Chapter 317: Bump Through
The two caught up with Zhao Qingfeng, Jiang Bin also bumped the latter's shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Your sister also sent you to school, it's the same as explaining to a good baby." ”
As he spoke, he pinched his throat and said: "Listen to the teacher at school~~Listen well in class~~Go home early after school~~"
Zhao Qingfeng frowned, his sister spoke in a normal tone, but being learned by Jiang Bin like this, she changed her taste stiffly.
Jiang Shanshan rolled her eyes in disgust: "My sister is not so disgusting when she speaks, shut up, Eunuch Jiang." ”
"Damn, you're the eunuch!"
"Your voice just now was more girly than that of a eunuch."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zhao Qingfeng simply trotted all the way to get rid of the noise makers on the left and right.
Zhao Qingyu did not leave immediately, and kept standing outside the gate looking at the figures of the three people, until he could no longer see them, and then slowly turned around.
The two classmates of her younger brother just now greeted her when they passed by her, and the boy's eyes were very dishonestly rolling on her, which she could ignore for the time being, understanding it as curiosity.
But that girl...... She vaguely felt that the other party seemed to have a hint of awe of her, and every time she looked at her, she glanced at her quickly and then quickly lowered her head, or lowered her eyes.
She seems to be afraid of herself?
Well...... She's scary?
Zhao Qingyu fell into deep thought, she probably knew that girls liked their younger brother, and after seeing her, they automatically brought in as Zhao Qingfeng's parents, so they had that kind of "fear".
Her silly brother didn't seem to feel anything at all, and he felt impatient every time the girl defended him.
Zhao Qingyu thought of Yang Xiaoxiao, who had a pungent and distorted personality before, and she was also rare to her younger brother, although in the end she was reluctantly sent away by her "eighteen-year-old appointment".
Every time I think about it, I seem to feel a little sorry for others.
After all, Zhao Qingfeng was out of the town by her in high school and came to the provincial capital, not thousands of miles between the two places, but hundreds of miles, plus they have not been in contact for so long, it is difficult to say whether they can see each other again in the future.
But after thinking about it, maybe after so long, that girl would have been relieved, originally, the "eighteen-year-old agreement" was just to give each other time to let the child's ideas become mature.
Zhao Qingyu's self-consolation worked, and these thoughts only wandered around her mind for less than a minute, and by the time she got back into the car, she was completely distracted: she had to hurry back to the store to help.
Back in the community, Zhao Qingyu parked the car first and then walked out, and met many people who were in a hurry to go out on the way.
I have to say that Zhao Qingyu's vision was really good, as the only bus station and the only breakfast shop next to the community, there are many people gathered in this area.
In fact, her family is not the only one who sells breakfast here, but her home is a fixed store, and there are small carts pushing nearby to get a piece of the pie.
There are many types: baked cakes, wontons, oil cakes, steamed buns, porridge and so on.
So this place is really lively in the morning.
Of course, Zhao Qingyu's shop is naturally the strongest. There are many people eating, so naturally she has to queue up, and now she can't see her parents when she stands outside.
finally squeezed in and rolled up his sleeves to prepare for a big fight, but was sent out by Zhao's mother with a bowl of accidentally extra noodles.
In Zhao's mother's words: "There are enough people, and she doesn't need to go in to occupy a place anymore." ”
Zhao Qingyu sighed, this is true, it is really enough, she remembered that in addition to Xiaodan, she hired two more helpers at home, both of whom were nearby residents.
Now Xiaoshan is also a veteran who can be alone, and the condiments under the Shan noodles are very skilled, and everyone in the provincial capital likes to use disposable cartons and chopsticks, and there are many fewer porcelain bowls, so the work of washing dishes is becoming more and more relaxed.
Zhao Qingyu stood outside eating noodles, and now there is a small signboard hanging outside her store, which reads "fast food, boxed lunch", and there is a circle of small colored lights next to it, which looks decent, compared to other small stalls that don't even have storefronts, it is strange to be high-end.
After the morning rush hour, Zhao Qingyu really began to help, preparing the ingredients for the noon fast food.
It is very convenient to purchase ingredients, and you don't even have to go out, there is no fixed vegetable field around, there are many farmers nearby, and there are often people who use tricycles to carry their own vegetables to the door of the community to sell, and they want to buy two steps away.
Sometimes you don't even have to go, those farmers know that there is a fast food restaurant here, and every time they pass by, they will call the owner of the store to come out and see the food, as long as the price is right, you can usually sell some, of course, you have to hurry.
Zhao Qingyu also knows that the family has a fixed cooperative supply relationship with several farmers' stalls, but meat vegetables and eggs need to be bought in a nearby supermarket.
Naturally, there are a lot of ingredients to buy, and then there is busyness.
The washing of the washing, the cutting of the cut, the peeling of the peel.
Zhao Qingyu took the initiative to ask the potatoes to be peeled, and this cutting took three hours, as if the heels had taken root. Later, she learned that the large basket of potatoes she had peeled was not the amount of today's day, and the rest was kept in the refrigerator for the next day.
After all, free labor can be used as much as it can be.
When Zhao Qingyu got up from the pony, his waist was almost straight, and he was so sore that he couldn't do it, and he felt more comfortable after a few beats.
She took a few steps outside and saw that the large stainless steel plate for the dishes was almost full, and only two dishes were still churning in the pot, and it was estimated that it would not be long before they were served.
The breakfast shop was renovated again, and a kitchen and processing room were specially built in the back, which looked much more formal.
After all, I used to make breakfast alone...... It's a bit empty indeed.
The room was filled with the smell of dishes, Zhao Qingyu sniffed, turned around and looked at the kitchen, good guy, the kitchen was hot, she counted it, there were four people in it, and there was one she didn't know.
Zhao Qingyu asked Xiaolan to find out that the family not only hired two more helpers, but also specially hired a cook, this chef is only responsible for stir-frying, and the daily working hours are only from 10 am to 2 noon, but the salary is more than twice that of the helpers.
Who's a skilled worker?
Not to mention, during this period, most of the fast food was clear soup with little water, and many of them were simply boiled in water, and there were really not many that could make her family with such a full range of color and flavor.
Sure enough, it was only 11 o'clock, and there were migrant workers with towels rolling outside to eat, and a few small vegetable vendors were happy to take care of the business.
From half past eleven to one o'clock, it was the peak period for lunch to eat, and Zhao Qingyu was almost blasted out again.
There were too many people in the house, and many people had nowhere to stand, so they could only eat outside with a bowl, and Zhao's mother thought she was taking a place inside.
In fact, she knew that Mother Zhao just felt sorry for her, and would rather hire two or three helpers than let her interfere in help.
I was busy until three o'clock in the afternoon, when the store began to close the stalls, and it was easy to do things with many people, and it was packed up and closed before four o'clock.
The chef left early, and the two helpers left happily with the few remaining fast food, and Zhao Qingyu, his parents, and a small pedestrian walked towards the community.
On the way, Zhao Qingyu thought that if she didn't say it, maybe when she returned to school, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother might not know that she had bought a car.
Why is there a little bit of desolation......
Zhao Qingyu shook his head, put aside this sudden funny thought, and then pointed to the silver-gray car in the parking space opposite his downstairs and said, "Dad, Mom, what do you think of that car?" ”
Zhao's mother didn't understand the car at all, and after looking at it, she felt that it was no different from the other cars she saw on the road, so she said casually: "It's okay." ”
Zhao's father did some research, and the life of the family was better, and he also moved the idea of buying a car, and when he was fine at night, he would buy a car magazine at the newsstand outside the supermarket and come back to read.
Now when he saw the car, he also recognized it: "This is not a new version of Dongfeng, the price is low-end, but the appearance and fuel consumption are okay, and the cost performance is very high." ”
"Hey, Dad, have a vision." Zhao Qingyu happily took out the key and shook it in front of his parents, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" ”
Zhao Mu and Xiaodan didn't react, the former waved his hand: "Don't go shopping now, wait until I go back to take a shower and lie down for a while, my heels are sore after standing for a day." ”
Without waiting for Zhao Qingyu to reply, Zhao's father saw the things in his daughter's hand clearly, and his eyes lit up: "That car is yours?!" ”
Zhao Qingyu smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and the key in his hand swayed around: "Do you want to take a look?" I got my driver's license. ”
"Walk! Of course! Mother Zhao took the lead and completely overturned her previous words.
Zhao's father and Xiaodan naturally followed along, taking a car, it was still their own, and the excitement and excitement were not covered.
After entering the car, the three of them looked up and down as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, especially Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.
"Fasten your seatbelts." Zhao Qingyu reminded.
The three of them hurriedly rummaged left and right, and then groped to fasten their seat belts, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were okay, they had all been in a car, Xiaoshan had never sat once, her pitiful appearance made Zhao's mother shake her head, and then taught her how to tie it.
After everyone was ready, Zhao Qingyu started the car and slowly drove out of the community.
Their community is already a relatively remote place, and two miles further down the edge can see large areas of farmland and greenhouses, where Zhao Qingyu turned back and forth before returning.
Of course, he still didn't go home immediately, Zhao's mother asked Zhao Qingyu to drive the car to the vicinity of the supermarket, and there happened to be a car, so he could buy something and bring it back directly.
So the family bought a lot of special items in the supermarket, toilet paper, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, laundry detergent, dish soap and other household items, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother bought boxes and boxes from generation to generation as if they were engaged in wholesale.
In the end, the trunk couldn't fit it, except for Zhao Qingyu, who was driving, everyone still had a box of things in their arms.
Zhao Qingyu was a little speechless: "Mom, you ...... There are too many to buy. ”
"You know what, these things have a long shelf life, they all have to be used anyway, buy more and put them at home and you won't waste them, sooner or later they will run out." Mother Zhao has a heartbeat.
Also, although the supermarket is not far from home, it takes nearly forty minutes to walk back and forth, and walking is nothing, and you have to carry things when the time comes, and they are indeed a little tired for Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, who have been busy all day.
There are so many things, but fortunately this building is newly built, and there is an elevator, so everyone moved everything back in two trips.
"Xiaoyu, you can drive home every week after you buy this car, right?" Mother Zhao asked expectantly.
Zhao Qingyu shook his head: "That's not necessarily, I'm quite busy now, if I have time, I will definitely go home more." ”
Zhao's father was thinking about other questions: "Xiaoyu, when you buy this car, you will drive it to school, where will you park?" ”
Zhao Qingyu has already thought about this problem, the school parking only needs to apply for a pass, but the student's pass is not easy to handle, fortunately, she has a good relationship with the counselor, yesterday the counselor helped her build a good relationship, and only need to pay two hundred and forty yuan a year to park in the parking space next to the school museum.
Zhao Qingyu told him about this with a smile, and mentioned by the way: "Dad, we should buy a parking space as soon as possible, everyone will slowly have money in the future, and the more people who buy cars, the parking space will be popular, and it will be difficult to find one at that time." ”
Zhao's father thought so, after all, most of Zhao Qingyu's decisions had been confirmed: she was right.
……
Zhao Qingyu stayed at home for two days and drove back to school on weekend afternoons.
The counselor was very efficient and had already helped her get a pass for one year, and she would renew it when the time came.
Zhao Qingyu parked the car, and then slowly walked in the direction of the dormitory, thinking as he walked.
When she was about to get downstairs in the dormitory, her eyes, which had been wandering in her mind, inadvertently swept to a familiar face: it was Liao Ling.
Liao Ling was talking to a boy, one facing her and the other with his back to her.
The boy was holding a bag in his hand, and after the two spoke a few words, the boy handed the bag to Liao Ling, and Liao Ling reached out to take it.
Although Liao Ling was facing Zhao Qingyu's direction before, she bowed her head slightly throughout the whole process, and Zhao Qingyu didn't see her expression clearly.
But the moment Liao Ling raised her head to pick up something just now, Zhao Qingyu saw her expression: her cheeks were flying, and her eyes were full of autumn waves.
Zhao Qingyu's mood sank instantly, although the boy had his back to her, she could recognize the figure and back even if it turned into ashes, that person was Xia Zimo.
!
What does Xia Zimo want to do!
Hook up with her college roommate here?!
Zhao Qingyu was surprisingly angry!
She didn't delay any longer, and walked briskly over.
……
Xia Zimo was about to leave after handing over his things, but Liao Ling stopped him with a look of desire to speak, making him a little puzzled.
Seeing the other party's shy gaze, Xia Zimo was slightly stunned, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously: "Classmate Liao, do you have anything else to say?" ”
Liao Ling regretted a little, she was impulsive just now, and wanted to persuade Xia Zimo to stop being so obsessed with Zhao Qingyu.
was very entangled, her eyes suddenly widened, and the protagonist who the two were discussing just now suddenly appeared behind Xia Zimo.
"Liao?" Xia Zimo asked, thinking of something, he turned sideways suddenly, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "Qingyu? ”
Zhao Qingyu walked over with a cold face, and said in an unkind tone: "Qingyu is what you can shout?" What are you doing here? ”
"I ......"
"Take your things away, don't send anything over in the future, and don't have any contact with my friends, hear, hear, no, have."