At the end of the semester, Zhou Xiaoyun reluctantly said goodbye to Fang Wenchao.

She wanted to return the harmonica to Fang Wenchao, Fang Wenchao shook his head and said, "Give it to you, I don't need it anyway." Practice at home in the summer. Here, take these two sheet music. ”

Zhou Xiaoyun took the score, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Fang Wenchao was in a hurry when he saw the girl crying, and he was at a loss, even if the girl in front of him was only eight years old.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhou Xiaoyun's tears: "Don't cry, Zhou Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

After wiping away his tears, Zhou Xiaoyun secretly put away the handkerchief as a souvenir: "I'm not uncomfortable, but I just thought that I wouldn't be able to see Teacher Fang in the future, and I couldn't bear you." ”

Fang Wenchao smiled after listening to Zhou Xiaoyun's reason: "This stupid child, isn't it just a summer vacation." I'll see you when school starts. ”

Zhou Xiaoyun wailed in his heart, you have arrived at the city school at the beginning of the school year, how can I still see you!

After saying goodbye to Fang Wenchao, Zhou Xiaoyun walked home dejectedly.

After arriving home, Zhou Xiaoyun quietly washed the handkerchief and put it in the drawer of the table. Sometimes, I look at the handkerchief in a daze.

This move was seen by Dabao, and he picked up the handkerchief very strangely: "Big girl, where did this handkerchief come from?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyun immediately snatched the handkerchief back, gave Dabao a big roll of his eyes, and refused to answer.

After cleaning up his mood, Zhou Xiaoyun decided to do something to distract himself.

What can you do to pass the time and make some money?

Zhou Xiaoyun hadn't forgotten that he was planning to save up for an accordion, but an accordion costs a lot of money.

Relying on the weight of her current little pig, it is estimated that she doesn't know that she can save enough money in the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, and the idea of light throttling is not a way to open source!

According to Zhou Xiaoyun's observation, the weather has been relatively hot recently, and people are very thirsty when they go to the market. No one who goes to the market will go with a teapot and a cup, and there are no drinks of all kinds. She remembers that when she was a child, she liked to buy a bowl of tea on the side of the road to drink, which was very cheap, five cents a bowl.

Yes, she can set up a small tea stall!

Basically, you don't need any capital, boil some boiling water at home and cool it thoroughly, and then stir it with some coloring saccharin. The cold and sweet tea came out.

Buy a few cheap glasses, then bring Dabao's old table and swing it towards the busiest part of the bazaar.

Just do it!

Zhou Xiaoyun first went to Zhou Qianqian's small shop to ask Zhou Qianqian's mother to bring some edible saccharin pigments back when she bought them, and the price was unbelievably cheap. It is estimated that the two large bags will not be used up in one summer.

Zhou Qianqian was very strange what Zhou Xiaoyun wanted to do with this, Zhou Xiaoyun smiled mysteriously, and you will know after a while. Zhou Qianqian, who was annoyed, was itchy and unbearable, so she came to inquire if she had nothing to do.

Zhou Xiaoyun mentioned it to her parents at home again, and it happened that when Zhou Guoqiang rode a tricycle to sell pork, she could hitchhike back and forth.

Zhou Xiaoyun planned well, and someone took care of the heavy work that was carried up and down.

Zhou Guoqiang agreed after a little thought. Think about what kind of money the child can earn, just accompany himself to the market for half a day. Anyway, I don't set up a stall every day, and it has no impact on my family's life.

Zhao Yuzhen was a little opposed, she felt that it was not good for her daughter to make such a thing. You say, how good it is for a little girl to play at home during the summer vacation, how can she still remember what tea stall to set up?

Zhou Xiaoyun immediately came up with a bunch of reasons to persuade Zhao Yuzhen: "Mom, I don't have anything else to do at home during the summer vacation, so let me go to the market with my father!" You see, I've bought everything, and if I don't go to the tea stall, won't I spend this money in vain? At the very least, you have to earn the capital! Besides, I can accompany my dad every day. I'm setting up a stall next to Dad's pork stall, you can rest assured! ”

It is estimated that the sentence "I have to earn the capital" moved Zhao Yuzhen, and she finally nodded in agreement. Zhou Xiaoyun was broken, hugged Zhao Yuzhen and shouted "Thank you, Mom"!

Zhao Yuzhen scolded with a smile: "This kid is full of sweet words!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyun was immersed in joy, and she remembered that when she was a child, she liked to drink this simple homemade drink sold at roadside stalls. The price is inexpensive and delicious, and it is suitable for all ages in the era when cola and orange juice were not popular. I guess I can earn some pocket money this summer!

After getting permission from his parents, Zhou Xiaoyun began to get busy for the next day's market.

That night, Zhou Xiaoyun found a piece of white cardboard and wrote a few words on the cardboard with a brush to make a signboard.

The next morning, before dawn, Zhou Xiaoyun got up and boiled hot water.

Of course, you can also use cold water directly, but drinking cold water is easy to diarrhea. It is estimated that Xiaobao can't stand it after drinking a cup, so it's better to bother boiling hot water if you think about it.

Then scoop the hot water into the prepared bucket and cool for half an hour, mix with some saccharin and coloring and stir, and some sweet yellow orange juice-like drinks are blended.

Zhou Xiaoyun closed the lid of the red keg and brought the glass again. Prepare two more small benches and everything is ready to go.

Zhou Guoqiang couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhou Xiaoyun's busy appearance, it seems that Zhou Xiaoyun still takes this matter seriously.

Zhou Xiaoyun was embarrassed by Zhou Guoqiang's laughter, and pretended to be busy moving things towards the tricycle.

But she was short and small, and the stool could be moved, but the bucket full of tea could not be carried.

Zhou Guoqiang was a little distressed when he saw Zhou Xiaoyun's little face flushed, and stepped forward and carried the bucket to the tricycle with a gentle stroke.

Zhou Xiaoyun lost no time in sending adoring glances and sweet smiles.

Zhou Guoqiang smiled and pushed the tricycle out of the house, and Zhou Xiaoyun walked obediently behind, arriving at the market in less than ten minutes.