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[052] Middleman

Fang Dianqiu acted as an attempt to smash Fang Chang'an with a book. Fang Chang'an took it with his hand and smiled and said, "Just kidding, studying hard is a good thing."

After chatting for a while, he talked about the serious matter: "I will go to the street to buy fried bread tomorrow morning. Do you want to bring it to you?"

"ah?"

"The food in the cafeteria is too bad. It's better to buy a few buns for the same amount of money."

Fang Chang'an explained briefly, and Fang Dianqiu asked again: "How many do you eat?"

"Five are almost the same, that bun is quite big."

"Then you bring me five too."

Fang Dianqiu turned around and asked the round-faced girl at the deskmate, "Yuanyuan, what do you want?"

Yuanyuan? This name is quite suitable... Fang Chang'an looked at the girl's round face and complained secretly in his heart.

The little girl named Yuanyuan hesitated and said, "Then I want five."

"OK."

Fang Dianqiu found a dollar of coins and gave them to Fang Chang'an, "We're both."

Fang Chang'an nodded, and Fang Dianqiu asked again: "Where is Yingying? Have you asked her?"

Fang Changan smiled and said, "I just passed by their class and didn't see her. I should have left. If she eats, you will meet her and ask her."

Fang Chang'an chatted with his niece for a while, and when he returned to the classroom, he was still familiar with about ten people reading books in the classroom.

Wang Ke was writing English words dictated. When he saw Fang Chang'an coming back, he looked up at him and continued to write down.

Wang Hao and Zheng Lili were not there. Fang Changan took a box of milk from the hole in the table and put it on her table. The girl raised her head and blinked her clear and lively eyes.

Fang Changan smiled and said nothing. He turned around and continued reading. After a while, he felt that his back was poked. He turned around and saw the little girl handing a note.

"Where did you come from?"

Fang Chang'an wrote a reply on her note: "Teacher Cheng gave it."

Wang Ke looked at the note, blinked in confusion, and lowered his head and wrote: "Really?"

"How can I have the money to buy this? Wouldn't it be better to buy a few more buns?"

The note she tore was not big, so she quickly finished writing it. Fang Changan took a homework book from her desk, wrote it for a long time, then put it back on the table, and turned it to show her.

Wang Ke first looked at him, then looked down at the words on the notebook, several lines:

"I'll take it for you. If there is only one box, I'll drink it myself. Also, don't tear the notes in the future, just write it here. You can still use it as a souvenir when you graduate. If you don't separate, you can make me angry one day, and you can still take it out to coax me."

The little girl looked at him very seriously. When she saw the next two sentences, she felt something was wrong. She looked up at him and blinked in confusion.

Fang Changan showed a shameless smile and turned around to continue reading.

Including Fang Dianqiu and the other two, there were 180 buns in total. It was unrealistic to bring them over when walking. After returning to the dormitory, Fang Chang'an asked a few people in his class and asked, and picked up a bicycle from Li Dongfeng.

Just in case, I also found another rope.

After getting up the next morning, Fang Changan first took Li Dongfeng's key, opened the lock on the wheel, led the car to the carport behind the teaching building, and then went for a run.

After morning exercises, Fang Chang'an went to the back of the carport to lead the car. He was about to run Cheng Mengfei with Shen Mo coming out. Shen Mo waved his snow-white little hand at him in surprise.

Cheng Mengfei asked: "Why are you doing?"

Fang Chang'an replied truthfully: "I borrowed Li Dongfeng's bicycle and went to the street to buy buns."

Cheng Mengfei nodded and took Shen Mo away. Apart from the school gate, he thought for a while and smiled: "I ran all the way to the street to buy buns. How unpalatable are the food in the canteen?"

Shen Mo hugged his aunt's waist and raised his head and said, "He also helped our classmates to take care of them. There are so many people, there are 170 buns."

"so much?"

Cheng Mengfei was shocked, "No wonder he had to ride a bike. Does he buy it every day?"

"No, it just started today."

Cheng Mengfei nodded and praised: "It's hard for him to avoid trouble for so many buns."

Shen Mo hesitated for a moment, thinking that he could tell the truth to his aunt, and said with a smile: "He is not kind-hearted. He told me that buying more at a time would be cheaper. The boss would give him a few more buns, so he would eat the buns without spending money."

Cheng Mengfei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "It's not too much to run so far, eating a few buns... It's quite smart to think of this method."

"Uh-huh!"

Shen Mo nodded vigorously, "I think he is so powerful, I can't come up with such an idea."

Cheng Mengfei said: "Then you don't have to make things difficult for eating... Of course, even if you are in a difficult situation, you probably won't be able to think of it."

Shen Mo bulged his cheeks and thought about it seriously, and felt that even if he was hungry, he really couldn't come up with such a good idea, so he had to pout and not speak.

Cheng Mengfei asked again: "I listen to you, it seems that I have a good relationship with Fang Chang'an now?"

The girl, who was only ten years old, had a little hot face and whispered: "It's pretty good."

Cheng Mengfei wanted to speak but stopped. After thinking for a while, he didn't say anything. He just said "Hmm" and said, "You must learn from others' strengths and strengths."

She is an elder and a teacher. She originally wanted to give some advice to prevent premature love, but then she thought that her niece was only ten years old and would transfer to the city next semester. She was worried that she would fall in love early, so she didn't speak up.

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Physical knowledge tells us that the resistance of rolling friction is smaller than that of sliding friction, so of course the bicycle is faster than walking... Well, walking does not seem to be sliding friction?

What does that belong to?

Until she got off the bus in front of the bun shop, Fang Changan did not recall his former physics knowledge, so she had to take care of her stomach first.

The shop business is still not good. There is only a couple sitting next to eat buns under the shed, and no one is waiting to buy them. Therefore, the boss and his wife saw Fang Chang'an from afar.

Seeing that he was riding a bicycle today, the couple was a little surprised, and at the same time, they felt that he should be able to buy more today.

"Come?"

Fang Chang'an parked the bicycle, and the boss's wife immediately greeted him with a smile. He responded, turned around and walked to the stall. The boss had already asked, "How much do you want today?"

Fang Chang'an showed a bright smile: "Uncle, do you want to guess?"

Influenced by his emotions - it was mainly to judge that there must be a lot of buns today, and the couple also smiled. The boss said "Oh" and said, "Then where can I guess?"

The boss lady smiled and asked, "Is there a hundred?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "One hundred and eighty!"

The couple were both stunned for a moment, and were a little unbelievable in the surprise. Fang Chang'an only had five meals, one hundred and eighty meals, which would cost half of the class!

Fang Chang'an looked at the two people eating buns in the shop and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, aunt, how much cheaper can I give me today?"

The couple obviously had discussed this matter, and the boss said, "How about nine cents each?"

Fang Changan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Thank you uncle and aunt, but I will buy more in the future. Can you give me a little cheaper?"

The couple didn't expect that the little kid was quite greedy. The boss was about to speak, but Fang Changan continued: "Of course, it's too cheap. Uncle and aunt don't make money either. If they can exceed 300, would it be fine for each of them? "

The couple were a little hesitant, and Fang Chang'an complained: "I asked each of them about my classmates. I finally got so many people. Our class ate buns and couldn't finish 300. Can you give me some hope?"

The couple sold buns for a year or two, and the cost was in mind. According to the cost of materials, it would definitely not be a loss for each of them at 8 cents, but it was also tiring to work.

However, the shop is too remote and the business is not good. It is even more uncomfortable to be idle all day than tired.
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