My mother wants me to experience life in this summer vacation, and she wants me to set up a stall in the cultural park.
At the beginning, my mother and I discussed what to buy. I went to the park one day in advance to investigate and found that there were all glittering toys. Today is my first stall. I'm so nervous.
My mother, sister, brother and aunt, carrying a big bag, walked to the gate of the park, and found that others put their toys in a better position than ours, and they looked much better than ours, so we went to the park.
Everyone is dancing in the park, because everyone here, we choose to sell here.
"Sold toys! Sell toys! " I yelled. At this moment, a little friend came. Her sister asked warmly, "what do you want to buy?" The child looked at it and went to buy it. We are disappointed.
We yelled for a long time, no one bought it. After a long time, someone finally bought it. A child wanted to buy a excavator, but his father didn't buy it for him. He played with the excavator all the time. Finally, his father bought two flash sticks for him, totaling 10 yuan.
However, the good times are not long. When the Chengguan comes, we can only take good things. I hate Chengguan. Why don't you let me set up a stall here? I have no choice but to go home. Although it's only 10 yuan today, it's coming tomorrow.