“......”

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Han Yuan had a soul in his thirties in his body, and he quickly reacted and spoke out to ease the atmosphere.

"Oh, it's Xiao Rou, I didn't recognize your bangs that are too long, and you like the guitar too?"

Han Yuan wanted to explain that it was because he hadn't remembered Su Xiaorou's appearance for too long, not because Su Xiaorou had no sense of existence in the class, but the other party would definitely not believe it when he said it.

"Hmmm......"

Su Xiaorou clenched her little hands, revealing the word restraint all over her body.

She knew very well that it wasn't because the bangs were very long, because she would also cover her face with bangs at school, and Han Yuan was purely impressed with her as a person.

However, when she heard Han Yuan take the initiative to explain and mention the guitar, she was still a little happy.

"It's a fate that we can meet here, why don't I treat you to lunch?"

"No... No, I'm ready to go home. ”

Su Xiaorou hurriedly waved her hand, just take a bottle of water for nothing, she was embarrassed to rub Han Yuan's rice again.

"It's all old classmates, what's polite?"

Han Yuan's attitude was a little tough, and he couldn't refuse to hold Su Xiaorou's wrist.

"I'm going, I'm going, you, can you let go first......"

"Is that right?"

Han Yuan smiled and showed his white teeth and let go of Su Xiaorou's hand.

Looking back, Su Xiaorou lowered her head, and the roots of her ears were flushed.

Moments later, the two sat down in a store.

In the end, the two did not eat, but ordered two bowls of soup powder.

The price is not high now, and the two five-day bowls of soup powder are complete, with meat, peanuts and mustard.

Su Xiaorou buried her head in small bites, and didn't dare to look at Han Yuan the whole time.

Han Yuan was also surprisingly slow and slow, and would look up at Su Xiaorou from time to time.

Dealing with this kind of girl, if she eats too quickly, she will be very nervous, afraid of letting her family wait for her, so that she will say that she is full if she is not full.

"Han Yuan, I'm done eating......"

Su Xiaorou sat obediently, as if she was reporting to Han Yuan.

Han Yuan wiped his oil-stained mouth with a tissue, and asked vaguely, "Will you still play this afternoon?" ”

Su Xiaorou knew that Han Yuan was referring to the roadshow, shook her head and said, "I'm going to the field to pick vegetables to prepare dinner for my grandmother and sister, and I'm going home now." ”

"Alright then, will you come back later?"

"Yes, I think it will come again......"

Su Xiaorou's voice was shy, not very confident.

........

After seeing Su Xiaorou leave by bus, Han Yuan walked into a convenience store and bought a bag of Lao Baisha.

He squatted on the side of the road and tore open the package, and before he could pull out one, his mobile phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

Han Yuan took out the green-screen Nokia phone with the paint off and clicked to answer the call.

"Xiaoyuan, where are you? Not coming back yet? Just now, the little fat man came to you, saying that he wanted to play the piano with you. ”

"Didn't you say when you left, I might go home later today."

"That's not good, your sister-in-law will come over as a guest later, and your cousin will also come over, will you come back before dinner?"

"This ...... All right. ”

Relatives came to visit, and it would be rude for Han Yuan not to see him at home.

"Also, when will you play the piano? Does Chubby have a piano at home? ”

"He taught himself, he has a piano at home."

The little fat man is naturally Yao Wenhao, and as for the so-called playing the piano, it is actually the code of the two in high school.

Since the gesture of playing the piano is very similar to tapping on the keyboard, they use playing the piano as a code to go to an Internet café.

"Okay, come back early, your cousin is looking forward to playing with you."

“...... Well. ”

The rhetoric of the older generation is always like this, they think that Han Yuan should have a good relationship with his cousin, but in fact, the two don't have much communication at all.

After hanging up the phone, Han Yuan squatted on the side of the road and lit a stick of Lao Baisha.

Looking at the crowded streets, he began to recall things about Su Xiaorou.

"Su Xiaorou ......"

Han Yuan's eyes were deep, and he muttered Su Xiaorou's name in his mouth.

A girl with a guitar appeared in his mind, and then overlapped with Su Xiaorou, who was dressed old-fashioned before.

In high school, Su Xiaorou did have a very weak sense of existence, and later had little contact with Han Yuan.

But after graduating from college and learning the news, he had a deep impression of this girl.

At that time, Han Yuan was still thinking that if he had a good relationship with Su Xiaorou earlier......

Unconsciously, there was only a cigarette butt left in the cigarette between Han Yuan's fingers.

Feeling the heat from his fingertips, he took one last hard puff before throwing away the cigarette butt with only the filter left.

Han Yuan scratched his hair, got up and walked to the bus stop.

Let's go back first, and we'll talk about her later.

The next time we meet, I'll have to change my mindset.

A girl who is brave enough to play the guitar on the side of the street, trying to get attention, should not get pity and sympathy.

..........

A few days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Yuan carried a large bag of toys and chose a place to start setting up a stall on Jiefang Road.

Selling some small toys, the wholesale price is five yuan a piece, ten pieces in batches, if the wholesale quantity exceeds 100 pieces, the unit price can be cheaper by one dime.

And after Han Yuan's bargaining, the boss finally agreed to buy one hundred and fifty pieces for one hundred and ninety-five yuan.

Han Yuan took out the previous cardboard and added a new sentence: his own toys are sold in a clearance sale, only three pieces are sold for one, please support the bosses if they like it

Nearly twice the profit, as long as the business is booming, setting up a stall is definitely a profiteering industry.

"The first step for many big bosses is to set up a stall, and it seems that I will be no exception."

Han Yuan sat on the plastic chair and took out the guitar in the cloth case.

Under normal circumstances, small toys will not be very good, but he has the talent to recruit customers for himself, and he should be able to solve this batch of goods soon.

The 150 pieces were sold out for 450 yuan, and the net profit was 255 yuan in addition to the 195 yuan that was purchased.

Counting the reward income from the roadshow, Han Yuan will soon be able to become a thousand-yuan household, buy goods with a higher unit price, and make more money.

"Anyway, I haven't seen her in the last few days?"

Han Yuan turned his head to look around, but found no trace of Su Xiaorou.

Maybe Su Xiaorou actually came, but he didn't see it when the liberation road was relatively large.

At this time, a customer came over to ask for the price, interrupting Han Yuan's thoughts.

"Little brother, how do you sell this toy?"

"Boss, these are all three yuan, if you buy two, you can buy five yuan."

The first order came to the door, and Han Yuan naturally greeted him with a smile.

Although he had never set up a stall, he was a man of almost forty years old, and he was completely handy with customers.