From the outside, the stall was about the same as the other stalls, and there was nothing surprisingly bubbling about it. A simple trolley with a glass cover on top and a liquefied gas tank below, hollowed out in the middle to place a stove. There was a large black iron pot on top of the stove, and the soybean oil kept tumbling in the pot.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, and now the weather has turned cold, but this benevolent brother is shirtless and wears a greasy apron, which has not been washed for many days, and under the light, it is shining with oil. Next to the stove, two large plates of chicken wings skewered with bamboo skewers are placed, and on the other side are more than a dozen kinds of spices. After someone chooses the chicken wings, they hand them over to the stall owner, and the stall owner throws them into the pot without thinking about it, and when the chicken wings are fried to golden brown, they use a fence to pick them up, control the oil, and then skillfully smear those sweet or spicy seasonings on the chicken wings, and then use the big hand of the fried wings to wipe the seasoning to take the money and get change.

All kinds of actions show that this is a very unhygienic stall, and it stands to reason that people who are a little particular about it will frown and hide away from it when they see this kind of stall. But what is strange is that this stall is surprisingly popular, Cheng Zhichao and Ding Erchan didn't feel anything when they were far away, but when they ran closer, they found that there were really a lot of people around the stall, and sixty or seventy percent of them were petty bourgeoisie who were brightly dressed and looked to be living quite tastefully.

Of these, women make up 70 percent, and they gather around the stall owners, chattering like sparrows. The stall owner watched the six roads and listened to all directions, and while dealing with these sparrows, he was busy with the work in his hands, and the beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his back, and he didn't have time to wipe them.

One qiē one qiē looks so marketable, so unhygienic. But in the eyes of those petty bourgeoisie who dress up and make perfume fragrant, it is so natural, as if they have to eat and dress every day.

Cheng Zhichao and Ding Erchan squeezed for a long time, but they didn't squeeze to the front, so they had to stand aside and wait for everyone else to finish their work first. I saw those girls take the fried wings handed over by the boss, twist their little buttocks and sway, step on high heels and leave. The walking posture is so beautiful that it is bubbling, but the next action is to surprise Cheng Zhichao and Ding Erchan, especially Ding Erchan, who does not have much experience in dealing with beautiful women, and today is the first time to find that when the beauty munches chicken wings on the street, it is no different from a girl from a poor middle peasant family like Yu Minjia.

The stall owner's movements were really quick, and in the blink of an eye, he had already sent three or four dials, and of course he had also harvested a bag of heavy coins and change. Ding Erchan was amazed on the side: "In such a while, it was sold for so much money, according to me, it can be sold for at least one or two hundred yuan a night." ”

"Envy people?"

"Envy, envy in my heart." Ding Erchan sighed: "After we graduate from college, we may not be able to earn as much as he in a day, and I really fulfill that sentence, it is better to build an atomic bomb than to sell tea and eggs." ”

"People earn hard-earned money, just look at his appearance, be content."

"It's a pity that Yu Minjia doesn't know this craft, if he knows this craft, this is much more affordable than setting up a stall to sell brooches."

"A big girl in her twenties, you let her sell this thing, it's greasy all day long, it's really hard for you to think of it." Cheng Zhichao glared at him, so angry that he almost didn't punch him a few times on the head.

Ding Erchan laughed strangely, and also felt that it was a bit unrealistic to let a delicate little girl like Yu Minjia sell this thing on the whole stove, and after laughing, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Yu Minjia's stall, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yu Minjia's business is actually not so bad, you see, someone came to buy it." ”

Cheng Zhichao let out an "oh" and also looked in the direction of Yu Minjia. In the distance, I saw a few men and two women, a total of six or seven people, stopped in front of Minjia's stall, bent down and looked like they wanted to buy something.

It was a little farther away, and I couldn't see the faces and ages of those people, but judging from their clothes and tattoos on their exposed skin, these people were definitely not good citizens.

Of course, the men have a taste, and the women are also wearing strange makeup and strange clothes, standing there shaking their legs, and I don't know if they were born like this, or if they have MP3s or something like this stuffed in their ears. ,

Originally, Xuan Zhihan and Liu Xin were bending over, concentrating on selecting the goods, but those people were extremely violent, and Hula surrounded the shelves at once, and the men screamed and squeezed next to Liu Xin, leaning down to pick up things, while twisting their bodies around.

This kind of gangsters can be found in almost every city in the country, and Liu Xin and Fang Xiaochen have seen a lot in Binhai. But nine out of ten of the thugs in Binhai knew these two eldest ladies, and Fang Yueyuan's people would be respectful when they saw them, and they didn't even dare to take a breath. Even if they weren't Fang Yueyuan's people, they all retreated when they saw them, trying not to provoke these two eldest ladies. So when Liu Xin first saw those little gangsters coming up, he really didn't take them seriously in his heart.

But those boys are getting more and more excessive, and it is obvious that they are not planning to rub oil, but are really going to rub it.

Liu Xin accidentally let a few of the boys touch it twice, and when he heard the lewd smile from the mouths of those boys, his face suddenly sank, and he was about to have a seizure when he stood up, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Yu Minjia standing there with a disgraced face, and immediately remembered that this place was a provincial city, not a coastal city. In addition, Yu Minjia is setting up a stall here again, so she can't cause trouble lightly. After snorting, Xuan Zhihan, who was still squatting there to watch the goods and was unaware of the surrounding situation, pulled up and walked to Fang Xiaochen's side.

Xuan Zhihan is not from the rivers and lakes, and he is not very sensitive to this qiē, but Fang Xiaochen is different, although he is chatting with Yu Minjia on the side, he sees this qiē in his eyes. From childhood to adulthood, she has been like a sister with Liu Xin, and seeing Liu Xin being humiliated, she was even more angry than those boys rubbing their own oil. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and his face was suddenly covered with ice skates.

Cheng Zhichao in the distance became more and more frightened by this qiē, and from the moment those benevolent brothers appeared and squeezed Liu Xin aside, Cheng Zhichao secretly shouted badly. Afraid that Fang Xiaochen would not be able to control it and make something happen again, he hurriedly pulled Ding Erchan to separate the crowd, grabbed a handful of chicken wings from the plate and handed it to the stall owner.

This kind of stall is not very strict in terms of maintaining order, and although there are many people who buy things, they do not consciously queue up. The reason why Cheng Zhichao and Ding Erchan didn't squeeze forward just now was mainly because the gentleman's mind in their bodies was doing something strange, and they felt that their dignified seven-foot men were huddled together with a group of little girls to buy chicken wings, which was unseemly. But now Fang Xiaochen seems to have something big going to happen on his side, don't squeeze at this time, let alone when?

In fact, there is a good way not to squeeze, that is, to give up buying chicken wings and go directly to Fang Xiaochen's side to take care of it. But buying chicken wings was an order from Miss Fang, and since the two of them met, Fang Xiaochen has never taken the initiative to let Cheng Zhichao buy anything, the same is true for small gifts, and the same is true for snacks. It has always been Cheng Zhichao who eats whatever she buys. According to Liu Xin, Fang Xiaochen was an extremely picky eater when he was a child, but this was not reflected when he got along with Cheng Zhichao.

Today, it is rare for the eldest lady to take the initiative to eat chicken wings, if Cheng Zhichao returns empty-handed like this, although Miss Fang's heart will be greatly satisfied because her sweetheart is tightly attached to herself, but if the appetite is not satisfied, this satisfaction will be discounted. Cheng Zhichao, as a responsible man, certainly doesn't want this to happen. In desperation, he had to leave his gentlemanly demeanor behind for the time being, and rushed forward with Ding Erzen, which naturally caused a small commotion in the crowd.

The many beauties surrounding the stall owner had decided to give up the reserve of beauties under the temptation of food, but Cheng Zhichao, a bastard boy, stepped in sideways, just like a catfish got into the fish, and the upper class education that those beauties had been exposed to since childhood was resurrected in their bodies, and they all frowned and hid aside, condemning silently with their eyes.

Cheng Zhichao already has a Fang Xiaochen by his side, and Liu Xin, who has a warm relationship, of course he will not take the condemnation of these beauties to heart. But Ding Erchan is different, this guy doesn't have Cheng Zhichao's good luck, and he doesn't even have Zhao Jiyong's luck. No matter how bad Zhao Jiyong is, at least there is a close chili pepper cover. But Ding Erchan is still lonely until now, and he doesn't even have a warm girlfriend, so he is extremely sensitive to women's views of himself. ,

As soon as he saw Cheng Zhichao pulling himself headless and brainless to rush up, he seemed to have a tendency to be angry, and this buddy's face turned red, and he apologized to others again and again with an embarrassed face.

Those beauties are not unreasonable people, seeing that Ding Erchan is so polite, a little commotion is okay, but looking at Cheng Zhichao's eyes is obviously not as friendly as Ding Erchan's eyes.

The stall owner is doing business, and as for whether the chicken wings that Cheng Zhichao handed to him were forcibly stuffed by someone else's position, it was not within his consideration at all. After taking the chicken wings, he simply counted them and threw them into the oil pot, and after a soft "snort", those chicken wings floated up and down in the oil pot like swimming. At this time, Cheng Zhichao's mind was not on these chicken wings at all, but just stared at Fang Xiaochen's side. The muscles in his body collapsed tightly, and if there was any accident over there, he would immediately rush back like an arrow.

This can't be blamed on him, too many things have happened recently, especially after Cheng Weiguo revealed his plans and plans, Young Master Cheng has already become a frightened bird. The education he received since he was a child certainly made him feel that joining the army and defending his family and country was a supreme honor. But he and Fang Xiaochen were so good that they were mixing oil, if he was asked to throw Fang Xiaochen in the provincial capital, he would run to a place not far away from home to serve as a soldier for two years, and he would be really reluctant in his heart. The best way is to tell Cheng Weiguo, who has a good performance during this time, that it is completely unnecessary to send him to the army for reform.

One Mo Tiejun is enough to give him a headache, if there is some chaos in the street, then I am afraid that Young Master Cheng will have the heart to commit suicide. Those chicken wings rolled up and down in the oil pot, Cheng Zhichao's heart seemed to be thrown into the oil pot, and he couldn't stop reciting Amitabha Buddha in his heart, hoping that the Buddha would bless him, before he went back, Fang Xiaochen must control his feelings. After all, those boys didn't treat them well, according to common sense, Fang Xiaochen shouldn't take the initiative to find fault.

Ding Erchan seemed to have a good time eating in the dormitory, looked at the chicken wings in the pot, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and said to Cheng Zhichao with a smile: "I really haven't eaten these things before, so look at it, this thing is really quite tempting, but unfortunately our school doesn't sell it, if you are addicted, it will be a little nerve-wracking." ”

Cheng Zhichao let out an absent-hearted "ah": "If you eat well, then remember this place." Anyway, your home is not far from here, so you can come at any time if you want to come. ”

"That's just as well." Ding Erchan just wanted to continue, but suddenly found that Cheng Zhichao's eyes were looking in the direction of Yu Minjia's stall, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey, what are you looking at?" ”

"Nothing." Others don't know him, but Cheng Zhichao knows Ding Erchan quite well, this guy is quite good at reading, but when it comes to dealing with this kind of thing, he is not very good. If it was Zhao Jiyong instead of Ding Erchan who was by Cheng Zhichao's side now, Cheng Zhichao would not be as nervous, if there was a real conflict, he and Zhao Jiyong would at least have a care. But this Ding Erchan's combat effectiveness, Cheng Zhichao really didn't dare to compliment.

After a pause, Cheng Zhichao still felt a little uneasy, and after a snort, he said to Ding Erchan: "Those boys seem to be a little wrong, you are watching here, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Ding Erchan frowned: "What's wrong?" Isn't it just a few people who buy something? ”

"Those few ways to buy things are a little special, as if they didn't just come to buy things. You just have to watch it here. Cheng Zhichao said as he took out a banknote from his pocket and handed it to him: "You can take the things back in a while." ”

Ding Erchan took the banknote with a dazzled smile, leaned in front of the light bulb to see the authenticity, and agreed repeatedly. As soon as Cheng Zhichao looked at his bear appearance, he knew that this guy was actually worried that he would pay the bill if he went back. Now that I have the money in my hand, the stone in my heart has fallen to the ground. But at this moment, he was really not interested in hurting him, and pointed to his nose: "Remember, I don't have much money left, and you have to return the money you will find back to Lao Tzu." ”

Ding Ersan agreed, and didn't say that there was anything wrong with those kids, but just asked Cheng Zhichao to go back quickly, lest he be here, affecting the good feelings of many beauties about himself.

Although he doesn't know those beauties, if he can leave a good impression on these beauties, even if he can't get real benefits, at least he can get great psychological satisfaction.

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