Chapter 633: Night Snack Stall
The slim and slim Wei Yulan will attract frequent attention from the single teachers from time to time, and the teachers often visit here not only because the taste of the night snack here is on time, but Wei Fuzhong's daughter is also an important reason.
Whenever she came to the supper stall to help, Wei Yulan would become silent, to be honest, it was indeed a grievance to do this with her appearance. However, whether the family background is good or bad is not up to anyone, and it is useless to work hard to reincarnate, it is completely resigned to fate.
brought sweet wine to the teachers' tables, and then brought the cold skin that my mother had adjusted. When I returned to the stall, I saw that there was still some leftover of the cold skin in the basin, poured it into a disposable rice bowl, took a pair of disposable chopsticks by the way, and walked to the front of the shop opposite.
The shop is closed, but the lights are on, and from the open window, you can see a man with long hair singing with a microphone, his voice is hoarse and quite narcissistic, fortunately this is not a residential area, otherwise it will disturb the rest of others, and it will have to provoke passers-by to throw stones at the windows.
There was a man on the upper floor of the shop, and there was also a man on the doorstep below the shop, a dirty, unkempt, bearded beggar, at least a pure beggar.
Wei Yulan walked up to the beggar and handed over the lunch box and chopsticks in his hand, without saying anything, just signaling 'um'. After the beggar stretched out his hands and took the thing, he said in a calm voice, "Thank you! ”
It is rare for a beggar to speak so calmly, and Wei Yulan always feels that this person is like a beggar and lacks the inner body of a beggar, because this beggar never reaches out to people to ask for things.
When I gave something and walked back. Wei Yulan looked back again and found that the beggar was already eating with his head buried in his head.
Many people at the night food stall have seen this scene, and no one will pay too much attention to it, because the diners who frequent the restaurant know that this beggar has been here for a while, and they don't know where it suddenly appeared, which affects the city's appearance.
"Xiao Wei, it's very caring." Zhou Ziwei, who was biting the mutton skewers, gave a thumbs up to Wei Yulan, who was passing by.
Zhou Ziwei also did this a lot when she was a child. When I grew up, I found that there were too many professional beggars in the country, so I had to divide people when I gave alms, like the young man with all four limbs opposite. She felt that it was not good to have hands and feet to do something, and she had to run out to be a beggar, which did not deserve sympathy.
Wei Yulan just nodded at her. After returning to the stall, her mother Wang Mei secretly tugged at her clothes and whispered to avoid the guests: "Let you stop provoking him, if you give him something to eat every day, he won't leave every day." ”
"Mom, he helped us, besides, he didn't eat for nothing, didn't he help us push the cart every day, not to mention that all he gave him was some leftovers." Wei Yulan frowned.
Speaking of which, the Wei family also has to thank this beggar. Last month, after closing the supper stall one night, Wei Fuzhong was riding a long slope on his tricycle full of things when he suddenly dropped its chain and fell backwards with a clatter. Lao Wei hurriedly put on the handbrake. As a result, the brakes also collapsed.
At that time, the two mothers and daughters who were pushing the night snack stall on the side were frightened, and at the critical moment, a beggar suddenly appeared on the side of the road, hit it with a 'bang', and forcibly intercepted the rapidly falling tricycle, which was somewhat of a difficulty for Lao Wei, and helped Lao Wei push the three-wheeler to the top of the slope again.
The family thanked the beggar again and again. Wei Fuzhong asked his wife to take a few pieces of unsold meat sandwich buns from the dining car and give them to the beggar, which was regarded as a return.
The beggar didn't say anything, maybe he was really hungry, so he held a few pieces of bun on the spot and devoured it, and Wei Fuzhong handed him another bottle of mineral water.
After all, he was just a beggar, and he didn't have too much thanks, so the family said goodbye with a few polite words.
The ridiculous thing is that this food is bad, and the beggar is dependent on their house, and follows them all the way home, and makes a home in a tree not far from his house, which is very strange, and he actually sleeps on the tree, and squats near their house for a long time.
Wei Fuzhong would come with him every night when he went out of the stall, and when the stall was closed, he took the initiative to help push the cart to change some food, which made the family cry and laugh.
Hearing her daughter say this, Wang Mei muttered: "It's just a little favor, you can't just rely on our family for a lifetime, I sue you, let him stay across the street, don't come near here in front of the stall, the body is stinky, so that the guests see that no one dares to come to eat...... Next month, let your dad buy a motorcycle three-wheeler, drive him away as soon as possible, and take care of a beggar's food every day at home, what's the matter. ”
Wei Yulan didn't agree, nor did she object, a table of guests checked out and left, and she had to clean up.
"Director Zhou, aren't those two tables the group of archaeologists who borrowed our school dormitory?" Zhou Ziwei's subordinate Ximen Xiaoxue pointed to the two tables next door.
Several teachers present looked back, and Teacher Jiang Shengli, who taught students to operate machine tools, said in a low voice: "I heard that an ancient tomb was found in the mountain behind our school, and I don't know what treasures they found, and troops were sent to garrison it." ”
Ximen Xiaoxue nodded and said: "It seems to have been said in the news last year, saying that it was the cemetery of Zhang Han, the last general of the Qin Dynasty. Then he turned back to Zhou Ziwei and smiled: "Director Zhou, you have a big face, when will you tell the principal and let the school organize our teachers to visit the archaeological site." ”
"What's so nice about the graves of the dead." Zhou Ziwei shook her head, made a gesture of showing her teeth and claws to everyone, and frightened: "In case you see a bunch of skeletons, isn't it scary?" ”
Several teachers laughed, everyone was eating, and the topic ran to the Qin Dynasty.
Among the so-called archaeologists at the two tables opposite, Zhang Beibei is among them, but now Zhang Beibei has changed in temperament, less quiet than the previous kind of Xinxin students, and has more experience between words and deeds, and faintly has the taste of a mature woman.
Because of her family background, she has changed from an internship to a staff member of the National Institute of Archaeology, and belongs to the official staff of the state.
"That's the person I love day and night...... I am destined to wander the world, how can I have concerns. Dreams are always out of reach, and you should not give up. It's another season of flowers blooming and falling, where are you in spring...... Where are you now, the people I was with me then, and the people I once loved, what are you now......"
Zhang Beibei, who was sitting and chatting with his colleagues, suddenly trembled in his heart, and was inadvertently touched by a hoarse singing voice, Huo Ran looked back at the upstairs of the shop across the street, and saw the man with long hair and narcissistic singing.
As the song drifted, she couldn't help but think of a man riding a bicycle to and from school with a cigarette in his mouth, and she took the initiative to hug a man for the first time and kiss her.
She thought that it was long gone, and she could forget it, but often a song she heard inadvertently could evoke people's memories.
She also saw the beggar sitting on the steps of the doorway of the shop, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, a sloppy beggar wouldn't attract much attention to her. The colleague on the side was asking, and her eyes were taken back from the singing man, and she quickly retracted her distraction, and changed to a smiling face to answer with her colleague.
The beggar sitting on the steps also faintly showed a thoughtful expression, as if he was also listening to the singing upstairs, holding a sign hanging around his neck, which was a purple-black wooden sign, carved around a circle of rattan patterns, one side was embossed with the word 'witch', and the other side was embossed with an unknown plant.
The beggar's fingers were gently caressing the lines on it, and after a while he slowly tucked the sign back into his collar.
When Wei Yulan came back from cleaning up a table and carrying the dishes, she suddenly let out an exclamation, and the dishes fell to the ground and fell to pieces. She covered her buttocks with both hands, and looked at a few guests sitting at a table with a flushed face.
Everyone's eyes looked at each other, Wei Fuzhong and his wife immediately ran over, and they had vaguely guessed that their daughter had been insulted, and they often met some messy people when they were begging for a living outside.
"Yulan, what's wrong?" Wei Fuzhong said angrily, holding a kitchen knife for cutting mutton in his hand.
Wei Yulan saw the young and strong appearance of a few ruffians and hooligans, and knew that his father would definitely suffer if he made a big deal about it, so he gritted his teeth and shook his head, and turned away.
However, a hooligan is not a hooligan if he doesn't play a hooligan, and one of them laughed and said, "Second son, you won't touch other girls' buttocks, right?" ”
The man sitting across from him reached out and sniffed in front of his nose, and laughed, "It's quite elastic." ”
"Brute!" Wei Fuzhong was furious, and he slashed it with a mutton knife, but someone picked up the wine bottle and smashed it to the ground first, his head was opened, and blood flowed.
Wang Mei, who took a rolling pin to help, suddenly screamed in fright, Wei Yulan also ran back with a pale face in fright, and the two mothers and daughters hugged Wei Fuzhong, who had fainted, in a panic.
"How dare you commit murder with a knife!" The second son, who pinched Wei Yulan's buttocks, stood up and pointed at Wei Fuzhong who was in a coma and shouted, "Do you want to go to prison!" ”
'Whew' A plate with soup suddenly smashed directly, but the second son reacted very quickly, shrunk his head, and avoided it.
A group of hooligans all stood up immediately, and the second son shook the soup on his body, pointed at the furious Zhou Ziwei and said angrily: "Sanba, you are impatient!" ”
"Dare to play hooligan in front of your aunt and grandmother, I see that you are impatient." Zhou Ziwei waved her arms at the teachers and said, "Don't let these hooligans run away, let's arrest them and send them to the police station." ”
Can't pretend to be cowardly in front of the beauties, the male teachers suddenly stiffened their heads and got up their stools to surround them, and those archaeologists also stood up to help, but everyone obviously rarely did such things, and they all looked a little apprehensive.
The courage of a group of hooligans was obviously much greater than everyone's, and suddenly they pulled out their knives one by one, pointed at everyone and scolded: "Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" ”
The beggar sitting on the steps of the shop opposite didn't know when he came, but he stood a little far away and didn't dare to come, because Wang Mei had warned him more than once that he would not let him near the supper stall, for fear that his dignity would affect his business.
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