Chapter 52 Do primary school students nowadays have so much pocket money?

Chapter 52 Do primary school students nowadays have so much pocket money?

Instantly, the scene of eating candied haws in childhood appeared in front of Zhang Jianjun like a dream.

At that time, unlike now, you can buy it whenever you want.

The uncle selling candied haws walked through the streets and went to the countryside, and his shouting voice was clear and penetrating.

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Just listening to it can make a group of children cry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jianjun took the candied haws handed over by Lin Zhou and was about to eat it when he was interrupted by Sister Wang.

"Master, the young master told you that your sugar intake this month exceeded the standard and you can't eat sweets anymore."

Zhang Jianjun:......

The good mood disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Jianjun wanted to complain and scold Zhang Mingyuan, the bastard.

But in front of Lin Zhou, he still held back and closed his mouth.

"Indeed, the candied haws are too sweet. You can only eat one string, not more."

Uncle Zhang looks young, but he is actually not young anymore. He needs to pay more attention to his health.

Especially high blood pressure, if it is not controlled, it is really dangerous. If you fall, the risk of sudden death is very high.

"Don't call me uncle, call me uncle."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang."

Lin Zhou changed his words obediently, guessing that Uncle Zhang might think that calling him uncle makes him old, and calling him uncle makes him look younger.

Men, they all refuse to get old.

Lin Zhou can understand.

Several people picked up the prepared candied haws and started eating.

The hawthorns wrapped in syrup seemed to have spirit all of a sudden, becoming bright and beautiful.

The moment they bit into the mouth, a crisp sound burst between the teeth, and a stream of sweet and sour tastes came in turn in the mouth, causing saliva to gush out like spring water, first sweet, then sour, chewing together, sour and sweet, so delicious, so delicious!

In less than a moment, there was only one lone stick left in the string of candied haws.

"One string is too little, just two."

Zhang Jianjun finished the string of candied haws in two bites, and he couldn't eat enough.

He looked at Lin Zhou eagerly, as if waiting for him to continue.

"There will be candied haws with fillings later. I have prepared red bean filling, mung bean filling, jujube paste, purple potato paste, taro paste, and walnuts."

The more Lin Zhou said, the more Zhang Jianjun's saliva flowed.

He resisted his greed and prepared to send Wang Jie and the others back first, so that he could stay alone and maybe he could get one of each flavor.

With someone watching him, he definitely couldn't eat it.

He hadn't eaten this thing for many years. It would be fine if he didn't see it, but if he did, he really couldn't help it!

......

Lin Zhou's movements were very fast. He had to make 500 skewers, which was a lot of food. He took several skewers in one hand, staggered them, put them in the sugar pot, dipped them gently, took them out and smashed them on the water board, and instantly formed a horizontal surface. This kind of candy slices is the part that children like to eat the most. It is pure sweet, hard and crisp. It is no different from holding candy in the mouth.

Pure hawthorn fruit, two in a string.

Strawberry, one in a string.

Blueberry, four in a string.

Peaches, pears, and apples are all one petal in a string.

Hawthorn fruit wrapped with fillings is one in a string.

Lin Zhou counted while stringing, and when he had 500 skewers, he classified these candied haws and placed them in the glass cabinet.

The familiar tricycle for stalls has been transformed by the system into several rows of glass cabinets for candied haws.

In order to sell more skewers, Lin Zhou set the price to be three yuan per string, five yuan for two strings, and ten yuan for five strings.

So many flavors can be chosen.

With this amount, it is most cost-effective to buy it for ten yuan.

In this way, it is not difficult to sell 500 strings of candied haws a day.

"It's done. If you like to eat the rest of Uncle Zhang, take them back. If you can't finish them, put them in the freezer. The taste is almost the same when you take them out. It is easy to melt if you keep them for a long time in the hot summer."

Lin Zhou himself doesn't like to eat candied haws. Although they are delicious, they make your teeth sour if you eat too much.

Seeing that Zhang Jianjun likes them, he packed up the remaining dozens of strings for him to take back.

"Hehe, how can I be embarrassed."

"It's not worth much money. We made them ourselves. Everyone can try it."

Lin Zhou also packed a portion for Master Li, Aunt Zhang, and Sister Wang.

If they didn't help today, he would definitely not be able to make 500 strings of candied haws quickly.

Uncle Zhang really helped him a lot.

When he has time later, he must treat them to a good meal.

It can be seen that he also likes to eat.

......

After everything was prepared, Lin Zhou ate a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach and rushed to the gate of a primary school.

The target audience of candied haws that he could think of was primary school students.

It was only half past one and the students would not go to class until 2:15. It was a good time for the parents of students inside and outside the gate to set up stalls.

When Lin Zhou came over, the glass cabinet was densely packed with all kinds of candied haws, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Not all were children.

Some parents who sent their children to school were also attracted by these beautiful candied haws piled together.

"Big brother, how much are the candied haws?"

Lin Zhou had just found a good position and stopped the car when a little girl came over with a backpack half her height.

When Lin Zhou heard the voice and lowered his head, the first thing he saw was this big backpack. The little girl seemed to be crushed. She was bent over when she walked, for fear that she would lose weight because of the backpack on her back.

Are the current primary school students under such heavy learning pressure?

This backpack is heavy without thinking.

And looking up, it's not just the little girl's backpack that's like this, the backpacks of these elementary school students are all very big.

Some parents came to send their children to school, and when they were about to enter the school gate, the parents put the backpacks on the children, and the children's originally upright postures were immediately bent.

It's terrible!

"Little boy, are you alone?"

Facing the young children, Lin Zhou's voice unconsciously became gentle.

It felt like coaxing a child.

"Yes, mom sent me there and left."

"Then what flavor of candied haws do you want to eat? Three yuan for a string, five yuan for two strings, ten yuan for five strings."

Even elementary school students can calculate.

Obviously, five yuan for two strings is cheaper.

The little girl asked for ten yuan without hesitation, and took out ten yuan from her pocket and handed it to Lin Zhou.

This generous look surprised Lin Zhou.

Do elementary school students have so much pocket money now! ?

He originally thought that the price would be a bit high for the children to buy at the entrance of the primary school, but now he thought he was worrying too much.

The children were richer than he thought.