Chapter 43: Cents

"Let's go to dinner. ”

As soon as Gu Anran said this, everyone felt hungry.

Li Qiang looked at his watch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'm not going. ”

Zhou Mai wanted to save some money for Enron.

"Let's go. Saying that, he asked Li Qiang: "Li Qiang, find a noodle restaurant, let's go eat." ”

At this time, no rice can compare to the fragrance of the noodles and fill the stomach.

"Let's go. ”

It was past lunch time at this time, and there were not many people in the noodle restaurant, so Gu Anran chose a corner and sat down with three people.

"I made money today, thanks to your help. Three hundred for one man, you take it. After Gu Anran finished speaking, he took out six hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the two of them.

"How did this work? You earned it, so we helped push a cart and didn't do anything. ”

"That is, Enron, although this money is a lot, but it doesn't belong to us, we won't ask for a penny!" Li Qiang also refused.

"Let you take it, you will take it!" Gu Anran stuffed one hand directly into their arms.

Zhou Mai turned his head and glanced at Li Yong, took out two and handed them to An Ran, and said, "Since you have said this, one hundred of us is enough." ”

Li Qiang understood and returned 200 yuan to Enron.

"If you don't take it, we won't want a hundred in a row!" Zhou Mai pretended to be angry and twisted his head to the side.

"I follow the wheat, she doesn't want it, and I don't want it. ”

Gu Anran saw the two of them like this, his heart warmed, he wanted to divide equally, but he didn't expect it to be like this in the end, and his eyes couldn't help but be hot, and tears came out.

"Enron, you're crying!"

Zhou Mai was a little panicked, and hurriedly picked up the paper on the table to wipe her tears, but she blocked it safely, lowered her head and said, "My eyes are in the sand." ”

"Okay, you have three younger siblings at home, take it to supplement the family first. When you make a lot of money in the future, I will be the first to ask you to borrow if I am short of money, don't you borrow from me~. ”

An Ran laughed when he heard this.

"Okay, I can't take it back. ”

Zhou Mai took 200 from Li Qiang's hand, put it together with his own 200 and stuffed it back into An Ran's hand and said, "Take it! Don't be polite to me!"

An Ran looked at the money in his hand, his eyes were a little sour.

"Come on, noodles are here, hurry up and eat. Zhou Mai pushed his face in front of An Ran.

This noodle is really good, it tastes good, the portion is full, and the price is not expensive. After eating and drinking a bowl of noodle soup, the three of them saw that it was not early, so they went to buy tickets and went back to Shifozhen Station.

On the way, An Ran asked Li Qiang and Wheat to keep the matter of selling socks a secret, and the two readily agreed.

After all, they are still students, and they don't have so much heart to make money.

They just think it's safe and lucky.

got off the car and picked up the bicycle at Li Qiang's house, and asked Zhou Mai to accompany her to buy flour and rice, and poured five catties of oil and one catty of vinegar, and then rode the bicycle back to Taohua Village.

Zhou Mai secretly rode a bicycle out, and her mother didn't like Enron, so the two parted ways when they were about to reach the entrance of the village.

An Ran took his things and quietly returned home from the path.

The three children were amazed when they saw that the eldest sister had bought so many things.

They all stepped forward to take the things in the hands of the eldest sister.

"I'll make you boiled white rice porridge for you tonight. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The three of them clapped their hands happily.

The white rice porridge I ate for dinner was fluffy and soft, thick and fragrant.

An Ran knew that everyone was very greedy, so he made a big pot and kept it and ate enough.

The next day, after sending off his younger siblings, An Ran made noodles, steamed steamed buns, fed the poultry, cleaned the house, fried fungus and mushrooms, put them in a hot pot and left a note to tell them to eat steamed buns when they came back from school at noon.

Then he locked the door, took the tools, and went to his own ten-mile peach forest with the basket on his back.