Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 58 - 57 Can We Use That

Chapter 58: Chapter 57: Can We Use That?

Chapter 58 -57: Can We Use That?

Director Hu became serious as soon as he heard there were “abductors” around.

Following the policeman’s words, he exhorted the guests, “Did you hear that? There are abductors here, so watch the kids closely. And you all, stay alert.”

Don’t say that because we’re filming, we aren’t afraid of abductors coming over—who knows what abductors might do to take a child away?

What if?

Furthermore, abductors are heartless. Once they capture a child, they might shave a girl’s hair and dress her as a boy or dress a boy as a girl to take away. Afterwards, they usually sell them to small mountain villages where it’s hard to access the internet, making them difficult to find.

Still feeling uneasy, Director Hu assigned extra staff members to each group, asking them to watch out for any suspicious individuals.

Today’s staff were dressed like ordinary residents, and the cameras they carried were simple direct-shooting devices, camouflaged so that it was not apparent they were filming.

After arranging everything, Director Hu returned to the van and monitored the guests’ performance through the equipment.

“Little Auntie, could it be that this ominous sign is the presence of abductors?” Su Chenfei whispered to Mianmian.

Mianmian shook her head, “I don’t know either, maybe?”

Then she opened her Heavenly Eye and turned her head to instruct her friends, “You mustn’t go with strangers, okay? If you encounter danger, you can find a policeman or come to Mianmian.”

“Mhm,” Gu Youyou replied to Mianmian first, holding Mianmian’s little hand, “Mianmian, you also have to be careful.”

Wang Ze also showed concern for Mianmian, “Mianmian, you, you can’t go with strangers either. If you encounter danger, you should find a policeman, or you can find Mianmian.”

His words confused Mianmian, “I should find Mianmian too? But I am Mianmian, right?”

Wang Ze’s little face flushed red instantly.

He didn’t often express concern for others; just now, he was trying to imitate Mianmian’s caring manner, but ended up saying the wrong thing.

“I, I misspoke,” Wang Ze quickly corrected himself, “If you’re in danger, you, you can call me to help you fight the bad guys.”

The little fellow clenched his small fists, trying to show his masculinity.

Mianmian, knowing that Wang Ze cared about her, smilingly nodded her little head and then heard Chu Ye’s voice, “If something happens, you can also find my dad.”

The words from her older brother made Mianmian curious; she looked up at the tall figure of Chu Qi.

Chu Qi couldn’t help but smile, also echoing his son’s words, “Yes, Chu Ye is still young now, but when he grows up, you can also find him.”

After a brief meeting had finished, everyone pushed the small carts prepared by the production team to the assigned spots to prepare for selling watermelons.

Once everyone had left, the smile on Mianmian’s face immediately vanished, and her expression turned serious.

She couldn’t discern anything unusual from the facial expressions of her friends or the adults. Not being able to identify a problem may be the biggest problem of all. She must stay vigilant and observe closely, just like Bai Bai during a hunt!

“Little Auntie, where should we go to sell?” Su Chenfei saw Mianmian’s stern face and felt restless inside. What exactly was that great harbinger of misfortune? This matter had troubled Little Auntie for so many days; hopefully, it would happen soon and relieve Little Auntie’s distress.

It was still quite early, and some street vendors had not yet arrived, making the streets somewhat empty.

Mianmian took small steps toward the direction she had previously thought of.

“Over here, over here.”

Noticing the location Mianmian had chosen was a corner, Su Chenfei reminded her, “Little Auntie, this place is too small and remote. Selling things requires a lot of customers; being so hidden isn’t good for business, is it?”

With a calm little voice, Mianmian replied, “Because the last time I was here, all the spaces over there were occupied by vendors, and there were lines on the ground. They must have already divided up the spots, so we can’t take someone else’s place.”

Upon hearing that, Su Chenfei looked at the street sides in the morning light for the first time.

Indeed, there were special markings on the ground and squares painted with paint.

All of this was observed by Little Auntie last time?

They had just arrived back then, and Little Auntie was walking on the streets with a children’s map drawn by Li Yang, but he didn’t expect she had also noticed these details.

And he, as an adult, hadn’t observed as carefully as Little Auntie.

“If there are no customers, that’s not a problem.” Mianmian stood on tiptoe, trying to grab the old-fashioned steelyard scale resting on the watermelons.

Su Chenfei quickly handed the steelyard scale to Mianmian.

With the scale in hand, Mianmian gave Su Chenfei a sweet smile, “With this, we can attract people.”

Su Chenfei didn’t quite understand.

Mianmian then tapped the steelyard scale’s dish with the rod, producing a loud clang.

[Hahaha Little Auntie is really amazing, using that as a gong?]

[It’s got that wandering entertainer vibe now, hilarious.]

[Little Auntie is strong, does she actually know kung fu? Will she perform later?]

“So that’s the trick, Little Auntie is so clever.” Su Chenfei also realized what Mianmian meant, and he took a small stool off the handcart, and then took some watermelons off to stack on the ground.

Having done this, he sat with Mianmian, waiting for customers.

In just a short while, the Market had already become lively.

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Just as Mianmian said, those empty spaces all had regular vendors setting up their stalls. The vendors who knew each other were all smiles, chatting about amusing things at home.

Some vendors close to Mianmian saw her and Su Chenfei and asked warmly, “Young man, are you selling watermelons with your sister?”

Su Chenfei smiled, “Yes, we’ve set up our stall here. We’re not affecting your business, are we?”

This old man was selling vegetables.

“Not at all, not at all, how could this affect me?” the old man nodded, glancing at the few fixed fruit stalls in the distance, and said in a low voice, “It’s just that it might not be easy for you to sell here, those fruit stalls belong to a boss on this street, and he doesn’t allow others to sell fruits.”

Su Chenfei was surprised, “Really?”

He quickly got more details.

The Live Broadcast Room audience, seeing Su Chenfei and the old man gossiping with great animation, couldn’t help but sigh, [Oh, so the seventh son of the richest family has this side too? He’s totally different from those reports.]

[Wuwuwu, my letter of apology hasn’t been seen by Fei ge yet, I hope Fei ge can forgive me.]

[He’s really down-to-earth, and his eyes are always on Little Auntie, he’s really watching over the child.]

[Hahaha, it’s not certain who’s watching who yet, with this combination, I think if a kidnapper came, the one likely to be abducted would be Su Chenfei.]

[Forget about Su Chenfei, someone is coming to buy watermelons from Little Auntie.]

A man with glasses appeared in front of Mianmian.

The man wore a white T-shirt and looked very gentle and soft-spoken, “Little sister, are you selling watermelons with your brother? How much do you sell your watermelons for?”

Mianmian looked at the man’s face, glanced at her seventh grandchild who was talking with the old man, and sketched the Truth Talisman Spell with her tiny hands.

She realized this man was no good, and now there wasn’t enough time to discuss it with her seventh grandchild; she had to take action immediately.

So she blew on the Talisman Spell to send it towards the man while replying, “1.5 yuan per jin, would you like to buy some? If you buy a lot, Mianmian will give you a discount.”

The man nodded, “I’ll buy some, let me see which one.”

He reached out to tap the watermelons on the ground, asking Mianmian while tapping, “Little sister, what’s your name? How old are you this year? Why did you come to sell watermelons with your brother?”

“My name is Mianmian, and I’m three and a half years old this year. I’m selling watermelons with my grandchild, not my brother,” Mianmian replied sweetly, turning the questions back to the man, “How old are you? What’s your name? Why are you buying watermelons?”

Caught off guard by Mianmian’s counter-question, the man paused his watermelon tapping before answering, “My name is Ma Kang, I’m 25 years old, and I came to buy watermelons to see if there’s a chance to abduct such a cute little girl like you.”

Ma Kang’s voice was so loud that it attracted Su Chenfei to stop his conversation with the old man.

The Broadcasting Room audience was also stunned.

What does he mean by abducting? What is this man talking about?