Chapter 84: Fight for the Booth

Ji Yu said to invite Song Jing to dinner, and he really arrived the next day as promised.

However, there were many people when he came, so he didn't eat it immediately, but followed to help for a while.

With the billboard erected in front of the stall, Hu Liang saved a lot.

Because it is so eye-catching, passing guests can basically see it at a glance.

The literate people read the words, and the illiterate people look at the pictures, and then they are either attracted by the advertising words, or they find it novel and interesting, and they spontaneously walk in, and ask for the things drawn on the outside signs.

Song Jing winked at Ji Yu, as if to say that the credit was half of his.

Ji Yu stuffed the bowl into his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Little Er, serve dinner." ”

"How do you speak?" Widow Xie deliberately glared at her.

Song Jing didn't care, and stopped her, not letting her talk about Ji Yu.

When the peak period passed, Song Jing finally became a guest from the second child.

Ji Yu brought the spicy soup over, and specially fried a few fried fritters and sent them to him.

Tender white shredded tofu, green spinach slices, white and green onions...... Under the background of steaming heat, coupled with the golden fritters, it looks like a painting.

Song Jing was indeed hungry, so he was not polite, and ate the bowl.

Hu spicy soup is thick and fragrant, slightly spicy and has a long flavor, the skin of the fritters is crispy, but it has a fluffy taste, which is indeed a golden partner.

Ji Yu was flipping through the book he had asked him to copy, and there was a piece of paper, pen and ink.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him looking at himself, and didn't look up: "What, it's not delicious?" ”

Song Jing put down the dishes and chopsticks and put the dishes away by himself.

turned around and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that your cooking skills are even better than your words." ”

Ji Yu raised her eyebrows, praising one, do you have to step on one?

Forget it, it's all about him boasting about himself.

Song Jing couldn't stay longer, and he had to rush back to class.

"Look how embarrassing this is......"

Widow Xie and Hu Liang were particularly reluctant to go.

Yesterday he helped write billboards, and this morning he was busy here for a long time, a child is a child, and he will do great things in the future.

"You come at this time tomorrow, I'll keep the food for you, you just come over and eat......"

Song Jing waved his hand: "No, Aunt Xie, your golden partner is indeed delicious, but Mr. has recently added homework to me, and I'm afraid I can't come over often." ”

Ji Yu remembered that he was also going to take the hospital exam after the year.

It's no wonder that in the first few days when he first came to the town to set up a stall, none of the students who came out to eat had never seen him, so he probably made some to eat in the cafeteria himself, or didn't eat at all.

It's not okay to skip breakfast for a long time.

Thinking of this, Ji Yu kindly reminded: "Although homework is important, breakfast must also be eaten, otherwise it will not be good for the stomach." ”

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, then hummed, and suddenly laughed again.

"What you say, I'll remember."

Ji Yu was inexplicably laughed by him, and raised the book in his hand: "I will also copy it as soon as possible, and try not to delay your use." ”

"That's not in a hurry......" Song Jing stopped in time, almost leaked his mouth, and coughed, "Then you guys are busy first, I'll go back to the academy." ”

Widow Xie and Hu Liang followed him and sent him out.

He walked a few steps away, then turned back to Ji Yu and said, "When it's finished, I will thank you." ”

Without waiting for Ji Yu to say anything, he had already hurried away.

Ji Yu secretly complained, isn't this book a thank you gift he asked for, so what else did he do to thank himself?

Hu Liang suddenly snorted: "This is Song Jing's stay, right?" ”

Under the teapot was pressed more than ten cents.

"I said that I invited him to eat, why should I pay him back...... This kid won't take other people's for nothing! Widow Xie said that she was about to chase out, but was stopped by Ji Yu.

Song Jing grew up in such an environment, and his self-improvement is also accompanied by self-esteem, not relying on others, nor taking advantage of others, this should be something he learned from childhood.

"Forget it, Aunt Xie, it's not too early, let's pack up and go back."

When they were leaving, the old man at the wonton stall next to them suddenly called out to them: "Will you come back tomorrow?" ”

Hu Liang said strangely: "Naturally, I came." ”

The old man seemed to want to say something, but it was inconvenient to speak: "Then you can get a little ......"

"Ahemβ€”" The middle-aged man who had been selling buns suddenly coughed.

The old man stopped talking.

Ji Yu glanced at the middle-aged man, and he avoided his gaze by holding the steamer.

Hu Liang didn't take it to heart, pulled the car and continued, but Ji Yu had an intuition that something was going to happen.

This premonition came true the next morning, when the guest had just arrived.

"You guys! Hurry up and move me out! ”

A man in his early twenties crossed his waist at the entrance and exit of the stall.

He was tall and strong, with a big mole on the right side of his face, and he was not a good person at first glance.

Hu Liang thought he was finding fault, and he stepped forward and was about to discuss, but before he could speak, he stretched out his hand and pushed him.

When Widow Xie saw that her son was being bullied, she immediately rushed up: "This is my stall, why are you still beating people!" ”

", you're a mess." The man stepped on the stool with one foot and pointed around, "Ask them, whose stall is it?" ”

Ji Yu looked in the direction of his finger and got the answer from the faces of those people.

The manly man said proudly: "Don't ink, hurry up and pull your things to Lao Tzu to get out!" A group of poor villagers don't inquire, and Lao Tzu's territory dares to occupy it! ”

was so troubled by him that the guests who ate were almost gone, and those who wanted to come in to eat also went to other stalls.

Ji Yu took off her apron and walked over: "You said this place is yours?" ”

When the man saw that the mother and son were both stunned, and a little girl came, he didn't take it seriously, and said impatiently: "It's not mine, you ask who dares to admit it!" ”

"That's it...... Ji Yu stretched out her hand in front of him, "Take a look at the title deed." ”

The man shouted and rolled up his sleeves: "You are impatient!" ”

avoided the important and trivialized, and did not answer Ji Yu's question positively at all.

"As far as I know, this is not private land, so you can't have a title deed. Originally, it was divided by the public for the use of vendors, and it has never been clearly stipulated which place belongs to whom, and what you say is yours is yours? Take a look at the evidence. ”

It is impossible for those second-generation officials and rich second-generation to set up stalls, this person should rely on the power of others, but looking at his weak appearance, I am afraid that the backer is not much hard.

The leazed man was immediately annoyed, his finger almost poked Ji Yu's forehead, and said viciously: "You fucking shame on you, right?" If you want to move, you will move, less fucking nonsense, otherwise I will let you not eat and walk around! ”

He was horizontal, thinking that this would scare Ji Yu away, but he didn't expect Ji Yu to be more horizontal than him.

She turned around and walked to the boiler and grabbed a kitchen knife in her hand.

The man's face immediately changed: "You, you, what do you want to do!" ”

Widow Xie and Hu Liang also came to stop Ji Yu: "Xiaoyu, don't be like this, it's a big deal, let's change places, it's not a big deal......"

Ji Yu ignored it, and came straight to the man with the knife, the knife fell in his hand, and the half-horned blade sank into the table.

"Either prove it to me, or get out of here!"

The man was stepping on the bench next to the table, and just now, he thought it was coming for his place, so his hands were now tightly covering some unspeakable position.

Seeing that there was no danger, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His bear-like appearance fell into the eyes of others, causing bursts of laughter.

The mole man felt that he had lost face, and pointed at Ji Yu and the others and said, "You guys wait for me!" ”