I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

Lu Yunxiao's face became even more tense.

Ruan Tang's cheeks were red, he carefully raised his eyes to look at Lu Yunxiao, and then immediately looked back.

——Lu Yunxiao's expression was a bit scary.

Ruan Tang thought silently.

Probably... Lu Yunxiao doesn't like other people making fun of him.

It's a pity that the system's "sweetness value + 1" prompt in his mind made Ruan Tang clenched his fists - he will continue next time.

But Lu Yunxiao was stunned for a long time before he could react, his eyes fell on Ruan Tang's lips, and it took a long time to move away with difficulty.

He opened his mouth mechanically, and the voice next to his ear seemed to come from outside the sky, not like it came from his own mouth: "You didn't put up a sign yesterday, even if you are hungry, people won't see you standing there and ask you where you are?" What to sell. Change the place and put up a sign, and you can make more money."

Ruan Tang shrank back, he looked at Lu Yunxiao worriedly.

Lu Yunxiao patted Ruan Tang on the shoulder: "I will help you, but Tangtang, I decided to let you do it yourself."

Ruan Tang nodded hesitantly.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and then assured Lu Yunxiao with the corners of his lips pulled.

"it is good."

Lu Yunxiao's face was slightly relaxed. He pointed out a place to Ruan Tang with a map, squinted his eyes and said with a calm smile, "You make the sweet potatoes first this morning, and we'll go here in the afternoon."

At the gate of Chengnan Primary School in Yan City, before the door opened, there was a group of elementary school students carrying schoolbags.

The children waited eagerly for the opening of the campus gate, and beside the school gate, some children were holding money to buy things from vendors pushing carts.

At noon, many children had already had lunch.

Therefore, the good business is selling fried skewers and snacks.

There are chattering children crowded in front of the trolley, very active.

Ruan Tang pursed his lips and carefully leaned against a corner of the wall.

He quietly waited for customers to come to his door, and at the same time worked hard on psychological construction.

Ruan Tang is relatively relaxed when getting along with the children, but there are always adults passing by the open elementary school gate.

Lu Yunxiao next to him stood with his arms folded, with a serious expression on his face.

Several little girls who wanted to ask the price were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, not daring to come to the booth at all.

"...Do I look scary?" Ruan Tang asked with a worried face.

"No, it's pretty." Lu Yunxiao glanced at the boy who was hesitating to go forward, but the boy's firm will collapsed in an instant, and he turned around and went straight to the fried skewer stand.

Lu Yunxiao pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and it took him a long time to turn his head to look at Ruan Tang and said, "Maybe I'm more scary."

Ruan Tang pinched her fingers speechlessly.

The gold sales time at noon is only between 02:30 and [-]:[-].

It's a pity that the school gates over there are about to open, and no one patronizes Ruan Tang's stall—until he sees someone he didn't expect.

The little girl from last night had braids and a small schoolbag on her back, and ran towards Ruan Tang in a fluttering manner.

She stood panting in front of Ruan Tang, her eyes flickered, she was as soft as a meat bun.

"Brother, are you selling the sweet potato from yesterday?" As she said that, the girl's eyes fell on Ruan Tang's stove.

"Well, there is another kind of creamy sweet potato." Ruan Tang turned on the stove, and the rich milky fragrance wafted out from the stove.

After the cream is heated, the aroma is already very attractive, coupled with the intertwined sweetness of sweet potatoes and vanilla in the stove, it is so tempting that the girl can't help but tiptoe to look at the things in the stove.

She took out today's ten yuan and handed it to Ruan Tang, and Ruan Tang also packed up the two kinds of snacks and stuffed them for the girl, and waved her goodbye.

Just as Ruan Tang sent the girl away, he saw two or three little boys approaching nearby.

There was a look of expectation in the eyes of several children.

"Brother, can I have a portion of the one with cream?"

Ruan Tang sold things for the first time until his hands softened.

Primary school students have a strong sense of time, and almost no one wants to be punished for being late, so Ruan Tang only has half an hour of golden selling time.

Within half an hour, however, his stove was sold out.

The children were soft and fragrant, and even the voice of raising their heads and calling "brother" had the crispness of a child. Ruan Tang couldn't harden his heart at all, and he was captured almost instantly.

Coupled with the booming business and Lu Yunxiao's help, Ruan Tang didn't have any negative emotions when he came into contact with people.

His eyes were bright, and when he turned around to look at Lu Yunxiao with a handful of money in his hand, it seemed as if stars were shining in his pupils.

He stuffed the money in his hand into Lu Yunxiao's arms, leaned very close to Lu Yunxiao, and seemed to be breathing on his neck in a trance, "Lu Yunxiao, help me count, I feel that I have earned money today." There are more than 300 yuan."

Ruan Tang is selling sweet potatoes for the first time, and the price is not high.

In addition, honey baked potatoes have high requirements for sweet potatoes, and you can hardly earn much money by selling honey glazed potatoes alone - but creamy sweet potatoes can use poor-quality sweet potatoes, which just makes up for the shortcomings of honey glazed baked potatoes .

He excitedly held the money and counted one by one, while Lu Yunxiao shook his head helplessly and smiled, then bowed his head and counted the money with Ruan Tang.

He is a big boss, and the money he usually handles is not counted at all, and he doesn't look at the money when he buys things, swipes his credit card, and swipes his phone.

Now counting the one yuan and five yuan in his hand with Ruan Tang, but feeling very happy for no reason.

Lu Yunxiao quickly counted the amount, then rolled up the money and stuffed it into the pocket of Ruan Tang's jacket, smiling slightly, "It's 240 yuan in total."

"I'm 120!" Ruan Tang pursed his lips, he glanced at Lu Yunxiao nervously, then smiled happily with his eyebrows bent.

—— Nearly 400 yuan, after deducting the cost of raw materials, there is still a profit of about [-] yuan.

Ruan Tang licked his lips, wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose, and put all the money into his pocket.

He stood up, covered the stove again, and pushed the stove to go home.

Lu Yunxiao was right behind Ruan Tang, looking at Ruan Tang's cheerful footsteps, he couldn't help but draw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you own a store, you don't have to work so hard like now. "

"I don't have any money right now, and the shop is too expensive." Ruan Tang's voice was soft and a little frustrated.

He obviously had known the prices of nearby shops in advance.

A small shop needs a monthly rent of 5 yuan. Even if Ruan Tang's business is as good as it is today, after excluding daily expenses, there is really not much money left.

"It's too difficult to collect 5 yuan." Ruan Tang counted with his fingers, "It's not expensive to set up a stall directly on the road like this, and it's very flexible, which is very good."

Lu Yunxiao felt a little distressed when he saw Ruan Tang's appearance that he had to figure out even a few thousand yuan.

When Ruan Tang was seriously ill, Ruan Tang's father was even more kind to his son.When Ruan Tang was in school, he lacked friends and communication, and the only thing he didn't lack was money.

But now my parents have passed away one after another, and the money is gone.

Fortunately... Fortunately, he is no longer the Lu Yunxiao of the past.

Luckily, Lu Yunxiao took a few steps forward and snatched the cart from Ruan Tang's hand, then turned his head to look at Ruan Tang's red fingertips, and said calmly, "Warm your hands, I will Push it back for you."

Ruan Tang frowned at Lu Yunxiao.

"Actually..." Lu Yunxiao licked his lips, "Actually, the daily limit is not limited to this many, your cooking is delicious..."

"How much money a child can have is to eat something fresh." Ruan Tang shook his head: "When I was a child, I wanted to eat the fried noodles sold at the gate of the school. After eating for three days, I hated it as expensive and unpalatable."

At that time, Lu Yunxiao deliberately squeezed into the crowd to help Ruan Tang buy it. Ruan Tang didn't like to join the crowd to watch the excitement, so he often stood alone three or four meters away from the crowd, tiptoeing and waiting for Lu Yunxiao. Bring back the snacks.

When Ruan Tang thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up. He glanced carefully at Lu Yunxiao, then raised his hand and poked Lu Yunxiao's sleeve: "Is it really delicious?"

"I won't get tired of eating it. Guess how many students there are in such a big school?"

Lu Yunxiao asked suddenly.

"At least 2000 people..."

"There are more than 400 people in the six grades."

Lu Yunxiao checked the situation of the school when Ruan Tang decided to go out.

A primary school with a fairly good quality of education, even if the number of students enrolled is limited, the total number has reached more than [-].

"You only sell more than 20 servings of each snack every day, even if the whole school tastes it, it will take more than 130 days." Lu Yunxiao patted the edge of the stove, "You will find it unpalatable to eat fried noodles for three days in a row, but if you eat it for half a year How about eating the same food?"

Ruan Tang raised his head slowly.

He looked at Lu Yunxiao's calm eyes in surprise.

Lu Yunxiao summed it up simply: "You will love it."

Lin Xiaoxiao went to school as usual, and she smelled a strong sweet fragrance as soon as she sat in the classroom.

Her mother was on a business trip, and Lin Xiaoxiao only ate instant noodles at noon, and when she smelled the aroma, Lin Xiaoxiao's stomach instantly churned.

She looked around, trying to find the source of the aroma, and then she set her sights on the girl who was at the table next to her.

"What did you eat?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked, swallowing her saliva.

"Sweet potato." The front seat was holding a small cup, digging into the potato pulp and eating in small bites. "Xiaoxiao, do you want to have a taste?"

Taking a small bite in the front seat, Lin Xiaoxiao leaned forward and took the spoon into her mouth. The rich cream mixed with the sweetness of vanilla sweet potato rolled into her tongue, instantly conquering her taste buds.She felt that she was conquered from taste to smell, but when she looked eagerly at the front seat, the front seat spread her hands, indicating that there was no more.

"Did you only buy one copy?"

"Do you know how hard it is to grab that stall? I managed to push away a few boys and squeeze in, only to grab a serving of creamy sweet potatoes. The honey baked potatoes also smelled delicious, but they were sold out when I went. "The front seat pouted and complained: "It should be that I came late, so the sales are almost the same. Just next to the school, there is a stall selling sweet potatoes. The boss is very good-looking, but there is one boss who is particularly fierce... ..."

Lin Xiaoxiao ignored the nonsense in the front seat, and she silently wrote down the baked potatoes.

Looking at the satisfied smiling faces in the front seat, Lin Xiaoxiao decided to buy a copy and have a taste.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter tonight!

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