Chapter 108 Barrel Ice Cream, Sad Yuan Jun! (Please order first!) )

The sky is blue, and the wind is cold.

The afternoon sun shines on my body, and it is very warm and comfortable.

Next to the food store in the compound of the Sijiu City organ, Li Mu and his party lazily waited for Yuan Jun's arrival.

With the sound of a bicycle bell, Yuan Jun stepped on the bicycle like a fly, galloping over.

Looking at the bucket in Yuan Jun's hand, Li Mu and his party showed strange eyes.

I heard Zheng Tong in the crowd quip: "Yuan Jun, I think you are sick, and you are carrying a bucket to buy ice cream in the winter!" Are you trying to have diarrhea or what? ”

Yuan Jun said with a big grin: "I'm so happy, uncle, I have money, what's wrong?" If you want to eat ice cream today, you have to eat enough. Today's things will be done today, and maybe tomorrow I will change the drama and eat iron broad beans instead. ”

Zheng Tong said disappreciably: "I see that you are burning money, you just sold something, and you have a little money in your hand, so you can't find the north." ”

In the middle of the two joking, the group walked into the food store.

The salesperson of the store saw Li Mu and the others walking in, and asked softly, "What are you buying?" ”

Before Li Mu and the others could speak, Yuan Jun said in a wealthy tone, "Let's buy ice cream." ”

Hearing this, the salesperson opened the freezer and asked, "How many boxes do you want?" ”

Yuan Jun waved his hand magnificently and asked, "How many do you have in total?" ”

The service attitude of the salesman was not very good, and after listening to the words of the reinforcements, he immediately rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "How much I have is none of your business, I only ask you how many boxes?" ”

Yuan Jun was not annoyed when he heard this, and said arrogantly: "Of course it's my business, I'm afraid you don't have so many goods here." ”

Hearing this, the salesman was a little impatient, glanced at Yuan Jun, closed the freezer door casually, and said with a smile: "Then you just say it and listen, how much do you plan to want?" ”

As soon as Zheng Tong saw the attitude of the salesperson, he knew that he had been misunderstood, so he quickly put the bucket on the counter and said solemnly: "We will take as much as this bucket can hold." ”

When the salesperson heard this, he immediately stood on the spot. After a while, he gradually reacted, and then turned around and moved the ice cream in the freezer to the counter.

Yuan Jun, who saw this scene, glanced at Li Mu and the others proudly, and then said, "Add five more yuan, and you can help us scrape the ice cream into the bucket with a wooden spoon." ”

The salesman was stunned again when he heard this, but then reacted, his face was happy, and he scraped the ice cream with his hands and feet.

It seemed that the five dollars were not easy to earn, but the salesperson was scraping hard while snorting the air conditioner, and before she knew it, a pile of empty ice cream boxes had been piled up next to her, and the ice cream in the bucket had just filled the bottom of the bucket......

Li Mu and the others were not in a hurry, so they watched slowly.

It took more than half an hour for a bucket of ice cream to fill up.

Yuan Jun, who had a lot of money, calculated the money, and after paying the bill, the group came to Zhong Yuemin's house with a bucket of ice cream.

Zhong Yuemin's father was not at home, and Aunt Yu, the old nanny of the family for many years, also returned to her hometown in the countryside, and Zhong Yuemin became the sole owner of this four-bedroom house.

So, his house has become a place for the players to gather, every day is full of friends, some buddies encounter some small troubles, such as being arrested by the artillery bureau and dare not go home, so they go to Zhong Yuemin's house to hide for a few days, the jargon of the players is called "brush night", Zhong Yuemin's house is a very suitable place for "brush night".

Regarding Zhong Yuemin's home, Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong seem to be more familiar than Zhong Yuemin himself.

I don't think I'm an outsider at all.

As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Jun skillfully turned on the old record player of Zhong Yuemin's house, and a beautiful melody sounded.

Zheng Tong found five or six pairs of bowls and spoons from the kitchen and prepared to practice.

Zhong Yuemin beckoned Li Mu to sit on the sofa, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, just treat it as your own home." This ice cream tube is enough! ”

Li Mu, who heard this, suddenly cried and laughed, but he didn't say anything, after all, ice cream in the sixties and seventies was a rare thing, and ordinary people really couldn't afford to eat it.

Li Mu also wanted to taste it.

As Zheng Tong put the ice cream in the bucket into the bowl, the crowd practiced it in a hurry, and scooped the ice cream into their mouths with spoonfuls.

There was about half an hour of space, and everyone didn't say a word, just ate it.

Zheng Tong rubbed his stomach while eating, Zhong Yuemin ate straight and loosened his trouser belt, and Li Mu seemed to have eaten a lot.

At this time, Yuan Jun suddenly put down the bowl and ran into the toilet holding his stomach.

Seeing this, Li Mu and the others all gloated and laughed.

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "This kid is really willing to give up his life and money, he eats so much, and he is reluctant to put down the bowl, for fear of suffering." ”

Zhong Yuemin shouted to the toilet: "Yuan Jun, don't eat anymore, your body is tight, you want to open a little." ”

Listening to the lack of movement in the toilet, Zheng Tong continued: "Yuan Jun, you just listen to my brother's advice, if you can't hold on, don't hold on, your stomach is your own, count us all begging you." ”

At this time, Yuan Jun's shout finally came from the toilet: "No, as long as I still have a breath, I will fight to the end, think about the 25,000 miles of my fathers, climbing snowy mountains and crossing grasslands, what is my little difficulty?" Yuemin, how many are left in the bucket? ”

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin put down the bowl in his hand, stood up and looked at the bucket, and said with a smile: "There is still a small half bucket." ”

Yuan Jun shouted while straining: "Don't be busy, brothers, take a breath, and continue to practice in a while." ”

Zhong Yuemin shook his head when he heard this and said, "This grandson, don't you want to die?" ”

Zheng Tong lost no time in saying: "A typical small-scale farmer consciousness is the same as his father. ”

When Yuan Jun in the toilet heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zheng Tong, you talk about my dad and I am in a hurry with you." ”

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he said to Zheng Tong compassionately: "Don't recruit him, it's painful enough, Yuan Jun's appearance is sad." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Yuan Jun walked into the living room while tying his belt, and said happily: "It's really happy, I've eaten ice cream all my life, and I won't eat this thing anymore, if someone invites me to eat ice cream in the future, I'll tell him, I'm sorry, buddy hurt." ”

Zheng Tong looked at Yuan Jun worriedly and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Yuan Jun stiffened his neck and said, "It's okay, it's just a little more sweaty." ”

"Look, do you have a fever?" Zhong Yuemin seemed to be very sympathetic.

Yuan Jun was a little unfavorable when he spoke, and said with a shudder: "It's really a fever, I'm in a cold sweat, why do I feel like my stomach is frozen into lumps at this time?" ”

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he filled another bowl, handed it to Yuan Jun, and said with a smile: "This feels right, if you feel like a brazier in your stomach at this time, won't it be troublesome?" Come on, come on, another bowl. ”

Yuan Jun was furious, and hurriedly shirked and said: "Don't don't, let the buddies take a breath, it's really a bit unbearable." ”

Everyone chattered and persuaded enthusiastically: "You're welcome, let's have another bowl, we still have it." ”

"You don't have to think about us, it's okay if you eat less."

"Yuan Jun, you must hold on a little longer, just climb the snow mountain."

"Brothers, this kid won't eat it? What to do? ”

"If you don't eat it, what will you do? The ...... of the Douya"

Li Mu, Zhong Yuemin and others pounced on the bowl with their bowls, pressed Yuan Jun on the sofa with their hands and feet, pinched their noses and were stunned......

Yuan Jun's voice begging for mercy came from the living room: "Dude, buddy, raise your noble hand, spare your buddy's life, ouch, Zheng Tong, your uncle, you are light, choke me to death......"