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"Uncle Lai's birthday? Tomorrow night? Okay, I'll be back after class. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M）”

Fu Shulan didn't answer the phone and nag like before this time, but told Chu Xiangjun that Lai Hongsheng was going to have a birthday succinctly, and asked Chu Xiangjun to go back to have a meal with the family, and then hung up the phone neatly.

It's that Chu Xiangjun is a little unaccustomed to it!

suddenly changed his temperament, is it because he wants to give Uncle Lai Zhang Luo's birthday?

It seems that during the days when he was not at home, the relationship between Lai Hongsheng and Fu Shulan was like glue, and it improved by leaps and bounds, after all, the original self was a light bulb, and the dilapidated old building was also not soundproof.

The next day, Chu Xiangjun skipped the afternoon physical education class and opened a pancake and fruit shop for half a day.

Although Chu Xiangjun's price is beyond the reach of many people, customers who have tasted it with good intentions have become loyal old customers, and Chu Xiangjun's opening time is not as good as other stores that open every day, and many times it feels like luck.

Therefore, although it is only half a day, the income is still considerable.

At noon, Chu Xiangjun was going to take Yuelun to eat the fried buns that Liang Xiaodao took him to eat.

"I think we should make a public account, and notify you in advance of the opening of the store one day, and there will definitely be more customers by then. Moon Wheel suggested.

As a technical nerd, he now has to slip away from mobile phones and computers, and Chu Xiangjun still plays.

At first, Yuelun felt that Chu Xiangjun was wasting store money, so he suggested that Chu Xiangjun teach himself to make pancakes and fruits, so that he could open the store when Chu Xiangjun was away.

It's just that Yuelun really has no talent for cooking, and Chu Xiangjun taught him everything, but he didn't even learn it.

But later, Yuelun learned a new vocabulary - hunger marketing.

Yes, Yuelun thinks that it is good for Chu Xiangjun to open occasionally like this, but everyone has time for hunger marketing, and Chu Xiangjun opened it by himself without notifying everyone, which feels very passive.

"Nice offer. Chu Xiangjun said.

As the two spoke, they came to the old street.

At this moment, it is meal time, and the little white-collar workers in exquisite suits and skirts are hurriedly shuttling through the streets, packing their favorite food.

Chu Xiangjun and Yuelun went all the way to the innermost, but as a result, the stall that was supposed to sell fried buns was replaced by an aunt who sold leaf rakes and small pastries.

Seeing that there were guests patronizing, the aunt greeted warmly: "What the girl eats, it's all hot." ”

"Auntie, didn't the little brother who sold fried buns come today?" asked Chu Xiangjun.

As soon as the words fell, the aunt's face changed.

Chu Xiangjun's heart flashed with a bad premonition, and the aunt immediately said: "If you don't come, you won't come in the future." ”

Auntie's words made Chu Xiangjun's heart feel sour inexplicably.

"Why? Did he go somewhere else?" said the moon wheel on the side, puzzled.

The aunt just glanced at him deeply, and then lowered her head to fiddle with the steamer Ye Errake, and said in a slow tone: "He died, yesterday evening, there was a car accident." Auntie sighed, infinitely regretful.

Chu Xiangjun and Yuelun were sluggish, and a glasses technical house behind him who was about to buy raw fried buns was also sluggish, he seemed to be in disbelief, so he ran to the front and asked: "How could Ah Wang have a car accident, his daily life is three o'clock and one line, not selling raw fried buns but going home to sleep, and there is not even a motor vehicle in the place where he passes, how could there be a car accident?"

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