"Oh, it's really delicious!"

"That's right, it's really delicious."

"I want to eat another bunch. Who of you still has the money? Lend me some..."

"Boss, let's have two more... no, let's have three strings, I'll give you money!"

The students who had tasted baked gluten at the beginning were shouting and shouting one after another, and the scene was filled with noisy sounds. After seeing their performance, more students were curious and took out pocket money from their pockets and squeezed forward.

Of course, not all students have money. After all, the money in this era is expensive, and all primary school students are not so generous. The children who have no money can only watch the children in front of them standing there and feasting. The corners of their mouths are full of sauce and oil, and saliva is flying there to brag about how delicious the toasted gluten I just ate is.

The saliva was secreting wildly in his mouth. Some children who were not rich, looked at the show-off friends and began to make a secret decision in their hearts. After returning home, they must try their best to ask their parents for some money, and then come and try it in the afternoon. How delicious is this?

The surging crowd did not last long. Soon, after that peak period, the road became calmer, leaving only a few figures. Although I occasionally stopped to buy something to try, it was completely different from the overwhelming response just now.

After all, it's noon, not as much as afternoon. There is plenty of time for students to go home for dinner in a very short time and take a break. After all, parents are very busy at work and don't have so much time to serve them.

It was not until this time that Bai Qing and Zhang Fang had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and then wiped the sweat that oozed out of their faces.

The wave just now was not only busy, but also surrounded by three layers of inner and outer layers, which would be strange if it could breathe.

However, although I was busy, the gains I just gained was really gratifying.

Bai Qing wiped his sweat while grabbing his head and happened to meet Zhang Fang's gaze. After looking at each other, the mother and son smiled slightly. The pressure and concerns about sales that were filled at the beginning of the opening had already disappeared without a trace.

Looking at her son who was busy with his head down again, Zhang Fang was filled with emotion. If her son hadn't insisted on insisting and setting up a straight-forward thing to steal money and then report, she would have never been willing to put down her value and do this small business that she didn't take seriously at first, but now everything is enough to show that her son's persistence was correct.

That bastard has grown up and can share the worries of the family.

Zhang Fang felt a little relieved in her heart, but she felt a little sad inexplicably. The young birds grew up and were about to leave the nest after all, so she could only watch him gradually moving away helplessly.

This is the cycle of life.

"Mom, hurry up and prepare, it's time for our school to finish school. Those are the main forces of consumption." The suddenly sounded Bai Qing's voice interrupted Zhang Fang's sudden sigh, which made Zhang Fang stunned for a moment, and immediately started to work hard to prepare.

The school time in junior high school is often as ten minutes as in elementary school. Don’t underestimate these short ten minutes. It not only staggers the peak of abortion at school, but also extends sales time for small businesses like Zhang Fang, and avoids the inability to digest some users due to concentration in time.

Just as Bai Qing said, junior high school students have begun to mature mentally, so the money in their pockets is often much more fulfilling than that of primary school students, but they are also unable to maintain rationality in food, so this is Bai Qing’s key goal.

While talking, there was already a vague crowd of people not far away. It was the army of junior high school students who had returned from school. Bai Qing, who was originally a little relaxed, suddenly became tense again.

"Look at it, take a look, the fresh and delicious baked gluten is out..." When the junior high school students approached, Bai Qing shouted again.

A sudden shout attracted his eyes again.

In fact, the place Zhang Fang and the others chose was very conspicuous. It was difficult for those junior high school students who passed by here to see it.

Just like the primary school students before, when they saw or heard the word gluten, many questions came to their minds. They didn’t know what this food was, but it was different from the hesitation of the primary school students at the beginning. Those junior high school students obviously had a considerable decisiveness and were more generous when spending money.

Isn’t it just a bunch of 50 cents? I bought it and tried it. If it really doesn’t taste delicious, it would just be a waste of 50 cents. It’s no big deal.

More importantly, there are a few elementary school students who have not left and are eating there with baked gluten. The voracious look and the satisfaction that comes from the heart have become the best advertisements at this moment.

Damn, I'm so greedy!

After working hard for a long time, all of them were main courses like Chinese, mathematics and English. The energy in their bodies had already been consumed. After feeling the tempting fragrance, they could still bear it. The greed that was constantly rebelling in their bodies drove them to instinctively stop, then took out the money in their pockets and surrounded them in front.

Soon, the sound of buying sounded one after another, and even, because more and more people were around and more people were talking, those who wanted to buy had to shout loudly at the top of their voices to attract Bai Qing's attention faster.

In front of Bai Qing's eyes, there were hands holding banknotes everywhere, just like a clump of leeks growing happily waiting to be cut.

The money they had in their hands was much more generous than the elementary school students before. They often needed three or five strings, and the fewer ones had to be given two strings.

It's really generous.

While busy, Bai Qing was very happy and was very happy to collect money.

Those junior high school students are at an arrogant age and naturally do not scream like those primary school students. However, judging from the surprise and satisfaction expressions on their faces, the new thing baked gluten conquered their taste buds and made them a loyal companion of this snack.

The junior high school students' generous efforts and a few skewers made Zhang Fang a little too busy. She almost grilled handfuls after handfuls, carefully controlled the heat, quickly brushed the sauce, and stuffed it into her son's hand, just like a gyroscope. The gluten in the bucket had been consumed, and even the gluten skewers that were originally piled into small hills in the foam box were consumed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But even so, the crowd surrounding him seemed to show no sign of decrease and was overwhelmed.

I was happy when I bought it, but I looked frustrated when I couldn't buy it.

"Huh, Bai Qing?"

A little fat man squeezed in front of him with difficulty, stretched out his arms and handed the bill forward. However, when he saw clearly the appearance of the person who received the money in front of him, he was stunned and blurted out subconsciously.

Hearing the sound, Bai Qing raised her head and recognized that what he saw was his classmate. As for what name he had forgotten, he greeted him with a smile, then took the money from him first, took two skewers of baked gluten and stuffed it into his hand, nodded, and continued to collect the money himself.

From beginning to end, there was no embarrassment on his face as if he was recognized by his classmates.

But the fat man walked out of the crowd with the baked gluten, looking dull...
Chapter completed!