Chapter Ninety-Eight: Self-service White Porridge
The family couldn't stop nodding, and Yang Hong's daughter next to her took a spoon and ate it, and nodded as well.
"It's delicious, like ice cream just taken out of the refrigerator, so sweet and fragrant......"
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At around 7:30 p.m., the local school ended......
A group of children with their schoolbags began to search for dinner on the street, passing by the Ma family's kitchen......
"Hey, the price of white porridge has been reduced?"
"Two dollars for self-service?
"Let's go, go ask!"
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After confirming that the price was indeed true, the group of children rushed in almost without even thinking about it.
The five pots were opened one by one, and after paying the money, the children took their own bowls and served their own rice, not to mention, these children really thought that this was a canteen, and lined up neatly to eat.
And then......
The children who came back later saw the queue here and immediately went crazy.
"Do you have five cents of rice and pot rice again?"
"What are you selling so many people?"
"Let's go check it out, shall we?"
……
Almost every student passing by had such a conversation, and then, the queue became more and more, and less than twenty minutes after school, the people in line at the Ma family's small kitchen had already reached the intersection, and then turned around and continued to line up.
The new students in the queue were confused, and they didn't know which store these people were lining up for?
The students eating inside were already full, and some even ate standing or squatting with bowls.
Ma Tianyao looked at the freezer, and the last three servings of cold porridge, and was thinking about simply keeping these three servings for her sister, when a male classmate at the door squeezed in one by one, and then a conflict broke out with the students in line.
"You squeeze a yarn, don't you see everyone queuing?"
"I'm sorry, I don't eat buffet white porridge, I'm here to eat cold porridge. ”
The male student proudly explained, and the crowd immediately fell silent, although a louder argument erupted.
"I'm Cao, this is the boy of the Pig King's family, no wonder he's so rich?"
"People sell feed at home, what a pig king, obviously a feed king. ”
"I've confirmed my eyes, he's a rich man......"
"Isn't this Zhu Jinzi from the eighth class of junior high school?"
"It's him, I heard that he drank several bowls of five-yuan white porridge yesterday, it's really rich......"
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In the discussion of the crowd, Zhu Jinzi finally squeezed to the front, took out fifty yuan and handed it to Ma Tianyao.
"Boss, do you still have cold porridge?
Then twist your head behind you and shout in the crowd.
"Hey, come in!"
Ma Tianyao looked behind her, and immediately knelt down for the child, only to see four more girls squeezed in the crowd, each white and handsome.
Shi Xiaoxiao saw that Zhu Jinzi was coming, and just wanted to pounce on it to continue to communicate with the topic of the female college girl holding two gold bricks, when he saw Zhu Jinzi call four female classmates in to introduce Shi Xiaoxiao.
"Little aunt, these four are all my girlfriends, and I invite them to eat cold porridge today!"
"Poof! wahahaha......"
Ma Tianyao didn't hold back, she was about to lose her breath when she laughed, she looked at Shi Xiaoxiao, the black lines on her forehead came out, I really didn't expect that Zhu Jinzi was still a big carrot, and he had only been in school for two or three days, and he had talked to someone, and it was four.
Zhu Jinzi is also aggrieved, and said in his heart that if you don't scare me, the second uncle, I won't spend money to ask someone to eat, fortunately, the master is rich, I want to eat white porridge, I want to eat cold porridge, I want to eat cold porridge.
Ma Tianyao took the money at this moment and said with a smile.
"Gold, there are only three portions of cold porridge left, count you thirty, and I will give free white porridge to drink for the others, okay?"
"Okay, thank you, sister. ”
"You're welcome!"
Hearing Zhu Jinzi call Ma Tianyao his sister and call himself an aunt, Shi Xiaoxiao's nose was even more crooked, and he snorted and turned his head over.
Zhu Jinzi entered the store with four golden flowers in high spirits, and he really envied the students queuing up behind.
A boy sighed and muttered.
"If only I were a girl, I would also like to eat cold porridge......"
A girl sighed and muttered.
"If I had known this, I would have followed him after school......"
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At 7:45 in the evening, Ma Tianrou and Zheng Huanhuan came to the store, and the two Zheng Huanhuan sisters saw that the store was so busy, so they consciously went over to help Shi Xiaoxiao clean up the rice bowl after eating.
Ma Tianrou helped collect money and change, and was responsible for taking care of the order of the queue, so the students in line were not calm.
"Tianrou, I'm a sledgehammer, we're all in the same class, let me go in first, okay?"
"Tianrou, I'm Xiao Tie, leave me three bowls!"
"Tianrou, my grapes are ripe, you let me go in first, I will bring you grapes to eat tomorrow......"
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Ma Tianrou wanted to release the water very much, but looked at her sister standing behind her, confirmed her eyes, this is someone she can't provoke, and shook her head helplessly.
Now those who go in and those who don't go in have completely become two extremes, and the students who went in spent two dollars and drooled in the face of several pots of porridge.
After all, this is a five-yuan high-quality white porridge, where can I afford to eat it normally, but today I can eat it with an open stomach.
Those who didn't go in were all thinking in their minds, I, Cao, will everyone finish eating by the time I arrive?
The more I thought about it, the more anxious the people in the queue outside became, and then someone shouted at the students who were eating inside.
"Sun Dayong, you eat quickly, everyone has eaten three bowls, and you only have one bowl!"
"Li Fei, if you can't eat it, don't hold on, hurry up and make room for me to go in!"
"Ah Quan, you haven't eaten porridge in eight lifetimes, right? It's the tenth bowl, don't kill your dog!"
"Wang Kui, don't rub it after eating, toilet paper is for wiping your buttocks, don't pretend to be from the city, and wipe your mouth?"
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The students who entered the hotel were extremely excited at the moment, and in addition to eating, they were thinking more about the same thing, that is, they must eat the ticket money back.
If you only eat one bowl for 2 yuan, it will be a big loss, if you want to eat two bowls, then it will be flattened, if you want to eat three bowls, then you can earn one bowl, and if you want to eat ten bowls, then you will make a lot of money.
The five boys in the second and fourth classes of junior high school are gathered around a table at the moment, and the five of them have a good relationship in private, and they came quite early today, so they have already come in.
But the people who ate changed three batches, and they were still there, and at this moment they all bowed their heads to eat with painful expressions on their faces, and then raised their heads to discuss.
"I'm the eighth bowl, I can't eat anymore......"
"I'm seven bowls, I don't feel bladder friendly, I want to go to the toilet......"
"You can't go, you can't get in if you go, bear with me. ”
"The is bearable, the urine is unbearable, Ah Gang, if you help me eat the rest, I will go to the toilet first. ”
"I'll give you five cents, and you'll help me eat the rest?"
"Why don't we stop eating and go directly?"
"Don't you eat it, are you kidding? Don't you see that it says it's forbidden to waste?"
"Yes, we can't waste it, if we have the rest today, I'm afraid that tomorrow the boss won't let us in to eat, which will be bad. ”
"That'...... Let's keep eating, shall we?"