Standing downstairs, looking at the people coming and going around.
Liu Changqing took out a cigarette.
When he thought about having to wait two or three hours, he felt a little overwhelmed.
Taking out his lighter and covering it with his hand, Liu Changqing lit the cigarette, took a puff, and then spit it out with his head raised slightly.
Looking at the drifting smoke, my eyes were a little lost.
"Liu Changqing?"
A call pulled him back. Liu Changqing turned his head and looked at the figure not far away from him. His originally melancholy face slowly turned into surprise.
I saw Lan Yixian standing there with a stall in front of him.
After reacting, Liu Changqing approached him with a cigarette in hand, with a very surprised expression on his face.
He looked at Lan Yixian, who was wearing an apron, and then at the tricycle stall in front of him.
"What are you..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a white loudspeaker placed in the basket of the car.
Liu Changqing could tell that it was Lan Yixian's voice.
"Soy milk, eight-treasure porridge, water buns, and steamed buns."
After the slightly unclear sound from the loudspeaker ended, Lan Yixian hurriedly took the speaker from the car basket and pressed the switch.
Holding the horn in his hand, Lan Yixian suddenly felt a little embarrassed for some reason.
Liu Changqing looked at Lan Yixian's slightly lowered head, the expression on his face changed, and he saw something inside the electric tricycle again.
Think for a moment.
"This is...your side job?"
This was the situation when they met again after not seeing each other for more than a week. This made Liu Changqing feel that this city is really small, and at the same time he also became a little curious about Lan Yixian's current image.
Looking at the tricycle with batteries installed.
He stretched out his hand and patted his head.
"How much did this cost?"
"It's not too expensive... an older sister I know sold this to me..."
"The eldest sister you know?"
Hearing Liu Changqing's inquiry, Lan Yixian nodded.
"She used to make this, but recently she sold it to me when she was going back to her hometown..."
"..."
After hearing this, Liu Changqing's expression became a little subtle.
Looking up at Liu Changqing, Lan Yixian obviously noticed this and asked with some confusion.
"What's wrong?"
"You've been tricked..."
"Huh? Why do you say that?"
Lan Yixian obviously couldn't understand what Liu Changqing said.
How could that elder sister who had a kind and polite smile and took great care of me deceive me?
Looking at Lan Yixian in front of him, Liu Changqing sighed and flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand.
"You don't even watch the news... You're not allowed to do this lately."
"Really...really?"
At first he was stunned, but after reacting, Lan Yixian's expression began to turn worried.
This is her first day selling stalls today, and she specially found such a good location because there are many dance studios and hobby training classes nearby, and there are many students.
The flow of people is also considerable.
Within two minutes of arriving, I saw Liu Changqing coming down from upstairs to smoke...
Then the other party informed him of such a thing.
The expression on his face began to become frustrated, and the hand holding the speaker tightened.
Liu Changqing took another breath and spit it out.
Looking at Lan Yixian, he suddenly smiled and said.
"Hahaha, I made it up, I haven't watched the news recently!"
"ah?"
He looked at Liu Changqing with a confused expression.
Lan Yixian is not too tall. According to visual inspection, she is only about 1.6 meters tall. Therefore, when she looks at Liu Changqing, she often needs to raise her head.
After hearing what Liu Changqing said, Lan Yixian reacted not angry, but just breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it's not a lot of money, it cost a lot to buy this. If you really don't let it work... the money will be wasted.
Liu Changqing looked at her relieved look, and his expression slowly calmed down.
I asked after thinking for a while.
"I just heard about Shui Luo Mo. What's in it?"
"Bean sprouts, shredded potatoes, and you can also add fried or boiled eggs."
"Is it spicy?"
"There is chili oil, if you want spicy food, add some."
"Then... give me one."
"do you want to eat?"
"Yeah, I haven't had this for a long time."
Liu Changqing threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and crushed it with his foot.
As he said himself, the memory of eating this was when he was in high school in his previous life...
At that time, when I was at home on Saturdays and Sundays, there was always a man selling these products on an electric tricycle every afternoon. Especially the words shouted from the loudspeaker are still fresh in my memory...
It can be heard from far away.
Hearing Liu Changqing's words, Lan Yixian responded and started to move his hands, took out the steamed bun wrapper and spread it on the plate, then picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables into the steamed bun wrapper.
Asked Liu Changqing on the side.
"Would you like an omelette or a boiled egg?"
"Anything is fine."
"..."
After thinking about this ambiguous answer for a while, Lan Yixian chose to add two eggs.
One fried and one boiled.
Then he opened the small jar with chili peppers, put a lot of chili peppers into the steamed bun, spread some evenly with chopsticks, rolled it up, wrapped it in a plastic bag and handed it to Liu Changqing.
She remembered that Liu Changqing said that he liked spicy food.
Looking at the shuiluo steamed bun handed over by Lan Yixian, Liu Changqing took it and said.
"So much...you will lose money if you do this."
"As long as the child can eat enough, by the way, do you want rice-treasure porridge or soy milk?"
"Let's make soy milk, put some sugar in it."
"good."
After a while, Liu Changqing was holding a steamed bun in his left hand and a glass of soy milk in his right hand.
Start eating.
The first bite was a generous portion. Although it was not as good as those delicacies, it had a different flavor. Anyway, Liu Changqing felt quite comfortable eating it.
After swallowing what was chewed in his mouth, Liu Changqing took a sip of soy milk.
He asked after taking a breath.
"How much do these cost?"
"No more."
"How about that? I'm here to cheer you up, and I'm not eating for free. I should accept it or accept it."
"Then I'll deduct it from the money I owe you."
"Forehead……"
Looking at Lan Yixian who said this, Liu Changqing suddenly felt that the water bun in his hand no longer smelled good.
He knew the opponent wouldn't deduct it.
This woman...is also a very stubborn person sometimes.
Liu Changqing asked what he thought of.
"You're still selling cornbread, I heard it just now."
"Yeah, four for fifty cents, eight for one dollar."
"Wo Wo Tou, eight for one dollar hehe~"
"..."
Looking at Liu Changqing who suddenly said this with a pinched voice, Lan Yixian's eyes were full of confusion.
I feel like he talks weirdly...
Liu Changqing felt something was wrong with what he blurted out. His face turned red for a rare moment, so he coughed twice and dropped the topic.
"If you don't shout the horn...will anyone come to buy it..."
"It should... there will be..."
"It's better to turn on the loudspeaker. If you don't shout, no customers will come to your door."
After hearing Liu Changqing's words, Lan Yixian thought for a while and felt that the same was true, so he turned the speaker back on.
Following the snapping sound, Lan Yixian's plain voice sounded again.
"Soy milk, eight-treasure porridge, water buns, and steamed buns."
Such plain shouting finally produced some effects.
More or less, some students who were going to the training class came one after another, perhaps because they had not eaten.
Liu Changqing, who had finished eating the steamed buns and drinking soy milk, helped the other party when he had nothing to do.
until……
A car stopped on the roadside, and a few people in uniform got out and stood in front of the stall.