Chapter 54 Hey, Your Bun
No matter how surprised Sun Ting is, the fact is like this, the few years she just experienced, the moment when she climbed to the top and fell into the abyss, everything is a dream of her own...
The real situation was that after drinking the wine Boss Qin gave him, he lay down on the table and fell unconscious. Of course, unlike other wines, he just lay down for three seconds.
It was only three seconds here, but in the dream, more than three years had passed by him, and he ended his life in the end.
Although it was a dream, it was too real. It was so real that Sun Ting was still in a daze after waking up for a long time. Now she has doubts about her own life. Since it is so real, who knows if she is dreaming now...
Shaking her head, Sun Ting dismissed this thought. If it is still a dream, then I hope this dream will never wake up.
After more than three years, Sun Ting realized that the so-called vanity and face were nothing compared to life.
Is it so important to be envied and admired by others?
Thinking about it now, my past self seemed to be possessed by a demon. For those illusory things, I tried my best to maintain it, even at the expense of deceiving my parents...
Sitting on the seat, Sun Ting slowly closed her eyes. She thought of how she looked when she saw her mother before. The apron on the other party seemed to have been used for several years.
However, even after such a long time, my mother is still reluctant to change it, because it costs money to change it, and my mother is not willing to spend this money at all.
Other early stalls, as big as her mother, basically hire people to open and close the stalls. After all, there are too many things, and they can't store things like other streets.
This pedestrian street is very expensive, and no one is willing to help the early stall owners keep these things. If the storage fee is too much, basically a day is considered a waste.
Therefore, the things and food materials used by the early stall owners on this street are all moved here by themselves every day, and then moved away when the stalls are closed every day.
In all fairness, the urban management has already given us great convenience. In other places, you are basically not allowed to set up a stall like this.
But her mother didn't hire anyone. In the morning, her father would get up early, follow him to arrange things, and then rush to work in a hurry.
On the street where the stall was set up before, it took my father an hour to go to work by bus, and this kind of life would last seven or eight years...
in memory,
Ever since I was in junior high school, I couldn't see my parents when I woke up in the morning...
And the parents who are so frugal never shirk when they ask for money, no matter what the reason is, they give as much as they want, but I didn’t pay attention to it before. Now that I think about it, several times, the parents’ faces are obviously a little embarrassed... …
Even if they are so frugal, they can't save much money. After all...a bag she bought costs 10,000 yuan...
Sun Ting opened her eyes, looked around secretly, quickly took out a tissue to wipe her eyes, and then looked at the bag in her hand. It was just such a bag, and her parents had worked hard for a month without eating or drinking. Can save enough money.
Unable to sit still, Sun Ting got up and wanted to leave, but stopped suddenly when she reached the door, then turned around and came to the counter.
"Boss Qin, thank you..." Sun Ting thanked Qin Feng at the counter before turning and leaving.
Whether Boss Qin knew about her dream or not, she would thank him. It could even be said that it was this dream that saved her. Otherwise, she might really be on the same path as in the dream.
After walking out of the tavern, there were people coming and going on the street. This is the second commercial center in Zhongzhou City, but for the first time, Sun Ting didn't go shopping. Instead, she stretched her neck to look, and then walked in one direction.
This is where Aunt Wu's breakfast stall is located...
It has been about eight years since my mother sold breakfast. In these eight years, this is the first time that I came to my mother's stall...
The breakfast stall was not far from Jiuxianju, and Sun Ting walked to the side in a few steps. Here, she could see everything intuitively.
Her mother was busy making bread and buns there, and there were three pots next to her. One pot was boiling millet porridge, the other pot was black rice porridge, and the third pot was boiling water.
This is for those who eat egg soup or noodles. As soon as someone orders it, her mother has to stop making buns and make something for the guests.
Then, taking advantage of this gap, he hurriedly made a few more buns. After all, after the guests had finished eating, they still had to go up to collect the money.
Sun Ting watched for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, she didn't see her mother stop for even a second. The other party was busy all the time, and even if she was so busy, she couldn't make much money.
Occasionally, I was reminded of all kinds of things because I was slow in doing things for others, and I had to keep smiling when I was scolded...
When her mother was urged to complain for the third time, Sun Ting finally couldn't help it.
Aunt Wu is indeed busy. In fact, she thinks that it is already good. At least the quality of the customers on this street is not bad. It is not like the previous street. As long as they go slowly, they will open their mouths and scold them.
Well, if you come out to make money, you will be scolded a few times, it doesn't matter, the key is that sometimes, those little bastards will not give you money after scolding!
What else are you talking about, you are so slow here, why should you pay? You only serve the soup when the steamed stuffed buns are cold!
Anyway, this kind of thing will not happen on this street, and no one will come to find fault. Last time, a guy with yellow hair said that if anyone comes looking for trouble, just report his name...
"Is my instant noodles ready, aunt, how long have you been here!" A young guy complained again, among the guests here today, he was the one who complained the most.
There's no way, there's only one pot, and you're not the first one here, so I can cook it for you only after the previous ones are cooked.
But you can't say that yet, if you say that, people will slap the table and leave in minutes, so Aunt Wu hurriedly said: "Hey, just wait a moment, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon..."
Before I finished speaking, I heard someone shouting from the side: "Mom, you are here, I just finished drinking."
Aunt Wu was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked back, it was her daughter Sun Ting!
What's the situation, my daughter never came here before, why did she come here today? Subconsciously, Aunt Wu wanted to ask if the school charged money again...
Of course, before he even asked, he heard another young man yelling, "The boss has another basket of steamed stuffed buns!"
There was no time to say anything now, the noodles were still cooking in the pot, so Aunt Wu hurriedly took the buns, intending to send them over quickly.
At this moment, I saw the daughter in front of me put down the bag in her hand and said: "Mom, leave it alone, I'll deliver it to you. I just happen to be fine now, so I can help you with some work!"
Now Aunt Wu was really stunned, what happened to her daughter today, why did she seem to be a different person suddenly.
She was in a daze. Sun Ting here didn't stop, she was here to help with work. As for other people's eyes, to be honest, she doesn't care at all now.
A basket of steamed buns was picked up and sent all the way to the table of the young man who just called out, and said with a smile: "Your steamed buns."