screens appeared, and they were quickly deleted by complaints, and many people were helping Wawa to curse back.

There are many people who often watch the live broadcast, and they know how to target these people who are full of foul language, and quickly scold them until they disappear.

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