Chapter 70: What? Tomorrow Saturday?
In this way, in front of the rock sugar gourd stall, there were many more adults than usual standing in the line.
Lin Zhou arrived at the place at about 11:30, and the International Foreign Chinese School ended school at 11:45 and came out of the teaching building, about 11:50.
Half of the stock of rock sugar gourds has been bought by the parents and adults at the door.
This made the elementary school students who came out at the end of the day very sad.
The next day, as soon as the school bell rang, I immediately ran to the school gate with my schoolbag on my back.
The speed was really faster than the other, and the teacher couldn't stop shouting from behind.
"Ahhh
"Don't rob me, I want to be the first!"
"Rush, children, whoever grabs the rock sugar gourd is the boss!"
"What are you running, it's not nothing, it really is! Alas, wait for me~"
“......”
A group of students went out of the city like zombies, screaming and going straight to Lin Zhou's stall.
Today is Friday, and tomorrow the students will have a holiday.
The school is not in class, and Lin Zhou didn't plan to set up a stall here, in order to prevent the students from crying when they couldn't find him, Lin Zhou also specially told everyone when he sold sugar gourds.
If it weren't for the diners he met when he was selling steamed buns this week, he wouldn't know that he would have changed places to set up stalls, and the diners would have been looking for him.
In the future, let's tell me a little bit, even if someone doesn't care, it will avoid the situation that everyone runs away and keeps looking for him.
"Huh? Won't there be classes tomorrow? ”
"What? Tomorrow Saturday? ”
The bewildered elementary school student was amused by Lin Zhou.
When he used to go to school, as soon as the holidays came, he began to look forward to it on Friday, and he calculated it clearly.
Are children so passionate about learning now?
Don't even look forward to the holiday?
In the next second, the primary school students all brushed and asked Lin Zhou where to set up a stall, and Lin Zhou reacted.
Feelings: They don't care about holidays, but they care about whether they can eat sugar gourds.
"Walking the streets and alleys, whether you can meet or not depends on fate."
Where have elementary school students encountered such an operation, they are all dumbfounded.
Looking at Lin Zhou, he was about to cry urgently.
Some of the old diners in the crowd also twitched the corners of their mouths, suspecting that this was Lin Zhou's bad taste.
But it did pique interest.
Anyway, I don't go to work on weekends, so why not go to the street to see if I can meet my boss and have a food date.
Hehe, it's kind of funny to think about it.
Lin Zhou still has a set of primary school students.
The five hundred strings of sugar gourds were sold, and he was ready to close the stall.
There were still roadside stall owners who didn't leave, and they greeted him warmly when they saw him closing the stall.
"Boss Lin closed the stall?"
"Yes, it's sold out."
Others greeted him, and Lin Zhou also responded enthusiastically.
By the way, I asked them where they went to set up a stall on the weekend.
It's only been a month since he set up a stall, and he is not familiar with many places.
When you meet your peers, you naturally need to inquire about some news.
"On weekends, I usually go to the park, or some places in front of the mall, where there are many people."
"There are a lot of night markets in Jiangdong City, there are many people in the university town, and the business is good, so you can go there to set up stalls."
Lin Zhou said that he understood, nodded, and rode a tricycle to close the stall and go home with a few simple greetings.
Uncle Zhang came back from the hospital today and invited him over for dinner, and he had to prepare some souvenirs to bring when he went back.
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Six o'clock in the evening.
Lin Zhou took a bouquet of flowers made of rock sugar gourd to Zhang Jianjun's house.
Uncle Zhang's face was already swollen, and he greeted him energetically.
"Oh, but I'm looking forward to you, what else do you bring with you?"
Zhang Jianjun saw that Lin Zhou had brought something to dinner, and he opened his mouth to let him bring it back later, but he closed his mouth after seeing the bouquet of rock sugar gourd in Lin Zhou's hand.
"You kid is caring, you know that Uncle is good at this."
Zhang Jianjun took the bouquet beautifully and looked at Lin Zhou's eyes with incomparably loving eyes.
Walking into the living room, Sister Wang came over with tea.
"Let me tell you, your brother Mingyuan is really not a man, I just need to hang a piece of water, he has to arrange hospitalization for me, and then ask the doctor to fill my teeth, don't say anything if I can't eat, people will still suffer."
"He even brought a rock sugar gourd to feed me."
"So an adult, I still eat sugar gourds every day, and I'm not afraid of bad teeth."
Lin Zhou listened to Uncle Zhang's constant complaints, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.
This father and son are really fighting wits and courage every day.
Zhang Mingyuan did come to his stall every day to buy rock sugar gourds.
I thought I bought it for my girlfriend, but I didn't expect to take a rock sugar gourd to eat his father.
"Rock sugar gourd can be sent to freeze in the freezer, eat it as ice cream in summer, it can't be bad for a while, and it has a different flavor, you don't eat it all at once this time, and your teeth will hurt again."
Zhang Jianjun looked at the bouquet of rock sugar gourd in his hand and touched it cherished.
For so many years, no one has ever sent him flowers, or rock sugar gourds made into bouquets, and he has put a lot of thought into it at a glance.
"I've been eating rock sugar gourds for some years, if I can have a string of rock sugar gourds when I was a child, I can show off for a few days, and my parents will buy them for me as soon as they get to the exam, and my friends around me don't want to envy me, I haven't eaten it for many years."
What I ate when I was a child, when I grew up, I always felt that it was eaten by children, and even if I saw it, I rarely ate it again.
I didn't expect to eat it again, he was already old.
"Where are there so many varieties of rock sugar gourds in the past, just hawthorn and apples, the apples are still a whole sugar gourd, and it tastes crisp and laborious, but it is big and red, not to mention how tempting, you can be happy all day long after eating a bunch."
Lin Zhou likes to listen to Uncle Zhang talk about the past, and he has a sense of story.
It seems that from these words and phrases, you can understand the situation at that time, and see a lot of things from it.
"The apples are too big, don't bite them, I'll go back and buy some small varieties of apples and make you a few bunches to eat."
"That's a good feeling, hahahaha."
Zhang Jianjun smiled.
One old and one young, after chatting about the past, they talked about gossip again.
"By the way, how is the development of Brother Mingyuan and his sister-in-law? Isn't it time to meet the parents? ”
Lin Zhou is still very curious about the marriage of wealthy families.
I don't know if it will be like the ups and downs written in the TV series or novels.
"That kid didn't tell me anything, and when he came back for dinner in the evening, he asked, if we really want to get engaged, we have to prepare in advance as men."
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After dinner, Lin Zhou returned home, and he was the only one left in the villa.
The housekeepers and nannies are out of work.
Lin Zhou first went to the gym to exercise for an hour, and then returned to the room to take a shower and rest.
This week's task is relatively light.
It may also be that the family has hired someone to take care of him, except for setting up a stall, he doesn't have to do the rest of the work, and he can also help him, and the preparation is much easier.
Even I have more time to rest, so I can have a different life besides setting up a stall.
Go shopping, watch movies, go to the door, etc., you can do it.
It has been a month since he came to this world in a blink of an eye, and Lin Zhou found that he was becoming more and more accustomed to such a life.
Standing on the second floor of the villa and looking at the garden that the housekeeper has taken care of, the breeze is blowing, with the fragrance of flowers, which is very comfortable.