The little one's purse connects the two worlds, turning a desolate village into a paradise.

This is the night market area.

Ya Ya pushed the stroller around the neighborhood for a while without going into the commercial city. After a while, Ya Ya strolled back to the alley and asked Grandma Duck to help remove the pile of construction waste.

Just as she was about to return to the village, her phone, which she had been carrying in her pocket, suddenly rang. The abrupt sound startled Ya Ya, who hurriedly looked around but saw no one.

The ringing continued, and Ya Ya looked up at herself in the direction of the sound. It seemed to be her phone ringing.

I didn't broadcast anything, so why did my phone suddenly start singing?

Ya Ya reached for her phone, looking completely bewildered. A string of numbers appeared on the screen, along with three large characters: "Zhao..." Ya Ya didn't recognize the last two characters.

Two circular icons, one red and one green, lit up below.

Green meant making a phone call, Ya Ya remembered. She hesitated for a moment, then tapped the green icon with her finger before putting the phone to her ear.

"Hello, this is YaYa's phone."

"Hey, finally got through!" A familiar voice came from the other end of the line, tinged with amusement. "It's so hard to find you guys, you're always out of service. Yaya, it's me, Brother Zhao, do you remember me?"

Ya Ya's eyes lit up. "I remember, I remember, Brother Zhao!"

"Didn't I ask you before if you wanted to change your solar water heater? You said you wanted to go back and ask Grandpa Fang. I happen to be at the supplier's place now, not far from the night market, so I thought I'd give you another call and ask if you're going to change it or not," Zhao Junchen asked with a smile, looking at the few samples in his hand.

"Oh dear, I need to change it. Brother Zhao, I forgot to mention that Grandpa Fang said our village needs to use solar panels." Ya Ya stamped her little foot, realizing she had completely forgotten about it!

"Are you near the night market? If so, I'll take one there right away; it should only take about ten minutes."

"Yes, I'm waiting for you. Thank you, Brother Zhao!"

After hanging up the call, Ya Ya pushed the cart towards the warehouse. Smelling the pungent smell of snail rice noodles, she turned and bought twenty more servings. Although it's forbidden to light fires on Cold Food Day, it doesn't say that you can't eat food that's already hot.

Luosifen is so delicious, I didn't get enough of it last time.

Back in the warehouse, Ya Ya looked at the lonely tables and chairs and moved two chairs covered in dust out of the space.

This was collected by Grandma Duck along with the construction waste and piled up on top of the garbage mountain. She didn't even see it until Grandma Duck put it into her space.

These are two silver metal-framed chairs with red cushions on the seats. Even covered in dust, they are still beautiful chairs. I don't know why Sister Chengyou and the others threw them away. Now it's a good deal for me. I can put them in the warehouse, and Sister He Miao and Brother Xiao Zhao will have chairs to sit on when they come over.

Ya Ya tiptoed to turn on the bathroom light, picked up the rag draped over the sink, stretched out her arm to turn on the tap and wet the rag, then carefully wiped both chairs.

He cleaned every crevice of the chair frame and under the cushions, and polished the silver bars until they shone. Only then did he move the two chairs neatly to the edge of the table and align them properly.

After finishing her work, Brother Zhao still hadn't come. Ya Ya sat back down in her chair and took her phone out of her pocket again.

The little hand tapped and swiped on the screen, and somehow it touched something, and suddenly the phone screen showed a huge pile of toilet paper, with someone talking: "Family members, hurry up and get some! A super deal is here! New customers only need one cent! This huge pack of tissues, eight packs for one cent, free shipping to your door! 5-ply, extra thick, large capacity, first order one cent, free shipping to your door..."

Ya Ya was startled, then stared intently at the screen on her phone: eight packs for one cent, eight packs of paper bigger than the uncle's head in the picture!

What happened?

Are there still people selling things on this phone?

How should I buy it?

"Uncle, how much is a penny's worth of toilet paper?!" Ya Ya asked, her eyes lingering on the wall of snow-white toilet paper in the picture, as she listened to the repeated mention of the penny benefit.

Cellphone: "Eight packs for one cent!"

Ya Ya: "I know, eight packs for one cent! I want to buy them, how do I buy them?"

Mobile phone: "Eight packs for one cent, a new user perk!"

"I asked how to pay, uncle. All you can say is 'can't you hear me?'"

This phone is so stupid! It just keeps repeating itself!

Ya Ya picked up her phone angrily. Was it like making a phone call, where she had to find the green round cake to talk to this uncle?

But she didn't see the green round cake. Ya Ya touched the screen with her little hand, and with a swipe of her finger, the toilet paper disappeared and turned into a little girl wearing a pink headdress, with a big rabbit next to her wearing pants similar to her own.

The sound playing on the phone changed from "one cent for eight packs" to a cheerful and catchy children's song: "Let's jump and skip together, the sun is shining, jumping and skipping, we have no worries..."

Ya Ya's eyes grew brighter and brighter as the animation on the screen changed. So cute! There were even giant pandas in it, and the song was so nice too.

"She's always jumping around and never sleeps in!"

Ya Ya's little feet couldn't help but wiggle, and the one cent of toilet paper she had been thinking about just now was completely forgotten.

"Watching videos?" As soon as Zhao Junchen came in, he saw Ya Ya sitting in a chair, holding her phone, shaking her head and singing along from time to time. Her childish voice mixed with the phone's speaker, making quite a scene.

Hearing the noise, Ya Ya looked up abruptly, her cheeks flushing slightly. A little embarrassed, she hid her phone in her clothes. "Brother Zhao, you're here!"

The phone was still on, and the children's song was still playing loudly on repeat.

Ya Ya frowned. She hadn't noticed it when no one was around, but now that she wanted to talk to Brother Zhao, it was getting a bit noisy.

She simply took out her phone: "Brother Zhao, this phone suddenly started playing a video. It was selling paper a moment ago, and now it's playing music. I don't know how to quiet it down."

Zhao Junchen bent down, took the phone, and glanced at it. It seemed the little guy had accidentally touched the pre-installed short video app. He tapped a few times to exit the app, the noisy singing stopped, and the warehouse returned to silence.

"This is a short video app. It will automatically play when you open it. See, it's this black and white square icon. Exiting is also easy. See the three icons at the bottom? The one on the left is a triangle. Just click it to go back and exit."

"So that's how it is." Ya Ya learned another trick.

"I've put the solar water heater you need to replace here, this big box is it." Zhao Junchen pointed to the large cardboard box next to him with his foot. "The small black box on top is the toolbox. I figured your village might not have the tools for disassembling and assembling, and it might be inconvenient to disassemble an electric water heater. If it's completely disassembled, it can be recycled for a good price. If it's damaged, a lot of money will be deducted for losses, so I brought a toolbox with me."

As he spoke, he opened a small black box: "Here is a complete set of electric drill, adjustable wrench, pliers, and screwdriver."

Ya Ya curiously approached the toolbox, but she couldn't recognize any of the various iron tools inside.

"The adults in your village should understand. Just take a look and bring them back for me when you're done using them. Call me then." Zhao Junchen glanced at Ya Ya's warehouse and noticed that there were two more red chairs.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. I'll take it back and ask about it later. Thank you for your help!"

"It was just a small favor. I'll be going now if there's nothing else!" Zhao Junchen waved his hand dismissively.

As Ya Ya watched her brother Xiao Zhao about to leave, she gritted her teeth and finally asked, "Brother Xiao Zhao, how do I buy that one-cent paper?"

Zhao Junchen was taken aback. The little guy had quite a lot on his mind, but this guy had a lot of tricks up his sleeve...