He watched as a single primary school student skipped away from the stewed green onion bun.
The man who had been staring at her for a long time followed her.
"Little friend, little friend, how much did you pay for this food?”
As Zhang Mingxu was today's health worker, he saw his classmates rush out to buy food after class.
However, she couldn't leave yet. After bitterly cleaning up, she quickly ran out to buy food.
She looked at her big brother who had stopped her and raised her head in confusion.
"6 yuan."
"I haven't eaten for a day. I'm really hungry. Can you sell me the food in your hand? I'll give you a hundred yuan.”
The man took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it over, pretending to faint from hunger at any moment.
Zhang Mingxu looked at his starving face and remembered that his teacher had told him to be helpful. Without thinking, he handed him the green onion stew in his hand.
Then, he took the hundred yuan and prepared to buy another one.
"Then I'll give you this. I don't want a hundred yuan. I'll buy another one and give you the rest!”
If he didn't have four yuan left after buying the food, he wouldn't have accepted the hundred yuan.
"No need, no need. This is the candy I bought for you. I'll leave first. I'm so hungry that I'm about to faint. I have to hurry home.”
Looking at the child's innocent eyes, the man felt guilty.
Really!
He was already an adult, but he actually relied on fooling primary school students to get by. This was simply too much!
He slipped away!
Zhang Mingxu saw that the big brother ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye. He scratched his head in confusion and ran back to the queue to continue queuing.
As expected, when it was his turn, the Stewed Onion Bun was sold out.
When Jiang Yang met his eyes, which seemed like he was about to cry, his vision went black.
"I remember that you bought one before. A child can't buy two!”
"But, I gave my scallion bun to a big brother. He said that he was so hungry that he was about to faint. He gave me a hundred yuan. I was afraid that he would starve to death, so I gave him mine.”
Zhang Mingxu looked at the empty food on the stall and started crying.
Jiang Yang:
Which shameless child ate this!
He probably knew that he couldn't buy it, so he cheated the child of the food.
Now, he was left to clean up the mess.
He had probably taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!
"Don't cry. I'll give you mine, but you can't say it!”
Jiang Yang squatted down and gave him one of the two stewed green onion buns that he had left for himself. It was not easy for him to coax him.
After setting up the stall, Jiang Yang returned to the villa and laid down on the sofa. He was not physically tired, but mentally!
She took her phone and casually scrolled through the videos to rest. Then, she scrolled through her own video.
He stopped and clicked 'Not Interested' before continuing to farm.
In the blink of an eye, the sky had turned dark. It was already past eight o'clock.
As expected, playing with mobile phones was a waste of time!
He felt that only ten minutes had passed, but in the end, more than two hours had passed.
His stomach was growling.
After eating the last onion bun to fill his stomach, he turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
He was too lazy to do anything in the middle of the night, so he cooked a bowl of frozen dumplings and ate them.
After that, he took a shower and went to the study to play games.
At midnight, the system refreshed.
"Ding…2 AM, night market, corn dregs congee.”
Oh ho, at this time, it seemed that he didn't need to sleep at night.
She went back to catch up on sleep after setting up her stall at two o'clock.
The night market in Fuzhou at 2 am was still very lively and crowded.
Especially in summer, people of all ages and genders would come out for supper.
There were beer crayfish, barbecue, spicy hot pot, fried chicken, fried skewers, and so on.
Jiang Yang bought a 500g bag of corn dregs from the system and soaked it in water. If it was not soaked in water in advance, it would not be fully cooked.
According to the recipe, the corn dregs had to be soaked in water and cooked in the pot for two to three hours before they tasted good.
Moreover, the fire could not be rushed. It had to be slow.
A pot of porridge would only taste good after a few hours of simmering. If he didn't have the system kitchen, it would be a lot of trouble for him to set up a stall.
He took out the steamed bracts and polished rice from the kitchen and placed them into a large clay pot. He started the fire and slowly boiled them over a small fire.
He placed it in the system's kitchen and boiled it for three hours before taking it out.
With this effort, Jiang Yang prepared to make another plate of stir-fried shredded potatoes to go with it.
How could he eat the porridge? If he wasn't too lazy to make desserts, the porridge would be good for supper or breakfast.
The round potatoes were skinned, sliced, and then shredded before being soaked in water.
After changing the water a few times to wash off the starch, he boiled water in the pot and threw in the shredded potatoes to blanch them.
He scooped out the hedges, soaked them in water for a few minutes, sprinkled red pepper shreds, poured vinegar, salt, sugar, and sesame oil, and mixed them well.
The taste was very fragrant. It was not bad with the big steamed bun!
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