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Greet guests, serve and withdraw food while not forgetting to take a look at the street.

See if there are any potential customers.

At a young age, he already has a business mind.

Seeing Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan looking at the side of the street, they hurriedly stepped forward, folded their smiling faces, and said crisply: "Two sisters, do you want to eat a bowl of wontons?" Our wontons not only look good-looking, but also have a more refined filling. Today's stuffing is leek pork, mixed with crispy and fragrant chopped cabbage. The soup is a big bone broth, which my mother boiled the day before, with small dried shrimp added to it, and chopped green onions and sesame oil sprinkled on the noodles! Let's eat a bowl of two sisters, and you will be satisfied with the ......"

When she said this, could anyone still say not to eat?

If you are full, she can say that she is hungry.

Qi Qing'er also smiled and said, "That's good!" Two bowls, big bowls! ”

Zhu Wan was not very happy.

First, she didn't know what Qi Qing'er's purpose was when she came out this time, and she was curious. Second, this storefront is almost on the street, and the noise affects the appetite if people come and go.

Because he said: "Two big bowls, you can't eat them." ”

Qi Qing'er just wanted to speak.

The little girl opened her mouth first, with a cute look that you don't eat me, and said: "Children as big as me who come here eat big bowls, and the original soup is not enough to eat!" Let's talk about the weather in late autumn and early winter, it is perfect to eat a bowl of hot ravioli. ”

Meaning had to be eaten.

It's obvious that there is some compulsive consumption, but people can't hate it at all.

Qi Qing'er pulled Zhu Wan's shoulder.

As the little girl took a few steps forward, she whispered in her ear, "You are right. Two bowls, big bowls! He smiled and pointed to a table near the corner of the street and said, "Let's sit here, closer to the street." ”

The little girl responded loudly, and the little bird passed the food.

After sitting down, Zhuwan looked around.

felt that Qi Qing'er must have made sense to choose a table close to the street to sit, so he said: "Is the purpose of this trip related to the people on the street?" ”

Qi Qing'er smiled and said, "Look at what is wrong with all kinds of people on the street, life is full of graceful ......."

Zhu Wan felt that she had answered the wrong question.

I don't ask anymore.

When I was young, I served the ravioli, and the fragrance was really charming.

Although the little girl didn't describe the fragrance of the wontons, she had already gone through Qi Qing'er's mind, and now she smelled exactly what she thought.

Zhu Wan took a sip of the soup while holding the bowl, and the crisp soup entered her throat, and she gradually relaxed.

Qi Qing'er sandwiched the wontons and tasted them carefully.

All kinds of shouting and bargaining, the sound of you chasing me, and the laughter of the girls are endless.

Coupled with the orange lights on the side of the mountain street, and the sky is a little red.

In this situation, eating a bowl of wontons, as the little girl said, couldn't be more suitable.

Qi Qing'er said secretly: How good it would be if life could be so simple.

The two of them, dressed in ordinary clothes and without makeup and decoration, completely blended into the bustle of the street, like two stars in the sky among thousands of flowers, not dazzling at all, almost indistinguishable from a distance.

Half a bowl of wontons goes down the belly.

Zhu Wan actually had a satisfied expression.

The cheeks are red on both sides, and they are a little more feminine.

The little girl is very good at color, so she ran to Qi Qing'er and Zhuwan just right and said, "How is it, two sisters, are you satisfied with the wontons?" ”

The smile on his face was arrogant, as if he already knew Qi Qing'er's affirmative answer.

Qi Qing'er patted her on the shoulder and said, "I'm very satisfied." ”

She smiled happily and looked at Zhu Wan again.

Zhu Wan just put a wonton in her mouth and just nodded.

At this time, a group of people suddenly gathered on the side of the street, and a few scholars, pointing at the corner of the wall.

Looking over from Qi Qing'er's side, I could just see the corner of the wall.

It's only a few meters away.

There sat a man, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate appearance, with a simple bun and a light blue brocade ribbon wrapped around it. For he hung his head to read, the brocade belt ran down the back of his head against his long neck.

The teenager didn't wear much.

The weather is cold in winter, especially after the sun goes down.

He wore only a white-washed brown gown, and half of his arms above the wrist were exposed. But he didn't seem to feel cold, and looked intently at the book in his hand.

It seems that he just came to study on the street.

Qi Qing'er and Zhu Wan looked at it for a while, and they all showed curious looks.

The little girl next to her looked like an adult and explained: "This person comes every day, after the sun goes down, and he often sits for a long time, and we are all closed, and he still sits there." ”

Qi Qing'er turned around, talked to the little girl, looked at the young man on the street, and said, "I look like a scholar, how can he be reduced to sitting on the street." ”

The little girl tilted her head and thought about it, and said, "I don't know about this." ”

In fact, she didn't know where the scholar should sit, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with sitting on the street. So she didn't know.

But after thinking for a while, he said, "This person sat there half a year ago." At first, I dressed very decently, and I would change my clothes in three or two days, and I had a lot of books in my hand. But gradually, he seemed to have no clothes to change, and he wore the same one every time, and he looked a little shabby. "Strange to say, the little girl glanced at the young man, "for he sits there every night begging, but unlike other beggars who stretch out their hands for money." Every time he came and went, he sat there, reading intently, and didn't care whether he was begging for money or not. However, a few people often came to throw money at him, and then reasoned with him about something, and often talked for half a day. It stands to reason that he is not without income, but in the past two days, he has suddenly fallen into a state of despair, and he doesn't even have a pair of shoes on his feet......"

The little girl compared the young man's situation to her own.

I feel much happier.

After Qi Qing'er listened, she looked at the young man on the street sympathetically.

And Zhu Wan kept staring at the young man. There was déjà vu between the eyebrows, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

The little girl looked there for a while, and when she saw that Qi Qing'er and the others didn't answer, she walked away.

For her, business is the most important thing.

Zhu Wan asked Qi Qing'er in a low voice, "This person is the purpose of tonight, right?!" ”

Qi Qing'er squinted at her lightly and said, "You speak carefully, what is the purpose of tonight." ”

Zhu Wan looked around vigilantly, then picked up the bowl and drank the rest of the hot soup.

The young man in the corner of the wall was sitting in a precarious position, no matter how many onlookers there were in front of him, he was not flattered, as if he was out of the matter.

Most of the onlookers rarely came to the east of the city.

The first time I saw such a beggar, I was very curious.

Shabby, but clean. The appearance is poor and sour, but the bearing is extraordinary.

Completely broke through to another height of beggars.

Begging with dignity.

Those who are willing to give accept it, and those who are not willing to give do not force it.

Someone pointed to a white sermon in front of him and said, "The person you wrote about is working hard in life, and you don't ask for anything." Are you talking about begging, or is it reading? If you are begging, you just come out to ask for it, but you don't see the diligent stretch out your hand to beg for it. If you are studying, you are diligent, sitting on the side of the street and not forgetting to read, sitting like a monk meditating, but I don't see you asking for it. ”

The young man couldn't take his eyes off it, and said lightly: "Begging is not forced to buy and sell, I expressed my need for relief, it is enough, whether the other party gives or not, it is really not for me to decide, why should I reach out and ask for it, it will be disgusting." As for reading, how does this brother know that I didn't ask for it? ”

There was a sudden silence around them.

Almost all of the onlookers who came to watch were city residents who didn't touch their books and didn't scan their eyes.

Many people didn't react to the boy's words. (To be continued.) )