084 Stuffed small slips of paper
I can't enjoy life so much!
If you don't eat all kinds of ice products in summer, it's the same as not eating watermelon and not drinking Wanglaoji, it's not a complete cool and ice-filled summer! (*^-^*)
Thinking about it like this, An Yao also misses it very much, she silently recited a few times in her heart, and there was a small pudding in her hand, this is her favorite little pudding, although it is small, but the taste is always so fragrant, and it has not changed for many years; What was given to Lu Jiacheng was an Yili strawberry-flavored torch, the red torch was bright and extraordinary, children at this age like some strange things, and Lu Jiacheng was no exception, his eyes were straight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Put it here on the ice first, and then eat it after breakfast." An Yao put them all in the wooden box for the time being.
The way of storing ice cream in wooden boxes is relatively old, and the freezer and refrigerator cannot be used in the store, so it can only last for five or six hours.
An Yao remembers that the winter in Harbin is very cold, and the outdoor temperature is lower than the normal temperature in the refrigerator.
After eating breakfast, An Yao gave the torch to Lu Jiacheng on the way, Lu Jiacheng held a torch ice cream, and bit it along the way contentedly, attracting frequent sideways glances from passers-by.
When I got to the sweet hut, there were quite a few people on the street. The distinctive signboard of the "Sweet Cottage" is still eye-catching and recognizable at a glance.
An Yao was holding a wooden box, Lu Jiacheng was following behind, and was just about to open the door, when the woman who sold fruit that day came forward again: "Little girl, where have you been these days?" Everyone thinks you're closed for business! ”
An Yao naturally didn't know the consequences of closing her doors for five days after only one day of opening, but only listening to the woman's gushing voice, she realized how much RMB she had missed......
"Your shop is closed, and that fashionable girl has to come and see it every day, and she may not come back today; and the young guy who drove the car, who also came to ask you why you didn't sell cakes every two days; Other people are passing by and want to see your cake, but you'......re not there."
The woman thought that the little girl was like a lion with a big mouth, and that the cake was sold so expensively that it was like robbing money. I thought that no one would buy it, but who knew that those who had money would love to buy it.
Fashionable woman? Could it be her first client? A young guy in a car? Could it be Song Linghan? Seeing that both of them love cakes, thinking that people often come to see them, An Yao suddenly felt guilty.
"Auntie, I go to school, so I don't come often, so I can only come on vacation."
"Amazing!" The woman was startled, and was already too shocked to do anything. “…… The fashionable big girl and the young guy have left you a note, which is sandwiched in the crack of your door, I have been watching it for the past few days, and no one has touched it, little girl, you go and see it. ”
"Okay."
When I opened the door, two small notes fell from the crack in the door, and I opened the first one and looked at it.
"Little girl, do you remember me? I'm the aunt who came to you that day to buy a cake, my name is Lin Xin. Are you closed? My niece has a birthday in three days and I want to buy you a birthday cake. By the way, your cake is delicious, and everyone in our family loves it. Will your store still open? If you see it, please call my home phone and ******. I'll come to you every day. ”
An Yao looked at the date, it was the day before yesterday, and her niece had her birthday three days later, but fortunately, she had time to make a cake.
There is no need to call, Lin Xin said that she will come every day, so she will definitely come today.
But An Yao still took out the customer information book and wrote down Lin Xin's phone number.
The second one, unfolded and looked, and the corners of An Yao's eyes couldn't help twitching.
"Little sister...... When will the doors open again? You still owe my brother a vanilla cake and mint cake, you can't be so irresponsible, I'll come back tomorrow, I hope to see you. ”
The time is yesterday, and there are three big characters written at the bottom, Song Linghan. The handwriting is a bit sloppy, just like his people, arrogant and improper!
He said that he would come today, and An Yao didn't know when he would come today, so he simply took out a pen, took out a small square note again, and replied: Uncle (^_^).
Emojis were used.
Hmph, how old are you and you still call yourself your brother, showing your face.
Song Linghan was definitely the most open-minded person she had seen in the seventies.
An Yao folded the note into a thousand paper cranes, planning to give it to him if Song Linghan came back at that time. There is a surprise when you open it~
An Yao took a piece of old-fashioned bread, walked to the woman's stall, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you can taste this piece of bread, thank you for helping me pay attention to the note." ”
"Hey, what's embarrassing......" The woman didn't expect her to be so generous, and looked at her man helplessly. She heard that her family's bread was not cheap for a pound of money.
However, the fragrance that could be smelled from afar made her very greedy, and she faintly felt that the people who could eat the things in their store had status and status, and if she could also come to a piece, not a piece, just a small bite.
"Our stall is right in front of your store, so it's a good idea to help watch. It's so precious, little girl, we can't ask for it! The man from the woman's house was also there today, and he hurried to say when he saw this.
If this woman is weak and has no opinions, then the men in her family are strong and shrewd at first glance, and they can complement each other.
"I made it myself in the morning, and it tasted fresh. Uncle, you can take it, and I will trouble you to help me occasionally take a look at the situation in the future. Just by the way, An Yao knew who the owner of the house was, and directly dealt with this man.
The man is also welcome, they have never eaten bread, it is delivered to the door for free, don't want it in vain, and accept it enthusiastically at the moment: "Okay!" Little girl, just for your heart, in the future, if you are not there, we will help you pay attention. ”
After the couple accepted the bread, An Yao went back to the store.
and Lu Jiacheng put everything in the glass cabinet, brought the wooden box, closed it tightly, and put it on the glass cabinet.
"Sister, give me another ice cream~~~~~" Lu Jiacheng said with a wink on the side. After eating the torch just now, he realized that there was such a delicious thing in the world, which was even better than that potato chips, and he just wanted to eat it.
It's nothing to eat just one, An Yao gave him her little pudding, maybe this can still attract customers.
So, he moved a small stool and asked Lu Jiacheng to sit next to the cabinet.
"It's ...... Popsicles? Hey, it doesn't smell like what I used to eat. The clear male voice was full of curiosity, and a tall and jade young man was standing at the door of the store suspiciously, staring at Lu Jiacheng with burning eyes...... A small pudding in your hand. (To be continued.) )