"Four donkey meats roasted on fire cost four yuan each, and a bowl of donkey meat soup cost one yuan and fifty cents. The total is five yuan and five cents," the boss said.
"What? Five dollars and fifty cents, why don't you go and grab it?" Li Mengjiao said, pinching the remaining money in her hand.
She brought a total of four yuan and bought a meat bun for 30 cents and a vegetarian bun for 20 cents. Now she still had three yuan and a half left. She didn't expect that donkey meat roasted in donkey meat soup was so expensive.
She only ate 5 cents for a meal, but Li Menglong ate 5 yuan and 50 cents at once.
Li Mengjiao didn't want to pay this money.
If she had known it was so expensive, she would have turned away immediately when she saw Li Menglong sitting here eating.
"Hey, what are you talking about, girl? I have been selling here for so many years, the prices are open and transparent, and I am honest.
Look at how much meat is put into my Roujiamo and the donkey meat soup. Most of the bowl is filled with meat.
If you think it's expensive, you don't have to eat it. After you finish eating, you say it's expensive, what do you mean?" The boss was also very angry.
Li Mengjiao realized that she had overreacted, "Well, boss, that's not what I meant. The main thing is that I didn't bring enough money. Do you think you can have less?"
The boss shook his head and said, "No counter-offer. In my small business, the price has always been this. Many people eat at my place at this price every day. If I give you less, it would be unfair to others."
"Second sister, what are you talking about? This meal has always been at this price." Li Menglong thought Li Mengjiao was embarrassed, so he yelled on the street.
"Shut up." Li Mengjiao slapped Li Menglong hard on the back.
"Second sister, you hit me again... Wuwuwu." Li Menglong pushed his chair forward, sat on the ground and began to kick his legs and cry.
"I'll count to three, shut up, or I'll go away and leave you alone, one, two..."
Before Li Mengjiao could finish counting, Li Menglong jumped up from the ground and didn't forget to pat the dust off his butt. He was very skilled at his business.
She cried miserably, without a single tear on her face.
It's true that it's dry thunder and no rain.
Li Mengjiao took out the money from her pocket and said, "Boss, I have a total of three yuan and fifty cents. Do you think you can let my brother wait here while I go home to get the money?"
"No, you won't come back once you go home." Before the owner of the donkey meat stall could say anything, Li Menglong spoke up to stop him.
Li Meng was so coquettish that he wanted to explode on the spot.
How could she have such a stupid brother who always hinders and undermines her?
"I promise to be back soon." Li Mengjiao said.
The boss shook his head again, "I still believe in your brother."
Li Mengjiao was at her wits' end, "Then what do you think we should do?"
The boss collected the money she put on the long table and pointed at Li Mengjiao, "It's very simple. You stay and wash the dishes."
Li Mengjiao disagreed. The donkey meat soup bowls were all greasy and dirty, and she didn't want to wash them.
"Boss, I have three and a half yuan here, only two yuan short. Isn't it appropriate for you to ask me to stay and wash the dishes?" She tried to argue with reason.
"Either you pay for the meal, or you stay and wash the dishes. Choose one," the boss said.
There is simply no choice. If she had enough money, would she still stay here with him for a long time?
In fact, there is another way. She can tell Li Menglong where the money is and ask him to go home and get the money.
Just as Li Menglong didn't believe her, she didn't believe Li Menglong either.
If Li Menglong doesn't come after taking the money, when will she wait?
Or maybe Li Menglong spent all the money, will she drink the northwest wind next?
"Can I let my brother stay and wash the dishes?" Li Mengjiao thought of another good idea.
"I won't wash the dishes. I don't know how to wash the dishes. If you want to wash the dishes, you have to do it." Li Menglong said quickly.
"No, you can wash it. The little boy was careless and broke my bowl again. Do you have money to pay for it?" The boss also disagreed.
Nonsense, if you had money to lose, would you still be reduced to washing dishes?
This won't work, and that won't work either.
In the end, Li Mengjiao could only stay and wash the dishes.
Touching the greasy bowl with her hands, she felt sick.
Endless messes to clean up every day.
Li Menglong obviously ate the meat, but she had to stay and wash the dishes.
What did Li Menglong do?
He was playing in the mud with the stall owner's children nearby.
Li Mengjiao washed the dishes until the boss closed the stall. Her waist ached and her fingers turned white from soaking in the water.
She ate two steamed buns that day.
Although Li Menglong ate a lot in the morning, it couldn't resist his high level of activity.
"Second sister, I'm so hungry, I want to eat." Li Menglong took Li Mengjiao's arm and shouted.
"You still have the nerve to be hungry? Have the nerve to mention eating? Didn't you eat enough this morning?" Li Mengjiao said sarcastically.
"You have already digested what you ate in the morning. Who only eats one meal a day?" Li Menglong said plausibly.
"Oh, I don't have money to feed you, so just go hungry." Li Mengjiao didn't bother to care about him, so she just walked home.
"Bitch, I have tolerated you for two days, and I will fight you." Li Menglong took a running start, lowered his head, and hit Li Mengjiao's waist hard, knocking her to the ground.
He carried things for her yesterday and carefully watched her face, but he still couldn't eat enough.
When did Li Menglong, who had always been the little bully in the family, ever be so angry?
"Ah...ahhh..." Li Mengjiao fell to the ground, clutching her waist and collapsed and shouted.
She doesn't understand why she has fallen to this point?
Why do we have to live like this?
Why does she give in to Li Menglong everywhere?
Why should I wipe Li Menglong’s butt?
Will Li Menglong remember her?
He won't, he will only turn his back immediately when his demands are not met.
The more Li Mengjiao thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved.
"Ah...Li Menglong, I will fight with you." Li Mengjiao got up from the ground, rushed towards Li Menglong, and slapped him in the face.
Li Menglong, who was stimulated by the pain, quickly fought back and stretched out his arms to pull Li Mengjiao's hair.
The two men soon struggled with each other.
Both sides have grievances in their hearts, and neither wants to suffer. Each one is more aggressive than the other.
In the end, the two of them got tired of fighting and sat on the ground, staring at each other and breathing heavily.
If looks could kill, two people would probably have shot holes in each other.
Li Mengjiao's scalp hurt from being pulled, and she was kicked several times on her stomach, which caused overwhelming pain.
Li Menglong had several slap marks on top of each other on his face, and the corner of his mouth was broken and bleeding.
The two of them were more miserable than the other, and both felt that the other deserved it.
Li Mengjiao was still sitting on the ground rubbing her belly.
Li Menglong got up from the ground and ran home.
The key to the house is in the second space under the window sill. He needs to run home first.
Then he locked the door of his house and prevented Li Mengjiao from going home.
Li Mengjiao thought of something when she saw him running.
For a moment, I couldn't care less about the pain in my stomach from being kicked, so I got up and ran home.
Li Mengjiao always wants to eat and occupy more, otherwise it would be unfair.
And they just want to take advantage and don't want to take responsibility.
When I encounter a problem, I don’t want to solve it, I just want to vent my emotions.
The cause of this farce was that she didn't want Li Menglong to spend more money on dinner and deliberately brought only four yuan.
But it was obvious that she couldn't control Li Menglong, and then she started to complain.
