Old man Sun squeezed forward so hard that he was inevitably told by the old man in front of him: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, there's no room in front of you. No, Dr. Sun, I've never seen you so active. Why are you so excited about buying steamed buns?"
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"How about this, as long as you give me a few plasters used by Old Man Hu, I will give up my position to you?"
"Me too, me too, and I will give up my position to you!"
These old men are getting older, and they all have backaches. They have long been covetous of Old Man Sun's plaster.
But only Old Man Hu has it, and no one else wants it.
Dr. Sun's face was straight and cold and decisive, "No!"
Uncle Hu turned his head and glanced at the serious-faced old man Sun, and couldn't help but snorted at him: "Prude!"
If he wasn't a prude, he wouldn't have those plasters.
Old Man Sun didn't care what Old Man Hu was talking about. He put on that face and kept strangers away. It was almost useless for anyone to try to trick him.
When it was his turn to buy buns, he still had the same serious expression and directly counted: "Eight bean paste buns!"
Old Man Hu also wanted to try the red bean paste buns made by Meng Yao, but when he heard that Old Man Sun was so outrageous, he immediately became anxious.
"I said, Old Man Sun, don't go too far. There are only a few red bean paste buns in total. You only need eight of them. Can you finish them?"
Old Man Sun waved his hand without even turning his head, "Since I bought it, I will definitely finish it!"
"Bah, you're feeding the big yellow dog next door to me. They won't eat it, so don't waste the good stuff!"
Old Man Sun couldn't help but his eyes widened. He didn't know whether he was angry at what Old Man Sun said or at the person who fed the buns to the dog.
When Meng Yao heard that the buns were fed to the dogs, he hesitated, "Uncle, there are so many buns that one person will definitely not be able to eat. If you can't finish them, they will be wasted. So, how about... four of them?"
Old Man Sun was unhappy. Her bun seller didn't specify how many buns each person could buy, so why not let him buy more?
Just as he was about to reason, a familiar shrill voice suddenly came.
"Where on earth did this bun seller go? Didn't he say he was in an alley? Why can't I find him anywhere? Did the guy named Hu lie to me?"
Uncle Hu's beard could blow off, and he yelled at Jiang Huizhi, who was not far away but didn't see her: "Who lied to you, who lied to you? Isn't this here? Your eyes are blurry.
Can’t you see it?”
Jiang Huizhi walked over following the sound and pointed at Old Hu's nose without any politeness at all, "Did I fool you or you? Open your eyes and see clearly. Is this an alley?"
Uncle Hu almost got poked in the eye and hurriedly stepped back to avoid it, "I haven't finished what I said yet. Her place has been occupied by someone and has been moved!"
Jiang Huizhi glared fiercely, "Then didn't you tell me earlier?"
Uncle Hu was sprayed with saliva, and he said in his heart that it is difficult to raise a woman with a villain.
Isn’t it okay if he doesn’t say anything?
Unexpectedly, he was still too naive. Jiang Huizhi pointed her finger at his nose and ordered: "Why are you still standing? Get up and line up behind you!"
Old Man Hu's beard was blown away by him, which was enough to show how angry he was, "Why? This is my position!"
"It's mine now!"
Jiang Huizhi became unreasonable and unbeatable. She pushed Boss Hu out, took his place, and pointed at him, "Are you going to line up?"
"No! This is my place!"
Jiang Huizhi is also a bachelor. She hugged her shoulders and took his position generously. "You all saw that it's Old Man Hu who doesn't stand in line, not me! If you let him jump in line, it's none of my business!"
Everyone: "..."
Old Man Hu was so angry at Jiang Huizhi's shameless behavior that he jumped up and down, "I have never seen such a shameless person like you. Come out, this is my queue, come out quickly!"
No matter what Old Man Hu said, Jiang Huizhi stood there motionless.
Others were reluctant to take action against Jiang Huizhi, but they would not leave Old Man Hu alone. They wanted to see Old Man Hu being bullied.
One of them was not allowed to jump in line, and the other two were not allowed to jump in line. Old Man Hu was really pushed to the back, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
From the moment he heard Jiang Huizhi's arrival, Old Man Sun lost his momentum. Just as Meng Yao tried to persuade him again, "Actually, four buns are enough for two people," Old Man Sun changed his words and said, "No more!"
Meng Yao: "..."
These are all taken out and wrapped, don’t you want any more?
Looking at Jiang Huizhi in the middle of the team, Meng Yao quickly understood why Dr. Sun didn't want it. She blinked and said, "Sir, are you sure? If you don't want it, it might be gone if you want to buy it later."
Old man Sun originally wanted to give it to Jiang Huizhi behind him, but after hearing this, he changed his mind.
"Then... four of them!"
Meng Yao smiled and gave him the four wrapped bean paste buns.
Doctor Sun took the buns and walked away slowly on crutches. He never turned his head back from the beginning to the end, but the pace was slow, and the tortoise could crawl faster than him.
Qi Boyan, who was helping Meng Yao, glanced at Dr. Sun, then glanced at Jiang Huizhi, who was sandwiched in the middle of the team, and then slowly looked back.
Soon it was Jiang Huizhi's turn. She first asked about the types of steamed buns. When she heard there were bean paste buns, she was really interested.
"You little girl knows a lot of things. Let's try two bean paste buns, a pickled bean bun, and a beef vermicelli bun."
Old man Sun bought 4 steamed buns, and Jiang Huizhi also bought four. No matter how you look at them, they are for two people.
Can you finish eating?
Meng Yao couldn't help but show a curious expression. Jiang Huizhi, an elderly woman with a sharp eye, could tell what Meng Yao was thinking at a glance!
“My rhubarb hasn’t been eaten yet, so I’ll feed it if I can’t finish it after buying it!”
Meng Yao: "..."
The big yellow dog that uncle mentioned just now, auntie...
Well, she also wanted to feed their tiger cubs good food.
Meng Yao helped Jiang Huizhi wrap it up and handed it to her, only to see her looking at her delicate tricycle with dissatisfaction.
"You only sell steamed buns, but you don't sell anything to drink. You sell some spicy soup, porridge, and so on. If this car can fit it, don't you have to ask me to go back and do it?"
Meng Yao pulled her lips and smiled, "It's not too late!"
She couldn't help but pointed in one direction, "Auntie, there is a spicy soup over there. If you don't want to make it, you can buy it there!"
Jiang Huizhi asked without saying a word: "Can I drink the spicy spicy soup? What I want to drink is the spicy spicy soup you made!"
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't have it at the moment!"
Jiang Huizhi felt resentful after hearing this, but asked without giving up: "Are you still going to cook for Old Man Hu today?"
Meng Yao quickly shook his head.
There are other things to do, including shopping and going back to make mung bean cake.
Yes, there is also delicious food promised to Uncle Hu. When the time comes, the mung bean cake will be ready and given to Uncle Hu to try.
Jiang Huizhi was not happy when she saw Meng Yao shaking her head.
"Why don't you go all of a sudden? Forget it, I won't go if you don't go. There's nothing good there. Otherwise, you go to my place and cook a meal for me. I'll give you money. You don't have to make spicy soup. Just boil some.
White porridge, millet porridge, lotus seed porridge, anything will do."
Meng Yao: "..." Business comes to your door, should she accept it or not?