lemonade

Fu Yue and Xu Zheng left Xu Tingshi's home and walked casually in City F without a plan or a destination. The only things they were sure of were the people around them and the return ticket.

They didn't want to disturb Xu Tingshi, after talking so much, Xu Tingshi refused to show weakness in front of them, but he also needed private space, so they didn't say they wanted to have lunch at Xu Tingshi's house, and Xu Tingshi didn't invite them Leave.

"Look for a restaurant for lunch?" Fu Yue suggested, they are walking near a university now, the place around the school is quite quiet, and there are not many cars.

Xu Zheng: "Yes."

They walked to the side entrance of the school. There are more than a dozen express cabinets lined up in a row, and many students are picking up express.There is also a food stall next to the express cabinet. Fu Yue got closer and found that it was a pancake and fruit stall. He smelled the aroma, moved his index finger, and said to Xu Zheng, "I want to eat this, do you want it?"

Xu Zheng glanced at the street stall and refused expressionlessly.

"I'll eat it if you don't want it." Fu Yue walked to the side of the stall and said to the aunt in front of the stall, "Auntie, I want a pancake fruit with fermented bean curd, chili, meat floss, ham..."

Xu Zheng also followed at some point, frowning slightly when he heard what Fu Yue was about to add.

The aunt said: "Okay." Then she quickly poured the oil and spread the batter evenly, and scooped the batter into the pot with a spoon.

Fu Yue glanced at him, thinking that this person must dislike him in his heart, but he likes to eat this kind of food that has a lot of messy ingredients added, which makes the layering and taste very rich.

The aunt folded the pancake fruit that Fu Yue wanted, wrapped it up, put it in a paper bag and handed it to Fu Yue, it was delicious, really fragrant.

Fu Yue took a bite of the pancake fruit with a satisfied expression, and asked Xu Zheng one last time: "You really don't want to eat it?"

Xu Zheng: "Do you want me to eat?"

Fu Yue's mouth was stuffed with food, so he couldn't free his mouth, so he nodded. Auntie heard their conversation and said, "Young man, do you want one? Don't dislike the roadside stall. My stall is very clean. I can cut vegetables. I wear gloves all the time, eat one, it’s delicious.”

Facing the enthusiastic aunt, Xu Zheng was too embarrassed to refuse. He looked at the menu solemnly: "I want a pancake fruit."

The aunt was still waiting for him to say what to add, but after waiting for a long time, she finally asked, "Young man... don't you want to add something?"

"No, thank you, Auntie."

Fu Yue watched from the side, a little wanting to laugh, Xu Zheng was so afraid that the pancake fruit was poisonous, so cautious that he didn't dare to ask for more toppings.He and Xu Zheng stood here for a long time, but he didn't see any students coming to buy snacks during this process. He observed it, and then talked to his aunt: "Auntie, why don't you sell it over there? There are more people delivering the express, and the business may be better than here. After all, most college students may not bother to come here, and many of them go back directly after receiving the express."

The aunt turned the dough over and sighed: "I also want to go to a place with a lot of people, but if I stand close, it will be difficult to escape when the urban management arrests people. Once caught, I will be fined [-] yuan and the stall will be confiscated." Three months is a heavy blow to our small business."

Fu Yue understood.

The renovation of modern cities generally has one word for roadside stalls, kill!

The contradiction between overcapacity and employment economy, the contradiction between high commodity prices and low roadside prices, the contradiction between empty shops and full stalls, the contradiction between beautiful cities and garbage everywhere, the contradiction between spacious avenues and difficult walking... The cost of living has risen sharply, and there is no cheap The roadside stalls, the people at the lower level complain that buying vegetables and eating is expensive, and their feelings and money are gone. With the roadside stalls, the middle and high-level people complain that they are messy and sloppy, and the city appearance and health are gone.

If the conflict is not resolved, the problem will always exist. At least in the current society, urban management and roadside stall owners have their own unique tricks, playing the game of cat and Jerry every day, you chase, I hide, you chase again , I hide again, not because I enjoy it, but because I have to.

The aunt has someone to confide in, and she confides all the words in her heart: "There is no way, the children need to study, the elderly need to be treated, and the rent in the shop is so expensive, I can't afford it. I can only be a vegetarian for a few months. I can’t take this risk. Many people say that our roadside stalls are not clean, that we don’t wash our hands or brushes, and that the roadside is dusty and sandy... I can only do my best. I will do it with all my strength, I will cover all the ingredients when no one is around, and I will definitely wash all the tools when cooking, alas... But I know some roadside stall owners who really don’t wash Yes, I'm sorry to let you listen to my nagging for so long, young man, your pancake fruit is good." The aunt handed the pancake fruit to Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng took the pancakes and didn't leave immediately. After a few seconds, he said, "Auntie, I want two more pancakes, one with a piece of grilled pork, and one with a fried chicken cutlet."

The aunt was full of energy: "Okay!"

Fu Yue looked at the menu. Roasted pork slices and fried chicken cutlets are the most expensive things that can be added here. Xu Zheng is really... cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

The aunt made two pancakes and handed them to Xu Zheng. Xu Zheng said thank you, paid the money, and left with Fu Yue. The aunt still said behind her back, "Go slowly."

Fu Yue looked at the three pancakes in Xu Zheng's hands, and asked, "You don't want to eat three by yourself, do you?"

Xu Zheng said, "No, I'll try one first."

They walked to the bench under the tree and sat down. Fu Yue continued to eat his pancakes. Xu Zheng took the one without additives, observed the surface very carefully for a while, and bit down.

It came again and again, the health care veteran Xu went online, Fu Yue smiled and said, "How about it, it's not poisonous."

Xu Zheng glanced at Fu Yue: "Poison is unlikely, but stomach pain is still possible."

Fu Yue said proudly: "It must be because you eat less. People like me who often eat indiscriminately are already immune to those small bacteria. Basically, there is no food that can make my stomach hurt."

"..." Xu Zheng said, "Fu Yue, be careful when sailing for thousands of years, and carelessly capsize in the gutter. You better not be too complacent, and don't eat so much mess in the future."

Fu Yue said sincerely: "Xu Zheng, believe it or not, after meeting you, I did eat a lot less mess and ran a lot more."

Xu Zheng smiled and stopped talking. The two of them slowly ate the pancakes in their hands. There is no doubt and no need to argue that the roadside stalls are really delicious.

After eating the pancakes, the two sat for a long time, and they left the bench at two o'clock.

Fu Yue asked: "There are still four hours, where are you going now?"

Now is the hottest time, the sun is burning the ground and roasting people, and it is almost time to crack an egg, fry it, and turn it over.

Xu Zheng was also hot, and his face was covered with sweat: "There is a supermarket in front, it's very cool inside, let's go."

Seeing that the green light in front of him was still 15 seconds away, Fu Yue said "Come on!", took a breath, and ran over with Xu Zheng in a [-]-meter sprint. At the second when the green light turned red, they were just in time. ran across the road.

Standing on the side of the road, Fu Yue gasped slightly, and laughed: "Xu Zheng, I pulled you and almost ran a red light. Do you want to hit me?"

Xu Zheng's chest heaved and he looked at Fu Yue: "I don't want to hit you."

His eyes were very serious, Fu Yue's heart beat fast, and he said, "Then... that's good."

They entered the shopping mall, which was a mid-end shopping mall, where famous brands and cheap goods were mixed together, and the items sold were very miscellaneous. Fu Yue and Xu Zheng didn't plan to buy anything, but just strolled around.

Xu Zheng still had two pancakes in his hand, and Fu Yue asked, "What are you going to do with these two?" He had an intuition that Xu Zheng would not eat any more, and eating one was to respect his aunt's labor, but eating any more would be a no-brainer. Respect his stomach too.

"Wait."

This sentence was so concise that Fu Yue couldn't understand it. Seeing that Xu Zheng didn't mean to explain, he could only ask himself: "What are you waiting for?"

Xu Zheng: "Wait for two more hours to see if we get a stomachache, and deal with these two later."

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue's phone rang. He raised the phone and saw that it was Tang Qiao's call. He was a little puzzled and answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Fu, hello, I'm Tang Qiao, are you free tomorrow? I know tomorrow is Sunday, I'm sorry if I disturb your rest day, but, can I ask you to come over tomorrow, about Design, I have some new ideas, and I want to talk to you face to face." Tang Qiao's voice is very sweet, and her tone is very sincere.

Fu Yue reacted quickly: "Miss Tang, no problem, then I will go over tomorrow, when will you be home?"

Tang Qiao said: "Well, the period from 09:30 in the morning to 04:30 in the afternoon is fine, but please come before three o'clock, is that okay? Because I may have too many details to talk about, I will let Ke Lin prepare Good food, looking forward to your arrival."

Fu Yue: "Okay, Miss Tang, how about this first?"

Tang Qiao: "Well, then I won't bother you anymore, bye, I wish you a happy weekend."

"Bye." Fu Yue waited for Tang Qiao to hang up the phone.

When Fu Yue answered the phone, Xu Zheng walked in front of the claw machine. This was a very safe distance, which showed that he had no intention of listening to other people's conversations.

"Dolls?" Seeing Fu Yue approaching, Xu Zheng asked.

"You?" Fu Yue looked in disbelief.

Xu Zheng: "Of course - I'll watch you clamp it." He looked at his watch, "It's almost time, play for a while, and we'll go to the high-speed rail station."

Fu Yue was gearing up, vowing to bring all the dolls home, so he bought fifty game coins.

not clamped...

It's clipped!Rising to half and then falling...

Picked up, moved, dropped...

Change a claw machine, it is not clamped...

Ready for success!Double down again...

Victory is just around the corner! "Slap" fell next to the exit...

The fifty armies were completely annihilated, and no one was spared.

Fu Yue was discouraged: "Stop playing, let's go."

Xu Zheng smiled: "Okay, let's go."

They got on the high-speed rail, Fu Yue sat down, frowned and said, "I'm not right."

"What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yue rubbed his belly: "I have a stomachache. Xu Zheng, throw those two away. You can only be a food wastener once. I'm sorry, farmer uncle." This time the boat really capsized in the gutter.

Xu Zheng threw away the pancakes and asked Fu Yue, "Are you all right?"

Fu Yue said: "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable, nothing wrong." He yawned.

"Sleepy?" Xu Zheng asked.

Fu Yue lazily hummed.

Xu Zheng moved over: "Go to sleep."

Fu Yue groaned, and said, "Call me when you arrive at the station." He lay down on the table and quickly fell asleep.

Their position was facing the air outlet of the air conditioner. Xu Zheng got up lightly, asked the flight attendant to get a blanket, and covered Fu Yue.

The high-speed rail is moving forward, and the scenery outside the window is constantly changing.

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