He has a good plan, and I have a wall ladder.

Cen Jia has already thought about how to deal with this new store the day after tomorrow.

Tomorrow is not available, tomorrow is the time to go to school to get the score report.

Cen Jia hurriedly sold the remaining hundred buns in his hand first, took a look at the situation of this store, and rode to the Children's Palace.

The Children's Palace is a place for children to train their talents, but in this era, only families with good conditions are willing to send their children to training.

Folk dance, ballet, painting, calligraphy, erhu, piano, violin, saxophone...... There are more options for kinds than they did decades later.

At this time, the teacher was also conscientious, and he was many times stronger than the training class where dozens of children nested together in a large class and couldn't take the exam for half a year after a few decades.

These families attach great importance to education, and the school is only released during the summer vacation, so they are sent to the Children's Palace for training without delay.

Cen Jia originally planned to come here to sell steamed buns, but now the plan has been advanced.

Cen Jia came to the gate of the Children's Palace, and it was not yet eight o'clock.

She shouted loudly like selling steamed buns in the factory for the first time, and it didn't take long for a large number of onlookers to watch.

After listening to Cen Jia explain that the buns are made of fruit and vegetable juice, which is healthy and nutritious, those parents paid out of their pockets to meet the children's needs.

Half an hour passed, and Cen Jia still had thirty or forty buns left in his hand.

If he can't sell it anymore, he will smash it in his hands, and Cen Jia is a little anxious.

At this time, several people came to meet him.

When I looked closely, it was Cen Jia's aunt Cen Rong who started the way, and there was a beautiful woman Cen Jia didn't know next to her.

Seven-year-old Qiao Qiao sat on the back seat of her bicycle.

I didn't meet it in the factory, but I met it here, and Cen Jia was also surprised.

"Auntie, Qiaoqiao." Cen Jia took out two steaming buns and stuffed them into Forsythia's hands.

"Jiajia, why are you here?" Cen Rong looked at Cen Jia: "Didn't you sell it in the factory, you didn't sell it out today?" Up here? ”

Cen Jia told Cen Rong about the situation in the factory.

Cen Rong sneered: "That's fine, you are a child, what kind of business do you do at a young age, it is naturally a professional thing to be done by a professional person, you have this time to specialize in your study, I can't say that you can pass the math test." ”

Cen Jia's face changed slightly, this aunt would be uncomfortable if she didn't stab her in three sentences.

Cen Jia said coldly: "I don't have to worry about my grades, I know it in my own heart, you better hurry up and take Qiaoqiao to class, I think I'm going to be late!" ”

Cen Rong raised her hand to look at her watch, shouted badly, and hurriedly took Qiao Qiao into the Children's Palace.

The beautiful woman who followed Cen Rong smiled at Cen Jia gently: "You are Cen Jia, right?" I often hear your aunt talk about you. ”

Cen Jia smiled undeniably, Cen Rong mentioned her, it was estimated that she couldn't praise her.

Seeing that Cen Jia was reluctant to talk to her, she continued to smile and ask.

"How much do you have left in this bun?"

"Thirty-four." Cen Jia replied lightly, his eyes still searching for customers.

"That's not much, I'll buy it, you go home early, look at the sun makes your little face red, Auntie is distressed." The woman generously took out four ten-yuan ones and smiled kindly: "Jiajia, you don't have to look for money, you can use the remaining few yuan to buy ice cream to eat." ”

Cen Jia stared at the woman, Cen Rong's friend was so good to him?!

Not only did she kindly buy all her buns, but she also gave her money to buy ice cream?!