Chapter 32: A Treat
"Jiaojiao, you have started to have pocket money, and you will be rich in the future, in order to celebrate this special day, should you treat me to something to eat?"
The smile on Wang Jiao's face suddenly froze, turned her head, and looked at the fat man in front of her with a hokluster in her eyes.
It is simply too much to dare to covet your own pocket money.
Wang Fatzi was a little hairy, and he smiled in his mouth, but he was still thinking about how to knock Wang Jiao after school, three yuan, so much.
Wang Fatzi thought secretly in his heart.
Wang Jiao glared at Wang Fatzi fiercely, this guy is really ......
But in an instant, she was happy again, she was rich, what did she want to invite this guy to eat?
"I'm going to have a pork patty first."
Wang Fatzi had already figured out what he was going to eat.
He recently made a mistake when his mom stopped his pocket money and didn't eat pork patties for days.
Wang Jiao laughed, in front of a person who had been stopped from having pocket money, he was really happy to mention that he had pocket money.
This pork patty is worth it.
"Another cup of red bean custard." Wang Jiao's laughter is so hateful, don't think he doesn't know what Wang Jiao is laughing at, hum, you can take so much pocket money for the first time, small sample, you can't eat poorly.
Wang Jiao pretended to look at him, but she couldn't help it, so she still laughed.
The two of them went back to the classroom in a fight.
In the afternoon, it is a weekly exam.
As the name suggests, there is an exam every week.
Exams are taken every Thursday afternoon, test papers are issued before school on Friday afternoon, and papers are taught uniformly on the following Monday.
After being reborn, Wang Jiao did not have the scruples of Yuan Sufang and their mother and daughter in her previous life, she played well in the weekly test this time, and she also had a feeling of shame.
After all, she is a person who has been holding back for two lifetimes, and Wang Jiao's heart is like this, and she has to vent what she says.
After finishing the paper, she checked it again, and felt that there was no major problem, so she took the time to go to the space.
The eleven flowers planted in the morning have bloomed, each variety has at least five flowers, one flower has one point, Wang Jiao has sixty-five points at once, plus one hundred and ten points when introducing these eleven varieties, and the eight flowers of the seed in the flower bed before, and the ten points at the beginning, Wang Jiao now has a total of one hundred and ninety-three points.
That's not counting the forty-eight turnips in his warehouse.
At this rate, Wang Jiao suddenly became very confident in the thousand points needed for the upgrade.
Wang Jiao came out of the space, put her hand into the schoolbag, and then controlled it with her mind, and took out a radish from the warehouse, and then the radish appeared directly in the schoolbag.
This is to be given to Wang Fatzi after school.
The afternoon passed very quickly, and before the school bell rang, Wang Jiao and Wang Fatzi were ready to roar.
As soon as the bell rang, the two rushed out of the classroom in a 100-meter sprint.
There was a snack street not far from the school, and the two of them ran towards the street in a hurry.
There are many vendors selling snacks on both sides of the road, which are dazzling and smelly.
Wang Fatzi pulled Wang Jiao skillfully to a stall.
The stall owner was a woman in her forties, with meticulously combed black hair, a somewhat dark face, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
The dark red floral coat is a little whitish when washed, but it is very clean, and it gives people a sense of restraint at first glance.
As soon as Wang Fatzi walked into the stall, he saw him, with a familiar smile on his face.
"Aunt Li, two cakes." Wang Fatzi apparently often comes here to eat bread.
The middle-aged woman who was called Aunt Li smiled and packed two cakes and handed them to the fat man, "I haven't seen you for a few days." ”
Wang Fatzi took the cake and handed one to Wang Jiao, and then said with some embarrassment: "My mother stopped my pocket money again." ”
After speaking, he showed a distressed expression, which made Aunt Li on the side laugh.
Wang Jiao handed her a one-yuan paper ticket, and Aunt Li smiled and found her two one-corner paper tickets back.
Wang Jiao collected the money, her eyes staring at the steaming pork patty in her hand, fragrant.
The pork patty is actually very simple, it is made with pork and flour, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, and fried in oil in a pan until golden brown on both sides, so that the crispy and delicious pork patty is made.
Wang Fatzi may really be a little hungry for pork patties, and he took a big bite in his hand, and the pork patties that came out of the pot were still very hot, and Wang Fatzi was immediately scalded and grinned.
Wang Jiao knew that the stalls selling red bean soup were in the street, and the two of them walked towards that side while nibbling on the cakes in their hands.
A cup of red bean soup only costs a dime, and Wang Jiao bought two cups.
Both of them, with pork patties in one hand and red bean soup in the other, walked to a step on the corner of the street and sat down satisfied.
Wang Fatzi took a bite of pork patty and drank a mouthful of red bean soup, and his small eyes were simply satisfied.
"Jiaojiao, it's really time for your pocket money to come."
He took a bite of the cake in his hand, poured another bite of red bean soup, and showed a satisfied expression on his face, before continuing: "Jiaojiao, you don't know, my mother has cut off my pocket money for a week, and I am hungry for this pork cake, but I hate that I don't have half a cent in my pocket." ”
He sighed, and continued to nibble on the pork patty in his mouth.
Wang Jiao was successfully amused by Wang Fatzi's exaggerated appearance.
But I was thinking, this is the first time I have eaten pork pie?
She has never had pocket money, and when Wang Le used to be happy, she would take herself to the snack street to buy some snacks.
But Wang Le never asked her what she wanted to eat, she would only buy what she loved to eat, or buy an extra portion, or buy half of it for herself.
Even so, Wang Jiao has not been to the snack street a few times.
Among them, red bean soup is a snack that Wang Le buys every time, so Wang Jiao knows the seat.
Wang Petite took a small bite of the pork patty in his hand, which was crispy and delicious, no wonder Wang Fat Man would like to eat it.
She smiled and glanced at the gobbling Wang Fat Man, and couldn't help but want to tease him.
"This costs four dimes, and you can't afford it even if you have half a dime in your pocket."
Wang Jiao giggled after speaking.
When Wang Fatzi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if this was the reason, but he felt that something was wrong.
He just thought about it for a while, and then he didn't think about it, it was important to eat the cake.
Both of them looked satisfied, and ate the red bean soup again.
Wang Jiao cherished the pork patty in her hand, and ate every bite very seriously, as if she wanted to keep its taste in mind.
After a while, Wang Fatzi's bread was finished, and he began to drink the red bean soup with a third left.
He turned his head to see that Wang Jiao's cake was still half a sheet, and his heart was suddenly dissatisfied, girls eat with ink, and such a delicious cake can't help but eat it.