Chapter 184: Looks like a sweet potato... [Update 1]

Zhou Dong said in a deep voice: "Here you go."

Guan Xingan's thick eyelashes fell, and her little face was pale, contrasting with her dark hair, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and soft, rosy lips.

He took the sweet potato expressionlessly, turned around and went straight back to school.

Old Xie followed the boy's back and shouted, "Hey, kid, don't you want to eat buns?"

The boy didn't look back, still wearing white socks and a pair of black summer slippers, and walked back slowly.

Old Xie waited for a while, but got no response. He sighed and shook his head, feeling somewhat helpless: "This kid is always like this! Okay, you two can just keep busy here. I won't bother you anymore. I'm going back to the guardhouse to eat some buns."

After Chen Xiang greeted Lao Xie, she began to prepare to set up the stall.

Around 6:30, more and more students appeared on the road, and many customers gathered in front of the stall.

When Chen Xiang was collecting the money, the students who were buying roasted sweet potatoes at the stall suddenly moved aside. A slim young woman in a red nylon coat squeezed in and greeted the students around her in a sweet voice: "Hello, students!"

After the words fell, Chen Xiang looked up curiously.

The young woman standing in front of the stall had light brown hair in exaggerated big waves, draped over her shoulders. Her diamond-shaped face was heavily made up, with a European and American style.

The students who were originally playing together began to become reserved when they saw her coming.

I greeted her quietly: "Hello, English teacher."

The young woman frowned, looked around, and said sternly, "Students I have taught should remember what I often say, Please speak English! You know?"

The students were a little timid: "Yes, I see!"

The woman then smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, only by integrating English into your life can you learn English well!"

After saying that, she raised her eyes slightly and looked at Chen Xiang, asking arrogantly, "How much do you sell sweet potatoes?"

Chen Xiang introduced it to her: "Three cents each."

The sweet potatoes I selected today are all about the same size, so they are not sold in different sizes, but they are definitely more expensive than those sold in the past few days.

So there are quite a few customers coming here to patronize the restaurant.

But after hearing this, the young female teacher frowned and said in disdain, "It's so expensive? It's just a sweet potato, isn't it?"

Chen Xiang smiled: "Then are you still going to buy it?"

"Please make it cheaper. You all know that being a teacher is hard work and stressful, and the salary is low. Please be considerate of each other. If you make it cheaper, I will come to patronize you more often in the future."

Chen Xiang was a little speechless: "..."

Is it worth haggling over a three cent item in front of so many people?

She raised her hand to tuck the hair hanging on the side of her face behind her ears and said with a smile: "Big sister, I don't want to bargain for a small transaction!"

The woman's face darkened in an instant, and she was unhappy: "Who are you calling big sister? How can you be so uneducated? Students, see, you have to study hard in the future, otherwise you will be like her and can only sell sweet potatoes! You look like sweet potatoes..."

After that, she pointed at the largest sweet potato on the iron pot with an impatient look on her face and asked, "Will you give me a discount?"

Before Chen Xiang could speak, Zhou Dongmeng, who had been dealing with other customers, suddenly stopped what he was doing and shouted, "Not cheap! Buy it if you want! If you don't want to buy it, don't delay others from buying it!"

Zhou Dongmeng paused for a moment, then sarcastically said, "Oh, I almost forgot to say you don't understand Chinese!"

“Not cheap!”

"Love to buy or not to buy! do not buy do not delay others to buy!"

"You know?"