A few days later, one early morning, the student dormitory area of Tianhai University. [].

The students who had just woken up yawned one by one, rubbed their worried eyes, and after washing, scooped up the rice bowl, walked out of the apartment building in twos and threes, and walked to the cafeteria or snack bar to buy breakfast.

Soon, someone realized that today was not quite the same as usual. Not far from the cafeteria outside the south exit of the dormitory, a tricycle was parked with two large bamboo dustpans covered with a thick white quilt. Three student-looking people stood on both sides of the car, one of them holding a long sign made of cardboard and wood, through the iron fence next to the door, you can clearly see that it is written in broken brush letters: Bun male fan group love dedication, farm bun special reward.

The words are not very good, but they are eye-catching. It caught the attention of the students.

"Hey, isn't that Chen Han from the Department of Economics and Management? What are you doing? ”

"He's the head of the bun boy fan group, don't you know?"

"I know, a few days ago, there was a lot of noise on the forum to sell steamed buns, I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be real."

Many people walked towards the door while talking.

"Hangzi, someone is coming, hurry up and shout." Lin Chuanfeng, who had long hair, hurriedly reminded Chen Han that the first time he did this, he was really a little nervous in the freshness.

"I'm the head of the regiment, so I'm in charge of guiding. You two should shout first. Hurry up, as I teach you. Chen Han helped his glasses and gave orders to the two subordinates.

"Damn, it's still on the score. Hu Zheng. You come first. Lin Chuanfeng turned his head to the black-faced Hu Zheng again.

"Hey. I said, you guys, it's blowing in the dormitory, and you're going to make a mistake when you get here. Look at me. Hu Zheng glanced at the two companions with contemptuous eyes, and then raised his voice in the face of the approaching crowd.

"Take a look at it, the fan group is dedicated, the authentic hot farm buns, the opening is a big reward, buy one get one free"

"Damn! Shut up, where is the latter sentence? It's nonsense. When Chen Han heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"Oh. I'm sorry, I used the words I used yesterday when I dumped goods at the shoe store on the street. Hu Zheng hurriedly stopped, despised the owner of the shoe store in his heart, and bragged about buying one and getting one free. In fact, buy a pair of leather shoes and get a pair of insoles for free.

Although they stopped talking in time, the shouting had already been heard, and the first few student customers who came over shouted with excitement on their faces:

"Buy one get one free, that's great, bring me ten."

"Everyone, you heard it wrong, it's to buy a bun and get a discount, only two yuan and five one." Chen Han hurriedly corrected it with a smile. Joke. This bun is wholesaled from the Shigu Lane head office, and the cost is also two yuan, if you sell it and send it away, the brothers will not have to pay to your grandmother's house.

"We heard it, why don't you count?" A male student said dissatisfied.

The companions around him nodded in agreement, saying that they had indeed heard it.

"It's okay to buy one get one free, buy a bag of buns, and get a plastic bag." Lin Chuanfeng came up with an alternative explanation.

The students were very dissatisfied, but the customers behind them came one after another, and it was not good to dwell on the topic anymore.

"Hey. I said, "Are you guys really farming buns?" Last month, when I was outside, I saw a restaurant called Yoyo Farm, and I thought it was a branch, but I went in to eat. It's not like that at all. A skinny boy questioned.

"That's what the relationship between our fan group and the bun man is. Can it be faked? Rest assured, the absolutely authentic Shigu Lane Leisurely Farm head office is the original and authentic, and the fake one pays ten. Chen Han patted his chest and said confidently.

"Then let's try one first, and if it's true, we'll buy it." The skinny boy continued to make demands. …,

This request elicited a chorus of approval.

"That's not possible, we all have a cost here, two yuan five is already a very discount, pull it all the way over, and save you from queuing up at the bun shop, where to find such a good thing." Hu Zheng made up for his mistakes and hurriedly refused.

"Everyone, if you want to buy steamed buns, please come to the front and line up, and if you can't believe it, please step aside, don't delay everyone's time. The ugly words are ahead, and this little bit of goods on the car today will be gone after they are sold out. Chen Han felt that his attitude should be tough at this time, and he should no longer entangle with those who want to take advantage.

As soon as these words came out, many people began to line up and squeezed aside the greasy and crooked guys in front.

After all, the steamed bun male fan group still has a certain prestige, and many of these students have patronized the steamed bun shop in Shigu Lane. You must know that although the appearance of food is easy to be copied, the taste is not so easy, and its difficulty is almost no less than that of a scientific research project.

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According to the division of labor in advance, those who collect money, or bag the buns or distribute them directly to the rice bowl, and those who maintain order perform their own duties.

The first customer to buy the rice bowl tossed aside and eagerly grabbed the bun and took a big bite.

The puffy and soft dough, the tender and delicious filling, is really the genuine brand of the farm bun shop. I was so happy that I didn't bother to scoop it back to the dormitory, so I leaned against the fence next to it to enjoy it.

The rich aroma spread out at the same time, and was transmitted to the middle of the crowd, causing a sound of swallowing saliva.

"It's so fragrant, it's really the smell of farm buns."

"That's right, it's the flavor, stuffed with pork and cabbage."

"It's not easy, the fan group is finally doing something serious."

The students were talking about it, lining up to buy under the command of the fan group, and as for the first few who came over, they had no choice but to walk to the end of the line and wait after being pushed aside.

In just half an hour, two fillings, a total of 300 buns, were sold out. At this time, more people flocked to it, and the spending power of students should not be underestimated.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the buns have been sold out, so let's scatter." Chen Han shouted at the crowd.

"That's it? What the hell is your fan group doing? The students in the back shouted in dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, the first day of opening, I don't dare to stock more, there is still a handful at dinner, everyone is welcome to come back then." Chen Han saw that he was really conservative this morning, and hurriedly explained to everyone.

After a good story, the crowd gradually dispersed.

"Hey, it's really hot enough, I said let's get more." Lin Chuanfeng said, wiping the sweat on his forehead with a tissue.

"In hindsight, when did you kid say that." Chen Han glared at him.

After counting, three hundred buns were emptied, each earning five dimes, and just like that, a total of one hundred and fifty yuan was in hand. The three of them were so happy that this was probably the most comfortable work-study program.

"By the way, we're busy this morning, and we haven't had breakfast yet." After being happy, Hu Zheng felt a little hungry.

"I forgot about it, and I didn't have a bun left. It's time for the cafeteria to close. Lin Chuanfeng also patted his head and said.

"Come on, pack up your things and go back to the dormitory to make instant noodles." Chen Han immediately proposed a solution.

Hearing this, Hu Zheng and the others sighed and packed up their tricycles. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )