227: I want two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk



227: I want two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk

The harvest last night was good. All the fish, shrimp and fish oil together sold for more than 180 yuan!

Finally, all this time was not in vain.

I made four trips back and forth last night and pulled out six or seven hundred kilograms of fish and shrimp. I was exhausted.

Adding the one hundred yuan she had left, she now had a total of two hundred and eighty yuan.

This amount of money is enough for them to live a good life for a while.

She sorted the thick stack of bills according to their denominations and put away the coins, leaving only a few dollars in change. She saved these to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks at the breakfast shop.

I didn’t get to drink the grits porridge, so I guess I can’t eat the soy milk and fried dough sticks either?

There shouldn't be any more unexpected situations. How can I be so unlucky that I can't even eat what I want?

In order to eat the fried dough sticks smoothly, she took a shower, changed her clothes, and rested on the yacht for only a short while.

As soon as the sun rose, I rode my bicycle towards the county town.

Arrive before the workers start work so you don't have to queue.

Of course, I won’t run into Secretary Jiang again!

I rode my bike through the cool mist in the fields and finally entered the city and arrived at that street.

The small town was still quiet, having not yet awakened from its slumber. Only the roosters stretched their necks and crowed, welcoming the arrival of the morning.

Yu Xiaoye found a deserted place and put the bicycle back in the space.

Rubbing her cold hands all the way, she ran towards the breakfast shop in small steps.

Fried dough sticks, soy milk, here I come!

We came back so early, there’s no reason why we couldn’t eat!

I jogged all the way to the breakfast shop and took a look from a distance. Hey, there was really no one queuing!

The iron basket on the fried dough stick stall at the door is full of fried dough sticks!

Hahahaha, there are so many fried dough sticks, you can eat them when you get there, no need to queue.

Yu Xiaoye ran over happily and said to the lady frying dough sticks:

"Auntie, I want two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk!"

The lady frying dough sticks didn't even raise her head. She took a small basket made of sorghum stalks and put two dough sticks in it.

Yu Xiaoye happily carried the basket of fried dough sticks into the hall.

There was only one person eating breakfast in the empty hall. Yu Xiaoye deliberately chose the seat where she and her mother had sat before, put the basket on the greasy table, and turned back to get the soy milk.

I filled a bowl of steaming soy milk at a small window and was about to pay when a voice suddenly said in my ear:

"I'll pay."

Yu Xiaoye was startled by the low, penetrating voice and turned around with the bowl in his hand.

As a result, when I turned around and saw the person next to me, my fingers went numb and I almost dropped the bowl of soy milk.

Zhou Ziheng quickly took the bowl from Yu Xiaoye, and some of the soy milk inside still splashed out. The boiling hot soy milk spilled on Zhou Ziheng's hands, but he seemed to be unaware of it and did not react at all.

"If the bowl is broken, you have to compensate for the other person's bowl."

"Director, director..." Yu Xiaoye's tongue was tied.

Zhou Ziheng held the soy milk steady, looked down at the little girl's silly expression, and raised the corner of his mouth:

"Go ahead and sit down. I'll pay."

"No, I have money!" Yu Xiaoye excitedly reached into his pocket.

"I said I'll pay," Zhou Ziheng's tone brooked no refusal. He handed the bowl of soy milk forward, "Hold it steady."

Yu Xiaoye subconsciously raised his hands and took the bowl from Zhou Ziheng as if he had received an imperial decree. His mind was still a little dazed, but his legs had already walked towards the dining table.

Oh my God, how unlucky am I to meet the manager here?

I managed to dodge Secretary Jiang, but I couldn’t dodge the director?

Is this a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road or something else?

Yu Xiaoye put down the bowl and sat on the bench. Looking at the fried dough sticks that had made him so hungry just now, he suddenly felt that he was no longer hungry and was full.

After a while, Zhou Ziheng also came over with a bowl of soy milk and a small basket.

He placed the bowl and the small basket directly opposite Yu Xiaoye. Yu Xiaoye took a look into his basket and saw two fried dough sticks, two big buns, and two boiled eggs.

The director is really capable!

I ate so much at one time!

Zhou Ziheng naturally sat down opposite her.

As soon as he sat down, his knee touched Yu Xiaoye's leg.

Yu Xiaoye reflexively moved his legs to the other side to avoid any physical contact with Zhou Ziheng.

Is this table too narrow?

It's less than one meter wide. If you sit face to face, you can easily touch the legs or step on the feet of the person opposite you.

Why do breakfast shops use such narrow tables?

Zhou Ziheng sat opposite her, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. She took two pairs of chopsticks and two porcelain spoons from the chopstick cage.

Carefully place a porcelain spoon into Yu Xiaoye's bowl of soy milk and place chopsticks on top of the bowl:

"Why are you just daydreaming? Eat it while it's hot."

For some reason, Yu Xiaoye suddenly lost the mood to eat, but she still nodded and picked up the spoon to start stirring the sugar at the bottom of the bowl.

While stirring, he forced himself to look up at the manager opposite him, and was somewhat surprised to find that the manager seemed - a little younger today?

His face has become much whiter and he looks a bit more rejuvenated, a bit like the person in the photo on his work ID.

And if you smell it carefully, you can smell the scent of vanishing cream on him.

The director is so sexy——

Yu Xiaoye said something for fun:

"Master, what a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here." Zhou Ziheng also looked up at Yu Xiaoye.

It was the first time for the two of them to look at each other so closely, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath. Yu Xiaoye lowered his head hurriedly again:

"The director is coming to work so early today?"

"Not usually this early."

"Oh, I see. You also want to come early to eat and avoid waiting in line, right?"

Zhou Ziheng smiled and nodded:

"Yes, you are so smart, you guessed it right."

Yu Xiaoye smiled, feeling happy that he had guessed the reason correctly.

The sugar at the bottom of the bowl was almost stirred, and Yu Xiaoye scooped a spoonful of soy milk with a spoon and put it into his mouth very politely.

However, soy milk without fried dough sticks tastes bland.

Moreover, there is very little sugar in the soy milk, so it is not very sweet. It tastes good only when soaked with fried dough sticks.

What should I do? I really want to soak the fried dough sticks in soy milk.

But if she ate like that in front of the director, wouldn't that be too rude? The director would definitely be disgusted when he saw her eating like that.

However, the manager opposite picked up a fried dough stick, cut off a piece with chopsticks, put it directly into the bowl, and pressed it down with chopsticks.

Oh no!

So this is how the manager eats too?

Very good!

Yu Xiaoye happily followed suit, pinching off a piece of fried dough stick with chopsticks and soaking it in soy milk. After the dough stick was fully absorbed by the soup, he put it into his mouth.

The mellow soy milk and the crispy fried dough sticks mixed together formed a unique taste, and Yu Xiaoye was instantly satisfied.

I finally got to eat the thing I had been longing for!

As soon as she swallowed the delicious soy milk and fried dough sticks, her appetite came back. Her empty stomach was clamoring wildly, making her unable to stop. She took one bite after another and soon put the whole fried dough stick into her stomach.

Zhou Ziheng, who was sitting opposite him, picked up an egg, knocked it on the table, and peeled the eggshell.

Without even saying hello, he put it directly into Yu Xiaoye's bowl:

"Eat an egg. You're too thin. You need to supplement your nutrition."

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