Chapter VII The opening of the business is not smooth

"Xin'er, whose girl is this? So handsome? Just when he was stunned with joy, his father's voice suddenly came from behind.

Happy looked back and saw that my father was already standing by the door of the bun shop at some point.

"Dad, when did you come out?" Happy said immediately.

Father Ha Luha smiled and said deliberately: "I've been out for a while, but some people are so fascinated by other girls' eyes that they don't even notice me coming in!" ”

Hearing his father say this, his happy face suddenly turned red, but fortunately with his bronzed skin, it was not so obvious.

Looking at Happy and shy, Bu Yuanting suddenly smiled.

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Until nine o'clock in the morning, occasionally there are two or three late people come to buy steamed buns, take advantage of the leisure, happily open the steamer and count, and find that there are less than ten buns left, this morning I only sold more than 80 buns, which is really too little for Zhangjia Village, which has nearly 1,000 households!

Happy calculated the cost, and he earned more than 60 yuan this morning. According to this income, he only has a gross income of 2,000 yuan per month, and after deducting the rent of 800 yuan per month, he only has about 1,000 yuan left, which is not counting the daily living expenses and the money that his father has to spend every month to buy medicine.

Thinking of this, Happy couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

"Boss, get me two meat buns!" At this moment, a proud voice sounded from the front of the shop.

"Oh, right away, please wait!" Happy immediately pulled over a plastic bag, skillfully filled two meat buns, and handed them over.

"Is that you?" As soon as I looked up and saw the person coming clearly, my happy face couldn't help but stiffen, but I immediately came back to my senses, "Here you go, four yuan." ”

I saw a tall young man standing in front of the bun shop, with an angular face, a handsome face, a slight hint of arrogance on his face, and a bright brand-name costume.

"What? Don't you say hello when you see an old acquaintance? The other party is obviously an old acquaintance with Xingxing, with a hint of ridicule and ridicule on his face, obviously without a trace of friendship.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know you well, four yuan, Xie Lu Xie." Said happily and lightly.

"I didn't expect you to really sell steamed buns! Well, there is a future, if you publicize it well, the champion of the national college entrance examination is selling steamed buns, and many people will definitely come to buy them! ”

The other party's tone was extremely sarcastic, which made the few people who came to buy buns next to him frown with some disgust.

When the other party saw that Happy didn't speak, he was even more proud, and said something gloating, just as Happy was thinking about whether to smash two buns into his mouth, he finally took out a black shiny LV wallet from his pocket, took out a hundred-dollar bill from it, and threw it to Happy with a proud expression.

"Here you go, a hundred! Don't look for it, the rest will be a tip, I hate bits and pieces of change the most! Then the boy took the bun in his hand and turned around in a chic manner, "Oh yes! I forgot to tell you, Xiaoying has already agreed to be my girlfriend! ”

Hearing the other party's words, the happy body couldn't help but be shocked, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his face, but then returned to normal.

Brother Gongzi looked at Happy proudly, saw a garbage can on the side of the road, threw the bun into it, and left.

"Who the hell is this guy? So arrogant? The guest on the side asked with an unhappy face.

smiled happily and said, "It's a rich and oily second force!" ”

flicked the hundred-yuan bill in his hand, and said happily: "If the people who come to buy buns are all this kind of second force, then I can really make a fortune!" ”

Hearing the happy joke, several guests immediately laughed. …,

Happy put the money into the small cash cabinet where the money was saved, for this kind of guy who uses money as a tool to show off, Happy has seen more in his previous part-time career, when he was singing at night, Happy also met two guys in order to compete for a beautiful song, and the price soared from 200 yuan a song to 20,000 yuan a song.

For this kind of second-force behavior, happy is naturally very welcome, spend the least effort, make the most money, as long as it is not cerebral palsy, you know that it is cost-effective.

Watching that guy throw the bun into the trash, and look back at himself demonstratively, I feel that this guy is a little forced, this pretending to be too forced, that is the second force.

The man is also a student at Jinghua University, one year higher than Xingxing, a senior in college, a well-known rich second generation in school, plus there is a relative who is a big official, and he is even more pretentious.

Such a person originally couldn't fight with Happy at all, but for some reason, he was on the same page as Happy Happy.

As soon as he saw this guy, Happy understood that the other party was not good, but Happy didn't expect that the other party would naively think that he wanted to stimulate himself with a few simple words.

The experience of growing up has already made Happy become honorable and humiliated, and this kind of low-level provocation is simply a joke in Happy's eyes, and it is also a cold joke that is not funny at all.

But......

"Did Xiaoying really choose to be with him?" There was a feeling in his happy heart that even he couldn't say, as if he was unwilling, regretful, regretful, and a little helpless.

After a while, no one came to sell buns anymore, so Happy began to clean up the tools. Suddenly, Happy caught a glimpse of a poke of black hair dangling in front of the counter, and a smile suddenly appeared on Happy Happy's face, and he walked over lightly, lay on the counter, and gently grabbed the poke of hair.

"Ouch! Who's going to arrest me? A milky voice came from below, and then a childish and pink little face was raised, with a hint of chagrin on his face after the destruction of the plan.

"Ha Luha, I thought it was a little grass dangling outside! It turned out to be Xiao Yueyue, a sin and a sin! Happy Ha Luha said with a smile. This little hairy head is hiding outside and sneaky, and he must want to pretend to be a ghost to scare himself again!

"Uncle is a big badass! You can't let me scare you once! I'm a child, you won't let me go," Xiao Yueyue pouted and said angrily: "I don't want to be with you in the future!" ”

Xiao Yueyue pouted, her smile was flushed, she couldn't help but be happy when she saw it, and hurriedly coaxed: "Oh, uncle knows that he is wrong!" Why don't your uncle give you a bun as an atonement? ”

As soon as she heard that she was going to eat steamed buns for her, Xiao Yueyue hurriedly ran home with her stomach in her arms: "Don't do it!" You're trying to kill me! ”

This Xiao Yueyue is the little granddaughter of Uncle Haohan, four years old this year, already in kindergarten, a big ghost, very clever.

Since I can remember, Xiao Yueyue has been sticking to this uncle, and she is happy every day, opening her uncle and closing her uncle, which is closer than her own father, which makes her father jealous.

When Happy first tried to make steamed buns, Xiao Yueyue watched from the sidelines, and she was also honored to be the first test of Happy Steamed Buns, and after eating Happy Steamed Buns, Xiao Yueyue squatted on the toilet for several days in a row and had diarrhea.

Since then, Xiao Yueyue has talked about the color change of buns.

Happy suddenly looked helplessly at Xiao Yueyue, who ran back to the house next door, this little guy! How good at holding grudges!

Running to the door of the house, Xiao Yueyue secretly turned her head to see that she was happy, and saw that the other party was waving at her with a bun, so she quickly twisted her head and ran into the house with a smoke.

Happy couldn't help but sigh, it seems that her image in the little girl's mind has been ruined since then!