Chapter 221: My hands are dirty... [Update 3]

The rich aroma of sweet potatoes floats in the air.

It soon attracted people who were watching the excitement. After all, roasted sweet potatoes were not expensive and were still hot, making them the best to eat in such cold weather. There was a person standing in the crowd, eating while watching the lion dance, and others could not help but eat them.

Just pass it on one by one.

In a blink of an eye, the tricycle was surrounded by customers.

Fortunately, Chen Xiang and Zhou Dongmeng are both quick and efficient people with clear division of labor. One is responsible for selling and packaging sweet potatoes, and the other is responsible for collecting money and putting the raw sweet potatoes into the iron pot at any time.

Soon, almost everyone watching the show at the cinema entrance was holding a steaming, golden sweet potato.

Standing there, eating and watching the show with a smile on his face.

…

The performance didn't end until it was almost dark.

The people gathered at the gate saw that there was no more excitement and it was getting dark, so they dispersed and prepared to go home for dinner. Chen Xiang and the others had been busy until now and only had time to rest.

Zhou Dongmeng frowned slightly and asked concernedly, "Are you cold?"

Chen Xiang shook her head and said in an exaggerated tone: "Still cold? I'm dying of heat. Touch me, I'm sweating from all the work."

As she spoke, she pushed her hair aside and lowered her head to reveal a section of fair skin on the back of her neck. In this dim night with a hint of sunset light in the west, the girl's fair skin was particularly attractive.

Zhou Dongmeng said softly: "My hands are dirty..."

But he bent down, buried his head in her neck and gently kissed her, then quickly covered her collar and whispered hoarsely: "It's cold, be careful of catching a cold if you sweat, dress well."

Chen Xiang smiled and replied, "I know."

Zhou Dongmeng stroked her forehead with the back of his hand lovingly: "You must be hungry, I'll go buy something to eat..."

In fact, he had wanted to go there a long time ago.

But there was a constant stream of people coming to buy sweet potatoes, and he had no time to spare. He could only wait until there were fewer people around before he had time to go.

Chen Xiang nodded obediently: "Yes."

"Then go and come back quickly."

The next movie was about to start, and there would definitely be a lot of people coming to buy sweet potatoes in the few minutes before it started. She was afraid that she would not be able to handle it by then.

Zhou Dong responded with a loud voice: "Okay."

He leaned over and took the cotton pad and spread it on the seat, and said, "Sit here and rest for a while. I'll be back after I buy something. What do you want to eat?"

Chen Xiang lifted her feet and sat on it, pointing to a place on the street behind her: "When I came here, I saw that there seemed to be gluten cakes for sale there. I want to eat some. If not, just buy some."

Zhou Dong laughed loudly and rubbed her head with his hand: "Okay, wait for me..."

After saying this, the man put his hands in his jacket pockets, turned around, walked into the evening night, blended into the crowd, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Chen Xiang turned around, stuffed the money bag in a corner, and pressed it down with a dozen raw sweet potatoes.

Just as she finished, a few thin young men came to the front of the tricycle.

"Want to buy some sweet potatoes? How many?"

The leading young man spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, swipe his tongue back and forth at the corner of his mouth, and said with a playful smile: "If not sweet potatoes, what else can I buy from you?"

“Is it possible…?”

At this point, he smiled wickedly and asked, "Do you sell anything else here?"

The man's gaze suddenly became obscene, and his line of sight slid from Chen Xiang's face all the way to between her legs. The smile on his lips deepened, and he licked her upper gums with the tip of his tongue, whistling as he moved closer.

Chen Xiang's face darkened, he took a step back, and shouted, "Get out of here!"