webnovelvip Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Early in the morning, Gu Jun got dressed and got ready to go to work. Bo Huan had already woken up, but he just didn't think about it.Bo Huan didn't lock the door today, Gu Jun opened the door and glanced at Bo Huan who was buried under the quilt, without disturbing him, he took his briefcase and went downstairs to drive to the company.
Bo Huan turned over and continued to sleep.After waking up, I chopped and chopped in the kitchen, worked all morning, prepared the things for the stall, and then went downstairs to wander around.
It's too hot, and there's nothing to hang around.Bo Huan walked to the gate of the community and looked at his three-wheeled car, which was particularly conspicuous in the row of Toyota Volkswagens.Bo Huan knocked on the car body, the sound was still crisp, checked how much oil and liquefied petroleum gas was left, turned around and went back to Gu Jun's house.
Bo Huan himself didn't have any requirements for food, and with so many vegetables bought yesterday, it was impossible to leave them all the time, so he just cooked by himself.However, an hour later, Bo Huan deeply realized that cooking is not easy, and washing and cutting vegetables is a big job.
It's hard for him to fry the noodles for four or five years, but he came here like this.
After eating, Bo Huan took a break and stayed in the guest room to play on the computer.At four o'clock in the afternoon, I went downstairs to get out of the stall on time.
Many stalls were set up one after another on the road at the gate of Xuefu City. Bo Huan stuffed all the prepared things into the frame on the workbench, and put a stack of plastic plates in bags while there were no customers.The shop next door sells stinky tofu, and Bo Huan is not very familiar with him, but today he leaned over and asked, "Why didn't you go to the stall yesterday?"
"Something happened." Bo Huan said.
Seeing that there were few customers, the owner of stinky tofu simply came over, "Let me tell you, the city management came yesterday! Maybe set up a stall in front of the school!"
Bo Huan was taken aback, "Why aren't you allowed to put it at the school gate? I've been putting it up for several years, why are you not allowed to put it up all of a sudden?"
"Who knows!" The boss of stinky tofu was very depressed, "I heard that he is the leader of the school, and I think the environment of the stall at the school gate is not good."
"Come on." Bo Huan said nonchalantly, "Even if the school doesn't respond, can the urban management let us go? We'll see when the time comes."
The stinky tofu boss was not very happy, but what Bo Huan said was indeed the truth.The urban management used to come here every now and then to take a stroll around the city, but now the crackdown has been changed, and stalls are simply not allowed.Bo Huan took a look at the stall of the stinky tofu boss, and heyed out of curiosity, "You want this equipment for frying stinky tofu?"
Those who sell stinky tofu usually use three wheels with one foot, put a coal-fired stove on it, put some raw materials and so on, and usually just push it.The boss repaired a motorcycle with three wheels, which was bigger than Bo Huan's car, and the red paint on the body was still shiny. It looked like it was newly bought.
The stinky tofu boss smiled with satisfaction, and patted the car body, "I bought a new one, and the city management can run faster! What other business can I do in the future."
Bo Huan moved the stall to the side. Opposite University C is University A, which occupies a much larger area than C University, and there are several entrances.Bo Huan is now near the side gate of University A. Although it is still summer vacation, the graduate school of University A is here, and there are quite a lot of graduate students staying in the school.
Not long after the business opened, it was slightly better than the previous few days.The stinky tofu owner across the street saw it, and drove over in his new three-wheeler to snatch the business.
Bo Huan didn't care, took out his phone to play, and saw Gu Jun send him a message asking: Is the stall out?I'm home from get off work, I'll go to your place later.
Bo Huan: What are you doing here?
Gu Jun: Soliciting business for you
Bo Huan: Then you should go to work part-time as a cowherd, earn more
Gu Jun: I'll just pretend you're calling me handsome in disguise
Someone stood in front of Bo Huan's fried noodle stall, hesitantly ordered a fried noodle.Bo Huan responded, put the phone back in his pocket, and turned on the fire to fry the noodles.When he grabbed his face, he glanced up and was stunned.
"It's really you." The elegant man in his 50s in front of the booth said, watching Bo Huan's expression change from surprise to calm, he said with a smile: "Don't remember me? Let's talk after frying the noodles first. I only saw you The plan I made, I haven't eaten your fried noodles yet."
Bo Huan asked in a low voice if there was anything he didn't want to eat, and after getting a negative answer, he fried noodles in a muffled voice.The last step was to sprinkle chopped green onion and weigh the pot. Bo Huan turned off the fire and asked, "Do you want to eat here or take it away?"
The man smiled, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes looked very kind, "Eat here."
Bo Huan hadn't set up a table when he left the stall today. He found the table and benches from under the car when he heard the old man's words, and put them at the back near the sidewalk.After wiping with a rag, he took the fried noodles and put them in front of the old man who had already sat down, "You will be down soon."
"What is there to make do with?" The old man said indifferently, cross-planed the bamboo thorns on the disposable chopsticks with two chopsticks, and then looked at Bo Huan's stall, "The business is not very good, come on. Sit down and talk to me."
Bo Huan walked to the opposite side and sat down, took out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to smoke one, the old man said: "I'm getting old, don't let the old people smoke second-hand smoke."
Bo Huan threw the lighter and cigarettes on the table, squinted at the big characters "Xuefucheng" at the gate of the opposite community, and was in a daze.A few waves of customers came to look for Bo Huan fried noodles, but they couldn't find the boss, so they went to the stinky tofu stall next door.The stinky tofu boss greeted the guests with a particularly loud voice, which also revealed a cheerful energy, which made Bo Huan feel agitated for a while.
At this time, a girl stood in front of the fried noodle stall and asked Bo Huan softly, "Are you the boss? Fried noodles?"
Bo Huan waved his hands and said impatiently, "Not now!"
The girl glanced at the person opposite Bo Huan, and went straight into the school gate.The old man sitting across from Bo Huan and eating noodles smiled, "Why don't you start a good business?"
Bo Huan simply asked: "Old Li, what exactly do you want to say?"
Lao Li didn't speak. After chewing the food in his mouth, he put his chopsticks upright beside the plate, took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, "At that time, I couldn't say anything about you. I taught you for five years, and I asked you to cook noodles. ? You’ve been frying noodles for five years and still they’re so unpalatable, you’d be ashamed to set up a stall in front of your alma mater!”
Bo Huan almost laughed when he heard what he said, couldn't help but picked up the cigarette on the table and put it in his mouth, bit the filter and spit it out on the table, "I said, Lao Li, I want fried noodles, you don't care Don’t you? Do you know how comfortable I am with fried noodles, five hours a day, and a monthly income of more than [-], which is much better than going to a construction site to move bricks..."
Before Bo Huan finished speaking, the people at the stinky tofu stall suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.Bo Huan stood up and looked, not far away, a snow-white Wuling Hongguang was coming, and the police lights on the roof were blinking.
The professionalism he had cultivated in the past few years made Bo Huan subconsciously grab the bench under his buttocks and put it under the car.At this time, Lao Li had already stood on the side of the street, Bo Huan turned around and put away the table and benches, and the owner of the stinky tofu next door hurriedly drove his three-wheeler towards Bo Huan.
"Fuck!" Bo Huan scolded, the owner of Stinky Tofu seems to be a novice in driving three-wheelers, and the three-wheeler can still make him drive crookedly.Bo Huan got on his own tricycle, turned to Lao Li and said, "Lao Li, I'm going first, see you by fate!"
As soon as the ignition was turned on, Bo Huan leaned forward after a while, his left hand let go of the clutch, and the car simply turned off.
Bo Huan jumped out of the car, and as expected, the owner of Stinky Tofu's car crashed into Bo Huan's parking space.The owner of stinky tofu was stuck in the two workshops, and Bo Huan pulled him out.
The city management also came over. It was a young boy who looked at the stinky tofu boss and said, "What are you in a hurry for? What if there is a car accident?"
The stinky tofu boss was crying and didn't speak. Bo Huan and the urban management pulled the two cars away together. Looking at the rear of his own car, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.
Bo Huan's three-wheeled motorcycle has been used for many years, and the engine has only been replaced twice.Unable to withstand the impact of the stinky tofu owner's new car, not to mention a large piece of dent in the rear, the crumbling paint fell off, and there were not many good skins on the whole body.
The urban management brother is issuing a ticket for Bo Huan and the owner of the stinky tofu stall to occupy the road.Bo Huan stared at the amount, dialed in the money box on the stall, and took out his wallet.
Lao Li came over and said with a smile: "Isn't the monthly income over 800 yuan? Can't you get [-] yuan?"
Bo Huan clicked his tongue, carried him away and saw Gu Jun running this way, and said to Lao Li: "Are you interested or not? Don't you just want me to find a job? Who can't see this aggressive method?" !"
"Then are you going? Let me introduce you." Lao Li said with a smile.
"No!" Bo Huan shook his head, "I will go to New Oriental to study for another two years, and I will continue to set up stalls when I come back."
Gu Jun ran over, panted and asked Bo Huan: "What's the matter?"
"Hey, I was arrested by the urban management for the unlucky year." Bo Huan said carelessly, Gu Jun glanced at Lao Li, and ran to Bo Huan's three rounds to take a closer look, "Oh, your car is not light, Should it be repaired?"
The urban management brother gave the ticket to Bo Huan, and said casually: "There is nothing to fix, this car is too old and should have been replaced." The law enforcement captain on the side gave him a look, and the urban management brother shut his mouth in embarrassment.
Lao Li sighed, and said to Bo Huan: "I don't want to intervene in your father's affairs. I just hope that you will not abandon the major you have studied for five years as a teacher. If you come to me if you have something to do, I will return it to you." Live in the old place of the school."
Lao Li's words made Bo Huan silent. Gu Jun thought about the two of them, smiled and passed a cigarette to Lao Li. Lao Li waved his hand and said, "Thank you, I don't smoke. I'll go back first."
Seeing the figure of Lao Li entering the school gate, Gu Jun turned his hand and went to Bo Huan again, "One?"
Bo Huan took the cigarette, took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it, and simply sat on the sidewalk, quietly looking at the rusty and bruised three-wheeler that was used to get out of the stall.