Xiao Junze must feel that he is now studying junior high school courses on his own, and he has a good foresight, but he didn't fully foresee it, but these materials can be kept for his brothers.

Next year, the eldest brother and the second brother will be in the first year of junior high school, which is just right!

You don't have to take the book back, but you have to take the snacks back for everyone to taste, Song Zhizhi hurriedly packed them in a cloth bag, and then put them in the third uncle's back basket.

Grandpa Song's back basket was full of fresh vegetables bought by his aunt, bacon, pig's trotters and the like, and Grandma Song carried a bag with some trivial things and a wallet.

Get ready, close the door, walk to the streets of the town, pass through the building of the town government, go down the ladder to the old street, and then go down the 100 steps to the town's 1st road, 2nd road, 3rd road, town middle school.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the town middle school, a steamed bun shop next to me smelled a fragrance, and Song Zhizhi's stomach growled, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's half past eleven now, it's time to be hungry, buy two big meat buns for Zhizhi, let's go back and have lunch, they know that we will go back, and they will wait for us!"

Grandma Song commanded, took out a dollar from the handkerchief, Boss Song nodded, and was about to go, but Song Zhizhi pulled Grandma Song forward, "I'll invite everyone to eat steamed buns, how can I eat alone, grandma, you forgot, I have money!" ”

After saying that, he didn't give a few people a chance to stop and refuse, so he got into the store.

A few people had to hurry up, and Song Zhizhi was already standing in front of the proprietress with a big waist and a round waist, "Hello, how do you sell steamed buns and fried dough sticks?" ”

With a milky voice and a bandage on her head, the proprietress immediately recognized it and smiled quietly, "You are Song Zhizhi, it's okay if you're fine, there's a little prodigy in the town, I'm waiting for your college entrance examination!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly greeted several other people in the old Song family, and shouted by the way, so that Grandma Song couldn't refuse, so they had to sit down.

Grandma Song sighed, "Okay, okay, if you want to eat it, we have to buy it!" ”

They should be companions.

"The things in my store are cheap, three cents for a big meat bun, two cents for vegetable buns, one cent and five cents for flower rolls, one cent and five for steamed buns, three cents for fritters, pork for meat, and sauerkraut vermicelli and Chinese cabbage, how much do you want?"

The proprietress has a loud voice and a brisk tone, which is very pleasant to listen to.

As she spoke, she opened the big steamer on the side, and saw that the big meat bun was really big, Song Zhizhi was about the size of an adult woman's palm, and it was fluffy and thick, and now she had to hold it with both hands to eat.

One has to hold on!

As for the fritters, there are also almost 30 centimeters long, and they are chubby, and now the pork is almost a pound a pound, so calculated, this price is too conscientious!

When Song Zhizhi was thinking about buying a few, the proprietress opened her mouth again, "Have you thought about it, if you buy more, I can still give it away, buy ten of any buns mixed with steamed buns, and give a big meat bun, just for you!" ”

is so small and smart, but so distressing, the bag on her head, she wants to scold when she looks at it!

The other tables were eating, and the guests turned their heads violently, what was this woman talking about, she was going to send buns, and the iron rooster could still pluck its feathers?

But when the proprietress glared at them, those people laughed and didn't dare to look at them anymore.

Song Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Are you sure, will you lose money?" ”

"No, no, don't worry, just make less money, even if you lose, I'm happy!" The proprietress was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then laughed.

This girl is really good, she has a great conscience, and I'm worried that she will lose money, it's so cute!

She loves it so much!

"There are five meat buns, five steamed buns, five flower rolls and five fried dough sticks on the table, and then help us use the bag to pack 20 big vegetable buns, big meat buns, big steamed buns, and big flower rolls!"

Song Zhizhi spoke boldly, and when she heard it, the proprietress looked directly at the adults of the old Song family.

The business was so big that she had to ask her parents.

"Grandparents, I'm in for a treat, don't stop me, let everyone be happy!" Song Zhizhi said vaguely, but the others understood, so they had to nod.

Grandma Song also nodded to the proprietress as well. "Pretend, pretend, listen to her!"

The proprietress was relieved, and Song Zhizhi continued.

"The meat bun is a total of seven yuan five, the steamed bun is a total of three yuan and seven cents, the flower roll is also a total of three yuan and seven cents, the vegetable bun is a total of four yuan, plus the fritters are a piece of five, all of which add up to 20 yuan and five cents!"

After reading it in one breath, she calculated it while reading, and the proprietress took the computer and typed it three times, and the answer was the same, and she couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"A little prodigy is a little prodigy, all right!"

As she finished speaking, the guests at the other tables applauded.

"How did you teach such a child, you will have a good life in the future!"

"It's so smart, it would be nice if it were my child!"

"Don't talk about it, my family is still running all day long in the sun, and I can't get it back, let alone study!"

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And Song Zhizhi took out the money, the proprietress only took twenty yuan, and returned five cents to Song Zhizhi, and then served the dine-in part to the table in front of her, and then began to pretend.

Ten plastic bags filled eight bags, and the back baskets of Grandpa Song and Third Uncle were completely filled, towering high, which was extraordinarily spectacular.

Grandpa Song and the third uncle hurriedly used their sweat towels to unfold and put on them to block everyone's sight, so much, they want to be famous when they walk back to the village. Twenty yuan, if Song Zhizhi hadn't bought it, they wouldn't have been able to spend so much in their lives.

The proprietress kept her promise, packed the part for sale, and took a new plastic bag to pack the meat buns, vegetable buns, flower rolls, and steamed buns that were delivered, adding up to eight, and this part was placed in the bag on the back of the eldest brother.

After everything was installed, Song Zhizhi sat down on the stool, and the family began to take the buns to eat.

This is the first time that the old Song family has gone to the restaurant, they are excited and happy but uneasy, the steamed buns on the table are no longer hot, Song Zhizhi took a meat bun with a big face, and the touch like a marshmallow made her can't help but have an appetite.

As soon as she took a bite, she saw the meat filling covered with juice, she continued to take a bite, the skin of the bun was soft, the meat filling was fragrant and delicious, the juice and the skin of the bun were mixed together, the taste was amazing!

Song Zhizhi killed one in one go!

The stomach is directly propped up, and she is full!

The expressions of the rest of the old Song family were obviously very satisfied, Grandma Song didn't eat much, a big meat bun and a flower roll were also supported, and the others were only broken a little bit and tasted and couldn't eat anymore.

Boss Song, the third uncle and Grandpa Song are hard work, and their appetite has always been not small, and the rest is wrapped up by the three of them and eaten all of them.

After eating and drinking enough, and slowing down for a few minutes, they packed up their backpacks and went on the road.