Bo Yan is usually not unloving, just a little calmer, just a few young people holding flower baskets just now asked him to buy roses for his girlfriend, and he didn't make a move.

A bouquet of roses pretending to be in the moon season dares to sell thirty, and the money is really easy to make this year.

Xia Siyu came over and saw a lot of roasted sweet potatoes with oil, sweet and soft. She doesn't have any idol baggage, and her favorite is not any tall French food, but these roadside stalls, so she hurriedly grabbed Bo Yan to buy them.

Bo Yan was about to ask the price, but the other party said apologetically in a slightly dialect accent: "Can you use banknotes?" I don't have a QR code, and if I do, it's also my son's, and I'll go directly to him. ”

Bo Yan nodded, I see, no wonder there is so much traffic today, this stall is still small and can't pay by mobile phone, and most people can't pay.

But this didn't bother him, he went out, and he was afraid that Xia Siyu would go to the night market today, so he brought some change, so he asked the other party to pick a red heart, roasted with a big sweet potato with bursting skin and continuous oil. Xia Siyu stood for a long time to watch the fireworks, she was indeed a little hungry, anyway, there was no one else here, she picked up the sweet potato and took a bite. The sweet potatoes are very hot, her hands are very hot, and her mouth is also very hot, but when she eats it, it is sweet and sweet, and it is exceptionally soft and glutinous.

Bo Yan handed him a twenty yuan bill, but unexpectedly, the other party finally found him fifteen yuan. I rummaged through her change and gave him five cents.

It's been many years, and Bo Yan hasn't bought such a cheap snack with such a big size, and he was a little shocked for a while. This sweet potato has just been clearly weighed, at least two catties, and he only received more than four yuan!

Xia Siyu also saw it, and his eyes were a little unpleasant. Bo Yan looked back at her, and then at the old man, she still had coal ash on her face, and her clothes were also a little dirty from charcoal fire, but her hands were very clean, she just smiled: "This is our family's own planting, and sweet potatoes are cheap this year, a few cents a catty." That's my hard money. ”

Bo Yan nodded, looked back at Xia Siyu, his eyes softened, and asked her, "Is this delicious?"

Xia Siyu nodded desperately while holding the sweet potato, and Bo Yan smiled, "How many sweet potatoes do you have here, I want to buy them for my friends to eat together." We also have a few friends here, and we all like them. ”

He wanted to help, but he didn't want to give money directly. The other party came to the stall in the cold weather, relying on his own hands to make money by doing things innocently, and directly threw her cash, which was too humiliating for him to do.

The old man weighed it, today is also a loss to have a fireworks party, sold relatively quickly, only less than ten catties left, Bo Yan bought them all, handed her fifty, the other party was still a little embarrassed: "This ...... I can't find it. ”

She didn't have that much change, but Bo Yan was gentle, and he smiled: "In this case, you give us a few more plastic bags, and we can divide them." I'll share it with my friends later. Now there is also a charge for plastic bags in the supermarket. ”

The other party nodded hurriedly, tried his best to find him the change, prepared a lot of oiled paper, and handed him a few layers of plastic bags.

Bo Yan held it in his hand and walked back with Xia Siyu. Xia Siyu's heart fluctuated a little, and the sweet potato on her mouth stopped biting: "Do you remember those people in the northwest?"

They donated to Hope Primary School and built roads for the village. But I always feel that there is still something stuffy in my heart.