After receiving Zhang Chen's meat ticket before, Rao Xia promised to leave him meat buns every day, so naturally he would not fail to count.

Counting that he doesn't seem to have come today, Rao Xia is not in a hurry to leave, he eats his own things every day, and Rao Xia also takes Lin Ziang and them around to see what other houses sell and what is fresh.

After walking around, that is, baked cakes, steamed buns, etc., there are not even fritters sellers, but the stall next to them sells soy milk and bean curd.

There are two children, Xiaoya and Lin Zishuo, Rao Xia brought a cup and hot water when he came, and Lin Ziang also brought a cup to school.

At this time, she just made four cups of soy milk, urging Lin Ziang to take the soy milk and buns to school, and she gave the rest to Xiaoya and Lin Zishuo.

The proprietress in the soy milk shop next to her couldn't help but say with envy, "I see that if you make twice as many buns, you will be able to sell them out." We can't compare to ......."

However, Rao Xia only sells steamed buns, and those customers will inevitably come to her to buy a bowl of soy milk if they are thirsty or something, which makes her business a lot better.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come over to sell it next to Rao Xia.

Rao Xia smiled, "Baozi also gets up early and is greedy for darkness to earn a little hard-earned money." ”

The proprietress next to her secretly glanced at the box with the money, although she didn't count it, but every day there were two or three hundred people queuing up to send money, how could it be simple?

If a person earns a dime, that's twenty or thirty yuan, right? Not to mention that there are meat buns in it. That's five cents a piece.

Even if it's twenty or thirty yuan a day, it's almost a thousand yuan a month.

It's a 10,000 yuan household a year!

Thinking of this, she looked at the meat buns in Xiaoya and Lin Zishuo's hands again, and the fragrance overflowed vigorously, making her swallow her saliva subconsciously just by smelling it, but she was reluctant to buy one to taste.

Five cents, she can buy a pound of rice, why is she willing to buy only a meat bun that can't fill her stomach?

These students simply don't know how to live.

Her soy milk is only five cents and a big vat of soy milk, and the tofu brain is a dime a bowl and a little soy sauce water is poured on her, can't she be full?

She smelled the smell, the fragrance drilled more and more into the tip of her nose, and the meat bun looked at the soft little baby's hand, and it looked like she was stuck in a pit.

After being bitten open, the aroma of the minced meat inside also completely overflowed.

It made the worms in her stomach gurgle.

In the past, she waited for the bean curd to be sold out, and then ate some leftover bean curd, but now when she smelled this smell, she became more and more greedy, and couldn't help but say, "Do you still have that bun?"

Rao Xia raised his eyes and saw her greedy look, and was stunned for a moment.

The proprietress hurriedly said, "I'll give the money to buy it." ”

Rao Xia reacted to what she said, and looked at the meat bun in his hand that had not moved.

handed it over, "I haven't eaten yet, if you don't dislike it." ”

The woman began to dig out the money, rummaging through her bag, and she didn't find a suitable appearance for a long time.

Rao Xia glanced at her rhythm, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "No need, it's the rest anyway." “

The woman's face was scornful.

She was really reluctant to pay the five cents, but she also knew that there were still a lot of people waiting to buy it every day.

The rest? That doesn't exist.

There has never been a bun left, and someone will only chase and ask if there is one.

Especially the secretary of a certain big boss who drove a car, he even came to line up to buy steamed buns.

With such a car, even if the entire S city can't find a second one, everyone has to rush to buy buns. Originally, she was jealous that the new woman with a baby had a good business, but since she found out about this, she suddenly lost her original dissatisfaction.

She touched the bun that was still a little hot, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth, and the bun didn't know how it was made, and it was so soft that the entrance seemed to sink directly into it.

As soon as I bite into it, the juicy aroma of pork blooms in my mouth.

She didn't have any culture, and she couldn't tell how delicious it was, just eating, just for a moment, she felt that she hadn't come back to her senses, and she didn't know why, the meat bun was gone.

She couldn't get enough of it. I couldn't help but look at the buns in the hands of the two little babies over there.

Pure meat, really no other ingredients.

She couldn't help but smash her mouth again, the family was really reluctant to eat meat like this, but when she ate meat during the New Year, she didn't find that the meat was so delicious.

She licked her mouth.

The little girl's face turned white, and she quickly turned her head, not daring to look at the woman.

Lin Zishuo was also a little uneasy, and turned around, not daring to let her see the bun in her hand. She asked for Rao Xia's buns, and she ate them directly in just two bites.

Looking at her like that, maybe she hasn't eaten enough, who knows if she will rush up and grab them?

He thought of something again, handed the bun in his hand to Rao Xia, and thinking of what Rao Xia said at that time, he also quickly added, "I haven't bitten it either." ”

Rao Xia gave him two buns, and he only ate one.

Rao Xia touched his head, "You eat by yourself, I'm not hungry." ”

She did eat one and drank a big bowl of soy milk, so she wasn't too hungry at this time.

She spoke, looking at the school gate not far away.

When Lin Ziang left today, she still gave him a few buns, hoping that he would make friends with his classmates. She is not afraid that Lin Ziang will be bullied as a bun and take advantage.

Lin Ziang has been cut like that, and it is estimated that it is impossible for others to take advantage.

It's just that today's group of classmates who didn't buy buns just squeezed up to get close to Lin Ziangtao, and they were knocked away by a few tall boys.

It seemed that they were still saying something to each other, and Rao Xia suddenly thought of the cigarette that Lin Ziang took out last time.

His brow furrowed slightly.

She was just about to stand up, but the other side had already separated, and Lin Ziang left directly as if he was not affected in any way.

Rao Xia frowned slightly, still feeling that something was wrong, but she was afraid that she would not be able to solve the problem if she went up directly like this.

She retracted her gaze, and before she could think about it, Zhang Chen arrived.

Zhang Chen came in a hurry, and when he saw that Rao Xia was still there, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he came up and asked, "Do you still have buns?"

Rao Xia smiled, "What I said I would keep for you, I definitely can't sell it to others." ”

After speaking, he took the lunch box in Zhang Chen's hand, smiled, and put two meat buns and two sauerkraut buns on him.

Zhang Chen thanked again and again, and apologized again and again, "There was a delay today, and it didn't go well." ”

While eating, he helped Rao Xia clean up, and said vaguely. "I heard the news of that cousin and hurried to look for it, but it turned out to be no. ”

Rao Xia was stunned for a moment, "Your cousin?"

Zhang Chen didn't hide it, and sighed, "My cousin's child is lost, and he is about to be sold here, but there is no news after searching for it." ”

When Rao Xia saw the watch in his hand before, he actually knew that he was definitely not an ordinary teacher.

90 years, with a Jaeger-LeCoultre watch.

Ordinary people know what Patek Philippe, Rolex, Richard, Vacheron Constantin, in fact, Jaeger-LeCoultre and Patek Philippe are also on the same level.

In his hand is a simple master, brown leather strap, which looks inconspicuous and unobtrusive, but in fact......

Rao Xia, a poor man, didn't want to continue thinking about it.

Hearing his words at this time, Rao Xia's mind was a little confused, this storyline is a little familiar.

Zhang Chen shook his head, "I've been looking for a long time, but there is less and less hope, and my cousin and wife have passed away, so this is the obsession." Uncle recently checked some clues......"

This character, this direction...... Rao Xia's eyes became more and more strange when he looked at him.

Zhang Chen whispered, "The Xiangjiang man with an accent who came to buy buns from you recently is my uncle's assistant." ”

Rao Xia: ...... That's a ...... What a coincidence.