Part 3, Parrots shackled with shackles

It was getting dark. After returning to Banqiao station, Amisa wandered back in the citizen's Square. She regretted that she had just rejected the once-in-a-lifetime performance opportunity, but she could not leave grandma to bear the debt alone for her dream. That was too selfish. Now grandma is her only important family

"... Wait." This is the site of the previous serial car accidents. It seems that the parents fell off the cliff at a similar time as grandma said, but there are some doubts: "obviously, the car fell off the cliff, but Grandma didn't say there was a funeral..."

"Help me catch it!"

"Eh? What!"

When her thoughts were interrupted, a parrot suddenly flew here. She, who had kept all kinds of birds in the flower shop, immediately jumped from her chair and easily grabbed the parrot along the wing track.

The host was a little scared when he saw Amisa's shape, but he hurried over with the hanger and thanked, "spice girl... No, miss, I'm sorry, thank you for your help."

"No. after all, I have a lot of birds in my family. Will it not fly back?" Amisa helped the parrot stand on the hanger.

"It didn't fly very much before, but it has been very restless in the past month. I often don't know where to fly. I finally found it on the street tree yesterday." The master took out his shackles and put them on his parrot. He said reluctantly, "I hope he will behave better in the future."

"Be good..." Imagine that 5million dollars is like the shackles that hold you back with unimaginable weight. Even if your dream is as vast as the sky, you will forget to fly over time.

In the evening, Amisa was thinking all the way back, because she had a talk with Xingyue company today and asked for leave from work. In the evening, she rarely had a dream to ask Grandma about her parents. When she returned to the flower shop, she found that it was not open today: "eh? Grandma didn't visit the shop."

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Then she walked into the store and found that the birds were a little restless, and the sign parrot in the cage was missing. Maybe grandma went out to find the parrot, so she went directly to the living room on the second floor. There was another unwrapped letter in the TV cabinet. It can be inferred that grandma hurried out before opening the letter.

"How to send it again……" don't know how many official documents have been accumulated at home. Amisa carefully and secretly tore open the letter from the court, and her uneasy mood surged into her heart, because the content was different from the previous official documents.

The house is about to be sealed up. You must pay 5million dollars of inheritance tax at the IRS within three days.

Shocked by the news, she was stunned: "seizure? How could it be... The Le Papillon butterfly is going to disappear?"

Amisa clutched the official document in her hand, anxiously searched all the books in her family, even her grandmother's room, and held a glimmer of hope to see if she could find enough money to pay off the tax arrears before sealing up: "no! This is the memory flower shop that grandma desperately guarded. We must not let Grandpa and grandma's hard work all their lives vanish!"

However, the total amount of all the bank deposit books cleared was only more than 150000. The figure was far less than expected. She was upset: "what's the matter! Why... Why do we have to pay those inheritance taxes?"

After complaining loudly, she still had to sit on the sofa in the living room and try to find a solution. At present, she can only borrow money from friends, classmates or the company boss. However, it is impossible to quickly raise 5million yuan. Usury is the only choice left: "breathe deeply... The law of attraction, In the face of adversity, must remain positive, and dreams..."

Dream?

Amisa quickly found the business card from her wallet -- Xingyue entertainment xuyuen.

"Put all your eggs in one basket." After taking a deep breath, he quickly dialed the phone on the business card with his finger. The ringing tone was Beethoven's music "to Alice", and a gentle male voice came from the other side: "Hello, manager Xu of Xingyue entertainment."

"Hello, manager, this is Amisa."

"Oh, Miss AI, I didn't expect you to call me so soon."

"I accept this heroine performance!"

"Have you made up your mind? Director Tim will be very happy to hear that. When is it convenient to come over and sign the contract?"

"I'm going there now. Is your company still open?"

"Is it so urgent? It doesn't matter. Director Tim and I will just go to Banqiao."

"Really! Actually, I have a heartless request. I hope you can help me!"

"OK, we'll try our best to help if we have any difficulties. Let's meet and talk!"

"Yes..."