She saw that the stall was selling pancakes with vegetables, and she had eaten them elsewhere.
Shredded potatoes, shredded cucumber, bean sprouts, shredded pickled mustard greens, eggs, and a large spoonful of shredded meat in each pancake.
Suddenly feeling hungry, he shouted at the woman, "Comrade, I want two cakes. I have grain coupons. How much do you want?"
"It's you again, teacher. Would you like an egg?" Lu Zhixia asked enthusiastically.
"Add more, and make it extra spicy!" Teacher Tao had already taken out her change and tickets, muttering to herself, "I've been craving your steamed buns ever since I had them last time, and I've been waiting for you to come sell them again, but you still haven't come!"
"I'm really sorry that two pancakes cost 70 cents. Pork is hard to come by. I might sell steamed buns twice a week in the future, and spend the rest of the time selling all kinds of snacks."
Lu Zhixia took the money handed to her and immediately gave her two wrapped pancakes. Remembering that her teacher could eat spicy food, she quickly added some chili oil, put it in a bag, and tied it up for her.
"I'll order the chili oil you gave me; it's delicious, I'll come back next time!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely come again. Your food is delicious and clean."
Ms. Tao left satisfied with what she had bought. Of course, she wanted to share good things with her friends, and she wanted to show them off back in her office.
Not far away.
Song Yaozu followed several older children this way, his head wrapped in gauze, walking with an air of indifference.
I saw a group of people gathered at the entrance of the middle school, seemingly selling some kind of food.
"Do you have any money in your pocket?" the boy in the lead asked.
Seeing that his boss wanted money, Song Yaozu quickly took out the money from his pocket.
"We only have less than a dollar left, boss, what do you want to buy?"
"Of course I'm buying food. I'm hungry right now. Here's your money!" With that, she took the money without any hesitation.
The only reason they'd fawn over this brat is because he has some money in his pocket. They want to trick him into spending it all and then send him back home.
Song Yaozu felt proud to be able to treat his boss to a meal. As he watched them squeeze into the crowd, the other kids made way for him.
He was afraid of being bullied by them, and then he saw his mother at a glance!
She was collecting money and selling pancakes with fillings.
Lu Zhixia saw that the people in line made way and a few street thugs appeared. Those middle school students probably didn't dare to mess with them.
"Please line up!"
"Big sister, why do I have to queue to buy things with money?" the leading boy questioned.
"I decide what I sell; if you want to eat here, you have to queue up!"
Lu Zhixia's actions were partly to maintain order, and partly because since trouble had come knocking, she wanted to resolve it rather than embolden them.
The boy was rebuffed, but he looked at the woman in front of him with a determined gaze, as if she were not someone to be trifled with.
So he had no choice but to take people to queue up. He thought the pancake looked delicious and insisted on eating it today.
Lu Zhixia sensed something was wrong. She looked around but didn't find anything amiss, so she continued collecting money and packing the cakes.
Song Yaozu hid behind a tree; his feelings towards his mother were complicated.
It's one thing to not have it confirmed, but it's another thing once it's confirmed.
Dad says Mom is his mother, but Mom says he's not her biological son.
This put him in a dilemma, and it was beyond the comprehension of his 10-year-old child.
Seeing that the eldest brother and the others had lined up to buy pancakes, he didn't look for him and continued walking straight ahead.
He could only jog to catch up with them.
"This pancake tastes really good. With so many people gathered around, it must have made a lot of money!" the boy said as he ate.
Song Yaozu frowned. He remembered what he had said before: his mother was useless and could only beg for food on the streets if she left his father.
He wants to slap himself right now!
"Brother Peng, how much can you earn in a day selling this pancake?"
“You have to earn a few dollars every day, which adds up to a hundred or so dollars a month.” The boy had already put the last piece of bread in his mouth. “If only my mom were this capable, I would have more money than I could spend every day.”
Song Yaozu couldn't help but look back; the stall was already dozens of meters away.
Mom can earn money now, a few yuan a day, which is about a hundred yuan a month, more than Dad earns.
He was filled with regret. Why had he said such harsh words before?
I'll regret it so much I'll be green with envy!
——
Gu Lingxiao arranged the afternoon training in advance, then got into Xiao Zhang's car; he was going to the courthouse to find Du Kang.
When will the divorce case go to court, and what evidence is needed?
When we arrived at the courthouse, we asked Xiao Zhang to park the car in the alley.
He then got out of the car and walked toward the courthouse, still dressed in casual clothes.
Sitting in the car, Xiao Zhang wondered what the team leader was doing at the court.
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