After morning exercises, Fang Chang'an went to the bun shop alone.

It sounds strange that humans are social animals, but in most cases, the more people, the less efficient they do things, even walking.

When I went with Wang Hao yesterday, Fang Chang'an did not intend to slow down, but it was still nearly twenty minutes before. But he went alone the day before yesterday for about fifteen minutes.

Now that he has become familiar with the road, he is consciously accelerating it. He feels that it should be faster. When he arrives at the fried bun shop, he sees a girl buying a bag of buns and leaving.

"Are still five?"

Both the bun shop and the couple had an impression of Fang Chang'an. They originally thought that there was one more person yesterday and one more today, but they became one again. They were inevitably a little disappointed, but they still greeted him enthusiastically.

Fang Chang'an stood in front of the stall and saw that there were only six or seven buns left on the plate where the buns were placed. He smiled first, and then asked, "Auntie, are all this left?"

"Well, they were all just out of the pot."

The boss's wife was worried that he would dislike the dumplings getting cold, so she explained to him, and said, "This pot will be ready soon."

The only two diners left at the stall checked out and left. Fang Changan took a look, then he looked a little nervous and asked, "Auntie, our school is a bit far away from here. The classmate who came to eat yesterday was far away and didn't want to come."

The boss lady guessed it was because of this and said, "Hey, I guessed too, which school you are from?"

"No. 2 Middle School."

“That’s a little far.”

Fang Chang'an said: "Your buns are big and delicious. In fact, if they are close, many students in our school like to eat them, but they just feel that they are far away."

He looked at the other person's expression and said, "Auntie, do you think this is OK? The food in our school cafeteria is very unpalatable. I will ask the classmates in our class how many people are willing to eat. I came over and bought them and took them back. You can make it cheaper for us. If this happens, we can eat better and you can sell more buns. Is it okay?"

The boss's wife was stunned and looked at her husband who had just packed up the dishes and came to clean them. Both of them were a little surprised. The boss looked up and asked, "How many can you buy?"

Fang Changan smiled and said, "I haven't asked yet. I dare not say how much. You can give different prices for different quantities."

The couple met at first sight, but had never encountered such a situation, and didn't know how to give the price. Fang Chang'an said: "I bought buns for four people today, which is equivalent to bringing three of you. Can you give us more buns?"

The boss's wife looked at him at a young age and couldn't bear it. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Fang Chang'an immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, aunt, you are such a good person, and uncle is also a good person!"

The boss who was about to ask the four people how many buns were stuck by this good guy card, paused and waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, nothing, it's not easy for a child like this to run so far. If you have two more, you have two more."

As he said, he came over and lifted the lid. The tempting fragrance spread out with the hot white gas. The boss pinched the black sesame seeds and sprinkled them on it. He took a shovel to separate the fried bread that was frying a layer of golden dough and was ready to serve.

The boss lady asked, "How many do you want?"

"Twenty-two, you gave it to you, a total of twenty-four."

The boss's wife was stunned for a moment, and the boss's movement of shoveling buns was also frozen. Fang Chang'an explained: "There are two girls, just like me, and there will be more tomorrow. Uncle and aunt, if you think there are fewer ones, I'll give me one today."

The other party will definitely not lose money, but this is a long-term cooperation. Fang Changan’s future breakfast is counting on this cooperation, and he doesn’t want to give the other party the impression of being greedy for small gains at the beginning.

Of course, this is also about retreating to advance. Cooperation is cooperation. If you can eat more buns, he will definitely not be happy to eat less.

Hearing him say this, the couple looked at each other, and the proprietress sighed, "Forget it, one or two... If you turn around and ask a few more classmates, you will be grateful."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm the class monitor of our class. I'll ask about the self-study class today, and there will definitely be many tomorrow."

Fang Chang'an's purpose was achieved and he had a better impression of the couple. Two yuan, twenty-four buns are basically nine cents per. No matter what the other party is for, it is rare for small businessmen to give in this way.

"How many bags?"

"Two bags."

“Are there twelve?”

"Um."

Fang Chang'an took two bags of buns and asked again: "Auntie, do you have disposable chopsticks? Just a pair of them."

"I'll look for you."

The boss's wife found a pair of disposable chopsticks for him. Fang Changan took it and thanked him again. He left with two bags. It was less than 7:30 when he returned to the classroom. There were not many people, and Wang Hao and the two girls were waiting.

Fang Chang'an handed over a bag of buns and chopsticks to Wang Hao, put the bag on Wang Ke's table, and took out the rice jar on his table. Wang Hao was quite honest and brought it all.

After sleeping together for a few nights, Wang Hao was not as scared as before about Fang Chang'an. He opened the bag and looked at it, and said to Fang Chang'an: "Give us a bowl."

Fang Changan glanced at him and gave him the dish in the middle. Wang Hao then took the chopsticks and picked up the buns and put them in the covered bowl, and asked Zheng Lili: "Do you use a bag or a bowl?"

Zheng Lili hesitated and said, "Bag."

Wang Hao then picked up his buns and put them in the dish.

Fang Chang'an put the covered bowl on Wang Ke's table. Wang Ke thought he was going to pick up the buns. Fang Chang'an took the rice jar and poured some water into the covered bowl, and then placed it in front of her, "If it's not enough, I'll say it."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Fang Chang'an opened the bag, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bun, and bit off half of it. Seeing that Wang Ke had not moved the chopsticks, he pointed at the bun and said to her, "Eat."

The little girl's bright big eyes were shining across him, and she didn't say anything. She picked up a bun with her own chopsticks and ate it in small mouthfuls.

After Wang Hao finished dividing the buns, he just picked up one, took a bite, chewed it with a big mouthful, and his round face seemed to have turned into a bun.

While eating, he looked over to Fang Chang'an. He saw him sitting in Shen Mo's seat, sitting opposite Wang Ke in a bag to eat buns. Then he turned to look at Zheng Lili next to him, as if he had thought of some life problems. The chewing movement slowly stopped. The little eyes blinked, full of thought and confusion.

Fang Chang'an asked Wang Ke while eating: "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded vigorously, "It's big."

Fang Changan smiled and said, "Didn't you lie?"

"No." The little girl smiled sweetly, "It's much better than going to the cafeteria, right, Lily?"

"That's it." Zheng Lili also agreed, "It's just too far away, otherwise we'll go there to eat, and there's no need to let the squad leader bring it to us."

There were not many people in the classroom, and the four of them ate buns and chatted, which was naturally very eye-catching. When they heard the praises of the two girls, several people turned to look over.

Li Dongfeng, who lives in Fang Chang'an and Wang Haolipu, asked: "Where did you buy Fang Chang'an?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "It's a bit far inside the street, and it's about twenty minutes to walk."

Li Dongfeng looked at the wall clock and said strangely: "Then are you back so quickly?"

"I ran away."

Wang Hao also looked at the time and chewed the bun and said, "It's indeed faster than the two of us that day."

Li Dongfeng felt a little embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "Will you go tomorrow?"

"It should go."

Fang Changan did not make him embarrassed. He was very responsible for serving the students as a class monitor. He took the initiative to say, "If you want to eat, I will help you with it tomorrow."

"Thank you, squad leader!" Li Dongfeng smiled happily, even changing his name, "The food in the cafeteria is too unpalatable."

Xu Yang in the corner kept turning his head to pay attention, and asked weakly when he saw this, "Captain, can you help me with it?"

"OK."

Fang Changan agreed immediately, and Xu Yang said, "Then I will give you the money first."

"No, what if you don't want to eat suddenly? Wait for evening self-study or morning self-study tomorrow, so as not to change your mind in the middle."
Chapter completed!