"Speaking of which, does this place look like our primary school?”
The long-haired woman looked at the photo on Jiang Yang's Weibo and frowned as she asked her short-haired best friend.
"You don't say. I've only seen this kind of flower growing on this fence in primary school.”
"It's almost time to get off work. Shall we go over and take a look?”
Her company was very relaxed. Usually, after work was done, it was not a problem to leave dozens of minutes early.
"Let's go!"
After a discussion, the two of them punched out and rode the electric stove to the primary school.
...
On the other side, the students in the last class could no longer concentrate on class.
All she could think about was the food stall outside the school.
It looked so delicious, and the teacher went over to eat it, and he ate it so happily!
He actually ate two!
They could only sit in class.
She didn't know if there would be any food left after school. It seemed like she had to run faster.
At 4:45, the bell rang. A student in the class immediately carried his bag that he had packed during class and ran away.
"Hurry up, hurry up. We won't be able to buy it later!”
"I'm coming, I'm coming. I'm starving!"
"Charge!"
As soon as the school bell rang, Jiang Yang saw a group of familiar children running down the stairs.
As she ran out of the school, she shouted at him not to run.
Jiang Yang looked at the group of primary school students with a smile.
He began to cook the onion stew and waited for the children to arrive.
Before he could even finish cooking the green onion bun, he saw all the children running over and forming a long line in front of his stall.
"Wow, there's my favorite youtiao!”
"What kind of cake is this? It smells so good!”
"You actually want to put so many onions in it? But what if I don't like onions?”
"Boss, Boss, give me two!”
"Handsome brother, I want five!"
"Brother Handsome, I want ten!"
...
Every minute, Jiang Yang was in a daze. One child might be an angel, but what about a group?
Jiang Yang was dumbfounded.
After making more than ten stewed green onion buns and seeing that the number of children in line had only increased, he gradually became numb.
"Each person can only buy one serving. Otherwise, there won't be enough for so many people behind!”
"Can you add some spicy sauce and sweet sauce? Children can't eat too spicy. Look at them!”
While cooking, he had to coax the child at the same time. Jiang Yang sighed deeply in his heart. It was really too difficult for him!
He suddenly missed the time when he set up a stall at the entrance of the funeral parlor. At least there weren't many people!
She happily came out to set up a stall and then went home.
Unlike now, he felt that these children could annoy him to death.
He didn't leave even after he bought the scallion bun. He continued to stand at the side and eat, even tempting the students who were queuing up.
Snatching bamboo shoots!
Those children who claimed that they didn't eat onions had taken a bite of the onion stew. How could they remember onions?
He was more energetic than anyone else.
"It's Boss Jiang!"
When the two girls on the electric bike saw Jiang Yang's familiar face, they were so excited that they stopped in front of the stall.
Then, she walked to the back of the line filled with primary school students.
Two adults suddenly appeared among the group of children.
The long-haired woman put on her mask awkwardly.
It was impossible not to eat!
Although it wasn't nice to snatch food from children, as long as no one recognized them, it meant that they didn't eat, right?
"Mr. Jiang is so handsome!”
Her short-haired best friend held the long-haired woman's hand and stomped her feet excitedly.
"I finally understand why no one dares to make a scene in front of Boss Jiang's stall. Who dares to throw a tantrum in front of this face?”
"Looking at this face and temperament, I know that she's definitely not from an ordinary family. I can't afford to offend her!”
"I can do this face!"
"Stop dreaming!"
The two girls chatted softly as they took photos of Jiang Yang's stall and posted them in the comments section of Jiang Yang's Weibo post.
Now that the fans had the exact address, they immediately made their move.
"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to run to the primary school to set up a stall. It's not even at the main entrance.”
"I passed by Chaoyang Primary School and didn't see Mr. Jiang?”
"There are so many primary school students lining up. It must be delicious!”
"I haven't eaten this green onion stew yet. I hope there will be more when I arrive!”
"Hahahaha, I happened to be nearby with my girlfriend, so I rushed over!”
...
Seeing that there were so many adults, Jiang Yang guessed that the fans must have come over.
But there weren't many ingredients left!
"There aren't many ingredients left. There are at most a dozen servings left!”
Some of the fans who had just arrived were dumbfounded when they heard this.
Then, he counted the number of people. It was probably not his turn.
She then turned her gaze to the primary school students in front of her.
What did it mean that primary school students were young?
It meant that he was easy to deceive!
Buy some sugar to coax him, maybe he could even cheat him into eating a green onion bun!
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