Reborn In The '80s

This Xu Sanwazi!

It will be forced to sell!

Xu Zhao hurried forward, apologized to the four middle-aged women, then dragged Xu Fan to the shade of a tree, and was about to reprimand Xu Fan when the four middle-aged women walked over, and one of them was a thin woman. One step later, the voice asked gently: "Is it really selling popsicles?"

Xu Zhao immediately replied with a smile: "Yes, do you need to buy popsicles?"

It's rare to meet such a clean and polite guy these days. It makes me feel happy. The woman asked, "How did you sell it?"

"Three cents a piece." Xu Zhao replied.

"Then give me four to taste first."

"What flavor do you want?"

"Are there more flavors of popsicles?" The woman was very curious.

"Well, I have six flavors here: corn, green leaf, red bean, milk, original, and soybean milk."

This is fresh.

The woman immediately said: "Then give me one or six."

"Row."

The woman didn't even haggle the price, she took out the money, then turned around and walked back into the steel factory with three other middle-aged women.

Xu Zhao had some doubts in his heart. He felt inexplicably that these four middle-aged women didn't look like they came to buy popsicles, but he couldn't say what they looked like. However, it was a good idea that the steel factory sold six popsicles before the end of get off work. omen.

Xu Zhao continued to wait for the steel factory to get off work.

Xu Fan shouted at this time: "Dad."

Xu Zhao looked down at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan held his face high, as if begging for praise, and asked, "Dad, was I good just now?"

What can Xu Zhao say?

Of course, Xu Fan is great!

Xu Fan was so flattered by the praise, he sat on the root of the tree with his calves pressed together, even holding a popsicle did not hinder him from talking, and his small mouth kept talking.

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan and asked, "Xu Fan, are you tired?"

Xu Fan replied, "I'm not tired."

"I'm asking if you're tired of talking?"

"Why do you get tired of talking?"

"...Then you continue."

"Okay, Dad."

"..."

"dad."

"..."

"Father, look, that aunt just got rough again." Xu Fan pointed to the gate of the steel factory with his little finger.

Xu Zhao looked over and saw not four middle-aged women, but the woman who had just come to buy popsicles.

The woman walked straight towards Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao immediately got up to greet him.

"Boy, do you have any more popsicles?" the woman asked.

"Yes." Xu Zhao replied.

"How many roots are there?"

"Also, 210 three."

"Sell it all to me."

Xu Zhao was surprised.

The woman smiled and explained the reason to Xu Zhao. Today, the steel factory started to distribute high-temperature benefits to prevent employees from heat stroke. The woman planned to go to the county town to buy popsicles with the section chief, but Xu Fan stopped the factory door and forced to sell them. She is a married woman with a child, and she is full of maternal love. She was immediately attracted by Xu Fan, so she bought Xu Zhao's popsicles to try.

After tasting it, I fell in love with the taste, so the section chief asked the woman to come over and buy all Xu Zhao's popsicles for the front-line employees to prevent heatstroke and cool down.

After Xu Zhao heard this, he suddenly understood why he didn't think women were buying popsicles, but he wanted to buy them. For a moment, Xu Zhao's brain was running fast and he didn't make a sound.

The woman asked, "Can you sell it all to us?"

"Yes, yes, but it's quite heavy, big sister, how about this, I'll help you move the popsicles into the factory."

"That couldn't be better."

The woman smiled, and her good impression of Xu Zhao was once again deepened.

Then the woman is walking.

Xu Zhao followed behind holding the foam box.

The last one was Xu Fan who was walking quickly with short legs.

The three of them entered the steel factory together, Xu Zhao sweetly praised the woman all the way, and asked her about the situation of the steel factory. Being good-looking and sweet-mouthed is a lot of benefits. After a while, Xu Zhao not only knew the situation of the steel factory, but also the woman I also know the name.

The woman's name is Yang Yun, and she is a clerk in the steel factory.

Xu Zhao called her Sister Yun.

After arriving at Sister Yun's office, Xu Zhao received a full six yuan and thirty-nine cents. This is still coming here. The first time he earned so much based on his ability, he thanked Sister Yun and said, "Sister Yun, this popsicle Put the box here for you first, and I will pick it up tomorrow, otherwise there will be no place to put so many popsicles."

"Won't it delay your use?" Sister Yun asked back.

"Don't delay, I still have it at home." In fact, it didn't.

Sister Yun smiled and said, "That's fine, but no one will take you, so you can't enter the steel factory."

That's what I've been waiting for.

Xu Zhao looked at Sister Yun and asked, "Then what should I do? Without a box, popsicles are easy to melt."

Sister Yun thought for a while and said, "Well, I'll give you a pass. You can come in tomorrow with the pass and exchange it for a suitcase. Do you think so?"

"Success, success, of course, Sister Yun, you are so kind!"

Everyone likes to be praised, especially by handsome young men.

Sister Yun immediately smiled and frowned, and said, "Go back quickly, it's a hot day, don't suffer from heat stroke."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Well, sister Yun, you are busy, goodbye."

Standing beside Xu Zhao's legs, Xu Fan said like a parrot, "Goodbye, Sister Yun."

Sister Yun was amused at once.

Xu Zhao sternly said to Xu Fan, "You can't call me Sister Yun, Auntie or Auntie."

Xu Fan then shouted, "Goodbye, Auntie."

An aunt-like smile appeared on Sister Yun's face, and she admired secretly in her heart that the father and son were so good-looking. It was the first time she had seen such a good-looking person in her 40 years of life. Even though they were dressed in shabby clothes, both father and son were clean He is polite and knows how to do things. He is so likable!

Sister Yun bid farewell to Xu Zhao and Xu Fan with her eyes.

Xu Zhao carried Xu Fan excitedly out of the steel factory, came to the shade of a tree, put Xu Fan down, and then squatted in front of Xu Fan, staring straight at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan asked blankly, "Father, what do you think I am doing?"

Without saying a word, Xu Zhao held Xu Fan's small face, kissed him with a "boo", and said happily, "Son, you are awesome!"

Xu Fan was embarrassed at first, and then he didn't care about the reason. Anyway, his father kissed him, and he was happy to swing his little hand back and forth.

"Son, you are awesome!" Xu Zhao said again.

Xu Fan happily followed up, "Dad, I'm great!"

"Yes, it's great!" Xu Zhao happily kissed Xu Fan several more times.

Xu Fan hugged Xu Zhao's neck and giggled.

Just smiling, Cui Qingfeng came over and asked suspiciously, "Xu Zhao, where's the foam box?"

Xu Zhao stood up and replied, "Give it away."

The foam box is not worth much, so Cui Qingfeng asked: "What about the popsicle?"

"Sold out."

"Sold out? Crap."

"No nonsense, if you don't believe me, ask our third child." Xu Zhao stroked Xu Fan's small face.

"It's sold out!" Xu Fan pointed to the steel mill and said, "It's sold to the auntie inside."

Xu Fan will not lie.

Cui Qingfeng immediately opened his eyes wide and asked, "Really?"

Xu Zhao replied with a smile, "Really."

"How did you sell it?"

"Xu Fan sold it."

"Xu Fan?"

Xu Zhao pulled Cui Qingfeng under the shade of a tree and told Cui Qingfeng what had happened.

Cui Qingfeng asked in surprise: "Is it true?"

"Really." Xu Zhao took out six yuan and thirty-nine cents.

Only then did Cui Qingfeng really believe it.

Xu Zhao explained: "It's actually a coincidence that the temperature has started to rise recently. As a state-owned enterprise, the steel mill, as a state-owned enterprise, will pay festival fees every year and Chinese New Year in order to show its socialism. In order to reward all the employees, he applied for high temperature benefits to the upper management, which was also approved.

"The steel mill originally wanted to give money to employees, but there are always many employees who will not buy popsicles and ice water to cool off the heat in order to save money. This will not achieve the purpose of the steel mill's high-temperature benefits, so their management He proposed to distribute popsicles, which is considerate and cost-saving, and can also reflect the human touch of the enterprise.

"Today is the first time this system has been implemented. The section chief and clerks inspected the market in person and started ordering popsicles. Then Xu Fan rushed to them without thinking. Just in time for this opportunity, they sold out all at once."

It was sold out at once!

Cui Qingfeng's heart surged when he heard this, and he pulled Xu Fan over and kissed him hard.

Xu Fan wiped his face with his small hands in disgust.

Cui Qingfeng kissed Xu Fan back excitedly, but Xu Fan hurriedly covered his face with his small hands, not allowing the kiss.

Xu Zhao laughed out loud.

After Cui Qingfeng laughed, he asked excitedly: "So, starting tomorrow, we can give them popsicles every day?"

Xu Zhao said, "It's not."

Cui Qingfeng's smile froze: "Why?"

Xu Zhao continued: "To them, our appearance today is just a coincidence. Maybe tomorrow he plans to inspect other popsicle factories and so on, and then stop eating our popsicles."

"what is it now?"

"We've got to work hard and take this opportunity."

"How to catch?"

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Qingfeng and said seriously, "I haven't thought of it yet."

Cui Qingfeng: "..."

Xu Zhao added: "However, don't worry, I will try my best to seize this opportunity."

"Well, Xu Zhao, I believe in you!"

Cui Qingfeng now admires Xu Zhao's all five aspects. Whether it's the way he behaves, how he handles things, or how he thinks, or how he looks, he admires Xu Zhao everywhere. Xu Zhao has almost become a god-like existence in his heart.

After returning home, Cui Qing told Cui's father and Cui mother about selling [-] popsicles in one morning.

Father Cui almost sat up happily.

Cui's mother went directly to the vegetable market with a basket, cut a whole catty of pork and half a chicken, cooked a portion of braised pork, a portion of roasted chicken with potatoes, and a portion of roasted beans, and cooked a vegetable tofu soup, steamed A pot of fragrant white rice can be said to be very rich, especially for the poor Xu family, it is simply a delicacy in the world.

As soon as the dishes were served, Xu Fan began to salivate.

Xu Zhao said, "Xu Fan, Halazi."

Xu Fan quickly smacked his small mouth to get rid of the saliva.

When Cui's mother saw it, she quickly picked up a piece of braised pork for Xu Fan.

Xu Fan looked at the braised pork in the bowl, his eyes glowed, and he immediately reached out to grab it.

Xu Zhao said, "Use a spoon."

Mother Cui smiled and said, "It's okay, just grab it with your hands, a spoon is inconvenient, Xu Fan, grab it with your hands."

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao nodded.

Xu Fan grabbed the braised pork with his little hand and stuffed it into his mouth. The tender gravy and oily water instantly covered Xu Fan's red mouth. After tasting the meat, Xu Fan had a happy and healed smile on his face, and said, "Wow, good Wow delicious."

Mother Cui smiled.

Cui Qingfeng and Cui's father also laughed.

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan who was eating meat, and smiled knowingly, hoping that Xu Fan would not be so thin.

Not long after eating, the second batch of two hundred popsicles was frozen.

After Xu Zhaogang and Cui Qingfeng finished packing, they looked down and found that Xu Fan was dozing off while hugging his thigh, with his little head bit by bit, looking extremely cute.

"Can you fall asleep?" Cui Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Kids are like this, can I let you sleep on the bed?" Xu Zhao asked Xu Fan as he hugged him.

"Row."

After putting Xu Fan on Cui Qingfeng's bed to sleep, Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng went to the intersection to sell popsicles. Just like yesterday, they arrived at the intersection at 02:30, which happened to be the time when everyone went to work. When selling popsicles, I always buy one to refresh myself, and there are many repeat customers.

Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng were selling popsicles together, when they suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The author has something to say:

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--small theater--

Author: Sanwazi, some people say that you are showing off.

Xu Fan: No, what I showed was a dick.

Xu Zhao: ==!