Chapter 10: Selling Food at the Door
Kicking three wheels, Zuo Shurui didn't want to do it, it was too damaging to his image.
He is precocious and intelligent, but he actually has some juvenile heart in his bones, and young people still have some idol baggage.
But I can't stand it, Zhou Yuelin didn't!
He has lost face in front of Yan Xu left and right, and the cameraman has also recorded everything, and he still cares about his face or something, it is too hypocritical!
Zhou Yuelin was snorting and stepping on three wheels, and Yan Xu and Zuo Shurui were sitting behind him.
The people in the program team followed them in vans or motorcycles.
The tricycle was ridden by two teenagers in turn, and Zuo Shurui was the first, and he had just been replaced after physical exhaustion.
At this moment, the young man sat in the back panting, enjoying the coolness brought by the wind, and squinted at Yan Xu, who was sitting opposite for a while.
"What's your name?" Zuo Shurui asked.
Hearing the question of the person next to him, Yan Xu turned his head to look at him, "Ye Yanxu." ”
After Yan Xu finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to look ahead, causing Zuo Shurui to frown secretly.
This kid ......
"Why didn't your grandfather come with you? ”
Zuo Shurui was really curious, the skinny kid in front of him looked like he was no more than seven years old, how could his grandfather dare to let him come out in the dark alone?
"It's not impossible to be alone. Yan Xu said.
Zuo Shurui raised his eyebrows, "Yes, how old are you?"
"Do you discriminate against an eight-year-old child?" Yan Xu asked rhetorically.
"Not really, but. Zuo Shurui paused, "You're actually eight years old?"
Zuo Shurui's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Yan Xu.
He didn't have to say it, Yan Xu also understood his eyes, and he couldn't help but have a heart attack.
Is it his fault that he is short, and she doesn't want to be thin! What can he do if his family is poor and his nutrition can't keep up?
Who wants to be a dwarf anymore.
Yan Xu felt that he could still quibble, and said dryly: "It's just slow." ”
"Oh. Zuo Shurui let out a long sigh.
Suddenly, he said, "We are all older than you, should you call us brother?"
Yan Xu blinked, "My brother has to know astronomy and geography, the first in the grade, heroic and handsome, and the most important thing is that he doesn't owe people money." ”
The previous Zuo Shurui was barely able to reach it, but the last sentence was clearly aimed at them.
Zuo Shurui smiled, "You kid is very interesting." ”
Yan Xu smiled at him fakely.
He's a kid himself, so he can only pretend to be an adult in front of an eight-year-old kid.
Yan Xu didn't want to communicate with him, but Zuo Shurui had a desire to speak at this time.
"It's Monday, aren't you going to school?"
Yan Xu pointed to the schoolbag placed next to him.
Zuo Shurui saw it, but he said he didn't know what was in the pile of cloth bags.
"What's that?"
Yan Xu: "School bag." ”
"That's a school bag?" Zuo Shurui was surprised.
Yan Xu said to this rich young master who didn't understand the sufferings of the world: "A homemade cloth bag can hold books." ”
Zuo Shurui stopped talking.
He prides himself on understanding the family conditions of poor families, after all, he is studying in an international school, although most of them are children from rich families, but the school will still recruit some students with excellent grades for the sake of admission rate or something.
Most of these students are not very good, so Zuo Shurui can also understand their usual frugal style.
But that doesn't mean he knows that there are people who can't even afford a school bag!
Since he pointed to his school bag, the family must be going to school.
Zuo Shurui pushed down his glasses and looked at Yan Xu's gaze with some amusement.
"Are you such a cool kid?" "How do you feel cooler than him?"
Yan Xu blinked.
That's not it, he just doesn't want to talk nonsense.
And Zhou Yuelin, who had listened all the way, finally spoke at this time.
"Yo, I said Zuo Shurui, you have a lot of words now, don't you see that people don't want to deal with you!"
Zuo Shurui didn't want to deal with a thorn like Zhou Yuelin.
As long as it is taken care of, there will be arguments, and when it is argued, it will seem a little cheap, which will damage his image.
Zhou Yuelin didn't expect to get his conversation, and continued: "That kid, we only promised to help you sell things, but we didn't say that we were going to kick you three times, do you want to give us a breakfast in order to thank us?"
He was hungry for the smell all the way, and when he sat in the back, he was so hungry that he couldn't help but interject when the two were talking.
A breakfast?
Yan Xu asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"I don't pick too much! Just get me some of the rice balls you want to sell. Zhou Yuelin said happily.
This is a trivial matter, Yan Xu agreed.
"What about you?" Yan Xu asked Zuo Shurui.
Zuo Shurui thought for a moment and said, "It's okay." ”
The three of them sat on three wheels and finally arrived at the school gate.
Looking at the stall of Yishui, Zhou Yuelin pushed the cart and looked curiously.
"These people came so early, I thought we were early. ”
Yan Xu guided him to the open space and said, "It's not early, the schools are open." ”
The school opened at six o'clock, and it was already in the past six by the time they arrived.
After setting up the stall, Yan Xu used a plastic bag to pinch a rice ball for one of the two teenagers.
"Well, your breakfast. ”
The taste of bacon rice is still so fragrant, it does not affect the two teenagers squatting on the side of the road with cheap plastic bags to eat.
Today came earlier than he used to walk on his two legs, and there were no students coming over for a while, plus he brought a schoolbag, Yan Xu sat in the back of the car and took out a book to read.
The two teenagers squatted on the side of the road and didn't see it, but Lao Wang, who was in charge of following Yan Xu, took a clear picture.
Ho! Other kids are actually reading math books in the second grade of junior high school!
The conversation of the three children on the tricycle on the road was all recorded, and the people in Yan Xu's program team also knew it.
An eight-year-old child who is in the second grade of elementary school is actually holding a junior high school math book reading at this moment.
Lao Wang sniffed the fragrance and swallowed, he didn't really think that this kid could understand, but he instinctively felt unbelievable in his heart, and subconsciously believed that he was reading seriously.
Very few children really like to learn in their hearts, and even if they love to learn and read, they will only look at the books they can understand, rather than studying a book that they don't understand.
For a country kid, pretending to be forced is actually a bit far away.
Zhou Yuelin felt that his share was not enough, and wanted to have another one, but when he turned his head and saw Yan Xu reading carefully under the street lamp, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The young man was stunned, and for a moment there were some mixed feelings.
The words that were just about to open his mouth were swallowed, Zhou Yuelin quietly walked behind Yan Xu and leaned over to look.
Oh, this book looks familiar.
Take a closer look, good fellow, isn't this the math book he threw away last year!
Zhou Yuelin couldn't help but interject: "You're only in elementary school, can you understand the second year of junior high school math books?"
Interrupted by his train of thought, Yan Xu frowned and glanced back at him: "It's okay." ”
Zhou Yuelin didn't believe his words very much, although he couldn't understand it himself, it didn't prevent him from believing that there would be a little genius in this small mountain village.
The odds are too small, aren't they!
"You're not pretending, are you?" Zhou Yuelin said.
Zuo Shurui, who was attracted by Zhou Yuelin's voice, walked over and looked at the book in Yan Xu's hand, although he was surprised, he didn't express his opinion.
He is a smart man himself, and naturally believes that there are more smart people in the world.
"Well, yes, I'm pretending. ”
Nodding along with Zhou Yuelin's words, Yan Xu looked up, at this time, there were more people at the school gate, and children came together one after another.
Putting away the book, Yan Xu waved his hand to let the two teenagers stand aside and watch, uncovered the white cloth covered with bacon rice, the heat wafted up, and the intoxicating fragrance spread in the air, sweeping the area in an instant, attracting those children who wanted to sell breakfast.
"How do you sell this rice?" asked the little girl with a red scarf as she walked over and asked curiously.
"The small is divided into two pieces, and the large is divided into four pieces. Yan Xu said.
"How big is the portion?" the little girl swallowed as she smelled the fragrance.
Yan Xu thought for a while, clenched his fist and gestured, "It's a little bigger than this." ”
The little girl smiled and nodded: "Okay, just give me a small portion!"
"Okay. Yan Xu pinched a fist-sized rice ball with a plastic bag and handed it to the little girl.
"Wow! you're so delicious!" The rice ball is mixed with diced bacon, diced radish, ground vegetables and other ingredients, and mixed with special mushroom sauce, which is glutinous and smooth in the mouth, salty and fragrant, and almost makes the little girl beautiful.
Some of the children who heard the conversation around also came over, some asked for large portions, some asked for small portions, Yan Xu quickly pinched the corresponding size rice balls for each person with his hands and feet.
As more and more children come to school, there are more children attracted by bacon rice, and many children come to Yanxu's stall to buy rice balls.
After watching Zhou Yuelin and Zuo Shurui for a while, they were also pulled over by Yan Xu, who was very busy, to help.
The two clumsily asked, pinched rice balls, and collected money, although they were a little messy, but fortunately, there was no mess.
Lao Wang also took advantage of the crowd and quietly asked Zhou Yuelin to help him get a large portion of rice balls.
Of course, he must have given the money.
Carrying the camera, he was content to eat the rice balls, completely ignoring the glaring eyes of the other photographers.
There's no way, who told him to follow Ye Yanxu, there is always a discount when he stands recently.
Yan Xu didn't expect the bacon rice balls to sell so quickly on the first day, and he thought that they hadn't been sold out by the time he went to class.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the boy to come over and help on a whim.
After all, what he thought was that after he went to class, he would have to let the two teenagers pedal three wheels to the vegetable market to sell if he couldn't sell it.
But the reality is that he still underestimated his craft.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the craftsmanship of a five-star chef, and there are many people who buy it.