Chapter 62: Getting angry in a rage!
"Hmm!"
This is so delicious!
Lu Qian was enjoying the food, and even ignored Zhang Mingyuan beside her.
She was keen on discovering new flavors of candied haws. Every time she opened a box, it was a different flavor, like digging for treasure.
At this moment, all the rules about controlling weight and not eating too much sweets were invalid for Lu Qian.
Zhang Mingyuan didn't care about being ignored, but asked the driver to drive to the reserved restaurant for lunch.
"Don't eat too many snacks, or you won't be able to eat lunch later."
Makes sense!
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Lu Qian obediently put down the pineapple candied haws in her hand.
This one is even more sour than the hawthorn one, and it's sour that it's a bit not to her taste.
Let's eat slowly.
"By the way, Boss Lin seems to be very familiar with my uncle. They used to go back together when they went down the mountain before."
Lu Qian was very curious about Lin Zhou. Now that she had no topic to talk about, she started to ask.
Zhang Mingyuan nodded, "He is a friend of my dad. They met while hiking. They live in the same community and are close to each other. They have a good relationship."
"Friends regardless of age?"
Lu Qian thought of this word immediately.
Lin Zhou looked younger than Zhang Mingyuan. If an old man and a young man can become friends, then they are friends regardless of age.
"Yes."
The two chatted all the way to the restaurant. Lu Qian couldn't eat anymore. He had eaten a belly full of candied haws. They were all fruits, so he was quite full.
She accompanied Zhang Mingyuan to eat some food, and then took the candied haws back to share with her girlfriend.
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International Foreign Language School.
It was past 12 o'clock. Lin Zhou looked at the remaining string of candied haws in the cabinet and stared at Cheng Guangpeng.
He recognized that this young man was the one who called him yesterday and climbed over the railing and was taken away by the traffic police.
At this time when students were leaving school, not only the vendors on both sides of the road had good business, but also Cheng Guangpeng's supermarket had good business.
After Cheng Guangpeng finally saw that the supermarket was not so busy, he took the money and came to buy candied haws, but there was only one string left.
"Boss, is there only one string left?"
Cheng Guangpeng asked unwillingly.
Lin Zhou nodded and confirmed his question.
The task stipulated 500 strings. In order to prevent accidents or he could not help but buy a string, he brought more. Unexpectedly, they were all sold out in one afternoon, and they were still not enough.
The main reason was that he did not expect these elementary school students to be so rich.
He thought the children would buy one or two strings, but he did not expect that the hundred-yuan bills were thrown in his face, and he could not pack them all.
"One string is one string."
He had paid too much for this candied haws. Yesterday, he was watched by the traffic police and posted a circle of friends to publicly review his behavior.
If he didn't eat it again, he would be sorry for the people he threw out!
"Okay, three pieces."
Holding a string of blueberry candied haws, a few small ones, they were gone before he could taste them in his mouth. Cheng Guangpeng smacked his lips and walked back with a feeling of unsatisfied taste.
The traffic policeman at the intersection was still the guy from yesterday. He looked at Cheng Guangpeng meaningfully when he saw him.
Cheng Guangpeng showed an awkward and flattering smile.
He hasn't deleted that circle of friends yet.
In order to keep an eye on him, the traffic policeman specially added him as a friend to prevent him from deleting it.
"Is it delicious?"
The traffic policeman also knew that Cheng Guangpeng climbed over the railing yesterday just to buy candied haws, but he didn't expect that he hadn't given up today.
So he looked at Cheng Guangpeng who was waiting for the traffic light next to him and asked with a smile.
Cheng Guangpeng smacked his lips again and savored it.
The portion was too small and he couldn't taste it, but the remaining taste told him that it should taste good, so he nodded.
The traffic policeman also nodded.
Then he worked seriously, as if he was just asking casually.
Cheng Guangpeng returned to the supermarket, opened his phone with a depressed look, and turned to the circle of friends who had made the self-review. The circle of friends below was full of ridicule from friends, and a group of people who were not afraid of trouble were asking what candied haws were and where they were sold, and they would also buy some to try.
No one cared about him!
Cheng Guangpeng was furious and replied to everyone that the candied haws stall was selling at the entrance of the International Foreign Language School opposite his supermarket.
Now that things have come to this, let's say GG to the supermarket at home!
Don't waste any resources.
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Lin Zhou closed the stall and returned home. It was already one o'clock.
At home, the housekeeper and the nanny had already cleaned the villa inside and out, and lunch was also ready.
Sun Deye really deserves to be a chef. He kneaded the dough and made hand-rolled noodles. The chicken soup stewed in the casserole was also very fragrant. Lin Zhou smelled the fragrance when he entered the door.
The tricycle stopped in the garage, and the nanny asked if it needed to be cleaned.
Lin Zhou nodded.
After returning to the room, he took a shower and then changed into clean clothes.
He looked around the tidy bedroom and felt very comfortable.
The clothes in the closet were sorted by color.
The clothes that had been accumulated in the bathroom for a few days were washed and dried, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
The messy computer desk in the study and the pile of express boxes in the storage room were also neatly arranged.
There were too many things he bought online before, and he didn't unpack them all, so they were all piled together, and he never sorted them out.
Now everything is organized, and even the express categories are divided and placed.
Lin Zhou looked around with satisfaction.
If life is so comfortable, the money spent on hiring a nanny is worth it.
Except for the preparation work, the day's tasks were completed in one noon, and the rest of the time was rest time. Lin Zhou was very satisfied and decided to go to the hospital to see Grandpa Zhang in the afternoon, no, Uncle Zhang.
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At the same time, Chen Yan, who came home with a bag of candied haws, did not achieve the feat of eating candied haws for lunch.
His mother rarely went to the beauty salon today, and she was actually at home!
"Mom, you are at home."
Chen Yan felt that his plan was ruined when he saw his mother sitting on the sofa.
If his mother was not at home, he would have more room for operation.
Now he can only follow his mother to the restaurant to eat.
"Yes, go in the afternoon and eat with you at home. You came back a little late today. It's past 12 o'clock. Auntie has already prepared the meal."
Mother Chen got up and walked towards the restaurant. When she passed by Chen Yan, she saw the bag in his hand.
"What did you buy?"
"Sugar haws, mom, I brought you some specially. They are delicious. Do you want to try them?"
When Chen's mother heard that her son bought them for her, her face was immediately filled with joy. There was no reason not to try them.
"Oh, my good son, you bought food for me. That's great. Do you have enough pocket money? I'll transfer some money to you."
After saying that, Chen's mother waved her hand and gave Chen Yan a red envelope.
Chen Yan's smile immediately turned sweet, and he offered the remaining sugar haws to him.
Luckily, he bought a lot, so there are still a lot left.
Mother Chen didn't notice anything wrong, and happily picked up a string and started eating.
"Mom, this sugar haws is delicious, isn't it? I queued up to buy it, so I came back late. When I tasted it yesterday, I thought you would definitely like it."
Chen Yan had a way to coax his mother. He coaxed his mother to smile, and she wanted to hug him and kiss him, calling him a good son.
After a while, several hundred yuan arrived in his account.
He was worried that his pocket money was not enough.