The time to arrive at the hotel was more than an hour slower than Wang Xinming's estimate, and it was close to half past one in the morning before arriving in the town.

Wang Xinming communicated with the sleepy-eyed hotel owner with a smile on his face, and then came back happily and said: "It's negotiated, open four big bed rooms for us, but only charge 200 yuan." ”

After entering the hotel, although the children were full of curiosity about the streets of the township and the shops on both sides of the streets, they could not resist the fatigue of the journey, and fatigue came to their heads, and the adults and children fell asleep.

The next morning, Lin Ping got up before seven o'clock, and after waking up the two children in his room, he planned to knock on the door from room to room to wake up the others, last night he, Ma Zhongguo and Wang Xinming each slept in a room with two boys, and four girls slept in a room together.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the room, he saw Ma Zhongguo squatting in front of his room smoking a dry cigarette, looking like a contemplative person, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even hear Lin Ping's loud sound of opening the door.

"Teacher Ma, did you get up so early?"

"Well, I'm used to it, I can't sleep at one to five o'clock. Come out and breathe. Ma Zhongguo turned his head to look at Lin Ping and said.

"Let's wake up the child and go to breakfast. Lin Ping said, "Wash your face and go to breakfast, yesterday Wang Xinming said that the first car out of the county is half past eight, and we have to rush to the place where we are waiting for the car at eight o'clock." ”

"Good. Ma Zhongguo quickly took two puffs of dry cigarettes, then extinguished the cigarette gun, got up and went to wake up the children in his room.

After all the children got up, Lin Ping took everyone to an open-air stall next to him for breakfast.

"Boss!"

Lin Ping walked to the stall with Ma Zhongguo, Wang Xinming and ten children, and the boss was startled when he saw this formation, and he was stunned and didn't speak.

"Thirteen bowls of wontons!" Lin Ping said with an imposing voice.

"Thirteen...... Thirteen bowls?" the breakfast stall owner touched his head, this is a big deal.

"Yes, thirteen people are not thirteen bowls. ”

"Okay, big and small?" asked the boss again.

"How much is a big bowl, how much is a small bowl?"

"5 large bowls, 3 small bowls, ...... medium bowls"

Without waiting for the boss to finish the introduction, Lin Ping said, "Come to thirteen bowls of big ones." ”

Ten years ago, prices were still cheap, and ten years later, small bowls of wontons will start at 5 yuan.

Thirteen large bowls of steaming wontons were brought up one after another, and the children drooled as they looked at the meat and many large wontons, and then picked up the spoon and scooped it into their mouths without caring about burning their mouths.

As a result, they were burned one by one and opened their mouths to puff out.

"Eat slowly, be careful with your tongue, and no one will rob you. Ma Zhongguo said helplessly.

And Wang Xinming, who was watching this scene, laughed hehe, and then took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it unhurriedly.

"Teacher, I haven't eaten enough, can I ask for another bowl. ”

"Teacher, I'd like to have another bowl too. ”

Lin Ping raised his head and looked at the children blankly, he hadn't finished this half bowl yet, and several children had already killed a bowl, and they even drank the soup cleanly.

"Eat slowly, aren't you hot?" Ma Zhongguo said distressedly as he looked at the group of children.

"It's hot, but it's delicious. Liu Dazhu smirked.

"Do you all six boys want another bowl?"

"Hmm. The six boys nodded in unison.

"Okay, boss......" Lin Ping hadn't finished speaking.

"Teacher, we want it too!" shouted the four girls as they raised their hands.

"Alright then, boss, ten more bowls!"

"What? Ten more bowls?" asked the boss incredulously, "or is it big?"

"Yes, again...... Ten bowls of it. Lin Ping hesitated for a moment and ordered ten bowls of big ones, not because he was worried about the money, but because he was afraid that this group of children would support him.

"Hiccup...... Teacher, can you have another bowl ......" Liu Dazhu asked stupidly while holding up the rice bowl while burping.

"No!" Lin Ping decisively refused this time, doesn't this stupid boy know that he is full, he wants to eat when he is full of burps.

After a while, the ten children all finished eating the wontons, and they were all burping, but there was not a drop of soup left in their rice bowls, and Lin Ping was a little distressed when he saw it.

After eating, Lin Ping went to the boss to pay, and the boss said, "A total of 115 yuan, are you from the mountains?"

"Yes. Lin admitted calmly, and then ordered 115 yuan to the boss.

The boss only took the red 100 yuan, and did not accept the remaining 15 yuan, sighed and said: "Alas, this group of children looks strange and pitiful, I will take you this 100, the small business will not help much, 15 yuan will be the right for me to do my best." ”

Lin Ping smiled and bowed and said, "Thank you", and then stuffed the 15 yuan back into the boss's hand: "It's not easy for us, but it's not easy for you, I and the children appreciate your kindness, but we can't collect this money, you also got up early and earned it by getting up early and being greedy, thank you." ”

After speaking, Lin Ping turned around and left with the children, not giving the breakfast stall owner a chance to push back and forth.

After leaving the breakfast stall, Lin Ping and his party came to the place where they were waiting for the car, waiting for the first bus to enter the city.

"I love you and love you like a mouse loves rice......"

Suddenly, a deafening singing sound accompanied by a roar came from a distance.

There was a burst of dust, only to see a motorcycle shining out, the marquee on the motorcycle was still flashing in the daytime, and there were two big stereos hanging on both sides, and the noisy singing of "Mice Love Rice" came from this cheap stereo.

Looking at the two people on the motorcycle again, Lin Ping was speechless, killing Matt nobles in the wind, so that mortals could not look directly.

Around 2010, it was the last carnival of the non-mainstream killing Matt, and since then, the Matt-killing aristocrats have suddenly disappeared.

Turning his head to look at the ten children again, he looked straight at the back of the killer Matt who was gradually blurring in the flying dust and fell into a stupor, and the maverick hairstyle decoration of the killers and the sound of the roar of the motorcycle formed a huge impact, shocking these children.

"Please don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend......"

This front foot is a killer motorcycle just left, and the back foot is up with another one, the configuration of the motorcycle is exactly the same, it looks like it should be a gang, but the music played on this motorcycle is more energetic than the one in front.

"Wow! That sister has a colorful hedgehog on her head!" Liu Dazhu shouted, pointing to Kill Matt on the motorcycle.

Killing Matt on the motorcycle seemed to hear Liu Dazhu's shout, and a raptor flicked its tail and drifted to stop the motorcycle in front of Lin Ping and the children.

Matt, the man with the colorful hedgehog hairstyle, shook his head sharply, but his iron-hard hairstyle didn't move at all, and he couldn't be dashing because of the shake.

"Little friend," the hedgehog-headed killer Matt said in a serious "aristocratic" tone, "Brother is a man, not a sister, understand?"

The Killer Matt on the back seat of his car with a pillar of sky-high hairstyle and the same makeup as if he had been poisoned also said in the unique tone of the nobles who killed Matt: "We two pure masters, can you speak? Ah, you turtles, you turtles, you look like they came out of the mountains, right? What does it mean to have a hedgehog on your head, this is called fashion, fashion, fashion, you know?"

Lin Ping and his party didn't say a word when they looked at the two who killed Matt, mainly because they didn't know how to talk to them.

"That's it," said the hedgehog-haired killer Matt with a proud face, "I am fashion man." ”

The English of these two people made Lin Ping's scalp tingle when he heard it, especially the fashion, and he had a very special feeling when he said it.

The two shook their heads arrogantly, then twisted the handlebars, the smoke billowed from the mouth of the motorcycle chimney, the stereo turned on again, and continued to sing the song "Brother is just a legend", and then walked away.

He also threw a sentence to Lin Ping's group from afar: "A group of turtles don't understand fashion." ”