"Yes, how much is the teacher's registration fee? I'll bring the money over tomorrow morning.”
It seemed that everyone was very enthusiastic. Who said it wasn't? These children who insisted on studying in the end were all people who found joy in their hard work.
With everyone's hard work, the martial arts class ended perfectly. It would still take some time for the promotion class to be held. As Windling walked home, she thought about how she could not waste the moves she had learned during her free time. She had to practice them on her own every day after she returned home.
"Windling, look, what's that?”Ji Qing shouted at the side.
Feng Ling looked at the place she was pointing at. Wasn't this the entrance of the Youth Palace? Good heavens, so many people were gathered there. There seemed to be a small stall or something in the middle, but he couldn't see it clearly. Not only were there many children around, but there were also many adults. Everyone's faces were filled with a happy smile.
What was going on? Feng Ling couldn't hold back her curiosity and held Ji Qing's hand as she called Ji Bin over.
The three children were still young after all. How many of them had strength after practicing martial arts? Ji Bin took the lead and squeezed into the front row through the gaps in the crowd.
Yo, isn't this the Twirling Candy? No wonder everyone was so happy to watch the show.
The owner of the stall had a small pot on the left side and a small countertop on the right side. The table was divided into two sides. On one side was a roulette with various animals, flower baskets, airplanes, and so on. On one side was a square marble slab, which was the stall owner's operating table.
On the side of the table were some sugar paintings of horses, cows, sheep, and phoenixes. Under the sunlight, the golden light was very attractive, and the children at the side were drooling.
"Master, how much is this?" An uncle carrying a child asked.
The stall owner replied,"It's 50 cents each. If they wanted a dragon, a plane, a flower basket, or something big, they could also buy them separately for two yuan each.”
The uncle gave fifty cents to the stall owner. He casually turned a horse around. However, the child in his arms refused to listen.”
The uncle had no choice but to coax him,"We just want horses, okay? Little horses, da-da-da."”
"No, I want a dragon, a dragon!"
The uncle had no choice but to take out another fifty cents and said to the stall owner,"Master, please make a dragon for me.”
When the stall owner saw the child making a scene, he was not in a hurry to draw the horse. As expected, this uncle really wanted a dragon.
Two yuan was not cheap in the 1980s, but for the sake of children, there were always people who were willing to pay this money. Moreover, the sugar painting master's subsequent performance made people feel that it was worth it.
The master didn't draw a dragon on the marble slab, but drew some strange geometric shapes that people couldn't understand. After a short while, the cerealose on the marble slab cooled down and became hard enough. He picked up a bamboo stick and picked up some cerealose from the pot to carefully glue these confusing parts together.
"Wow! Wow!" The crowd immediately let out waves of exclamations.
This master's craftsmanship was really impressive. Now, he was holding a lifelike three-dimensional dragon head!
The master then put the dragon head aside and quickly and skillfully drew a leaping dragon body on the marble slab. Then, he glued the dragon head and body together with hot sugar and supported them with two thin bamboo sticks. A three-dimensional lifelike dragon was completed.
The uncle and his child happily took the dragon and left under the envious gazes of the people.
"Brother, I want to buy a sugar painting too. Wind Chimes, are you also not?" Ji Qing was the first to lose her cool. She even dragged Feng Ling into the water, haha.
At this moment, Wind Chimes recalled that in her previous life, everyone liked to call sugar paintings spinning candies, and the patterns that were spun would be the same. She had also turned around, but she could not turn around the one she liked. In the end, he went to look again, but he still could not find it. He might as well spend more money to buy his own house like that uncle just now. It would save her from spending money and buying disappointment.
Ji Bin was still hesitating. In this short period of time, the stall owner had done a few more businesses. They were all fifty cents. However, everyone could only spin ordinary little things like chicks and puppies.
"Bin Bin, Qing Qing, why don't we pool our change and buy a two-yuan note?" Feng Ling suggested softly. Look, they can't transfer those big guys with fifty cents.”
Who wouldn't want the best? Ji Bin and Ji Qing thought for a while. Feng Ling was right. Instead of buying three small ones, it was better to buy a big one together. That would be more satisfying.
The three kids discussed for a while and finally decided to buy a plane. Hehe, no one had ever seen what this sugar painting of a plane looked like. They were looking forward to it.
As expected, the sugar painter's skills did not disappoint Feng Ling and the others. The beautiful sugar airplane was three-dimensional like a model airplane. It was small and exquisite, and it even shone with the golden luster of a candy that made people drool. The three little turnips were overjoyed.
The three of them walked from the entrance of the Youth Palace all the way back home. None of them could bear to eat a bite. Aunt Zhang couldn't stop laughing. These three little gluttonous cats actually had times when they couldn't bear to eat.
Wind Chimes and the others 'first "group purchase" was very successful. Therefore, from then on, the three little fellows would eat the marrow and know the taste. If there was anything good that they wanted and didn't have enough money, the three of them would gather together to buy it. Not only could they satisfy their desire to buy it, but they could also share the fun and promote the relationship between the siblings.
The weather was gradually turning cold, and the hot summer was about to pass. The swimming pool of the Youth Palace was also closed to the public. Wind Chimes was a little depressed. She was used to swimming every day. She was not used to suddenly not swimming.
Ever since they stopped swimming, Feng Ling, Wan Qingyun, and Wan Zhiyong seemed to have lost contact with each other. However, playmates from childhood were probably like this. How many of them could play with each other until they grew up, unless they were really fated.
Wind Chimes had lived two lives, so she naturally wouldn't be depressed about this for long. She immediately had a new companion: Xiao Bei.
Speaking of Little Bei, Feng Ling and the rest of the family really liked this child. Feng Luoer praised him for his beauty, Ji Wenxuan said he was obedient, Ji Bin liked to bicker with him, Ji Qing liked to listen to him sing, and Feng Ling loved to let him be her model and draw.
Everyone treated him as an indispensable member of the family. Xiao Bei was so happy.
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