readease Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Ling Bao was lucky for a long time, but he didn't say a word. Finally, he glanced at the price list on the wall, turned around and ignored Zheng Youhan, and walked to the guests, "Including beer, the total is 26."
"Give."
The man took out thirty and handed it to him, and he took the money, "Wait a minute."
Just when he was about to go back to Zheng Youhan to get the change, Zheng Youhan had already handed over four yuan to that person, "Go slowly."
The guests left, Ling Bao looked at Zheng Youhan, handed him 30 yuan, "Neng."
Zheng Youhan took a look, but didn't answer, "Forget it, here you are."
"Give it to me?" He couldn't believe it. It was so difficult to ask him for pocket money, but he was so generous today?He put 30 yuan in his pocket, "Say, what are the conditions? What do you want me to do?" He was not afraid of the man's excessive words, and the most he thought about was asking him to work.
"You have such a good memory? Can you remember the price at a glance?"
"That's it," Ling Bao said proudly, "I've been filming a lot, and I want to stand out, so I can only fight," he pointed to his brain, "I can't do anything else, I'm still very fast when I get the lines, so you These are trivial!"
"After that, you will do the work of collecting money and settling accounts here."
"All the money I collect belongs to me?"
"It's a good idea!! It's paid for the rent."
"I rely on you!" Why do I always feel that the rent is not enough? The housework is paid for the rent, and now the help with the checkout is also paid for the rent. "How much is your rent?"
"House prices are changing with each passing day, so follow the real-time prices."
"Don't be ashamed!"
Zheng Youhan raised his eyebrows, "I didn't learn it from you."
Ling Bao was speechless.
Afterwards, when the customers checked out, Ling Bao ran very fast, because maybe part of the money collected could become his pocket money.He cheerfully arranged the money neatly from small to large, and when he handed over all the corners and corners to Zheng Youhan, Zheng Youhan couldn't look directly at the expectant eyes.
But how could it be possible to give him a percentage of the money every time he collected it, so after failing to get the reward several times, Ling Bao couldn't sit still.
"Go and collect the money."
"My stomach hurts." Ling Bao withdrew cleanly.
Just kidding, and you don’t have extra money, who would do this to you? You must know that my smile can be very precious. I think that when I was not dead, just a smile would definitely murder thousands of films, and it would definitely be the dream lover of most women’s fantasies ! !
"The lazy donkey is on the grind!"
Ling Bao gritted his teeth, "Do you dare to say the latter and try."
"It's better to go to the front and help out if you have time to play tricks!"
For a while now, Ling Bao followed him to the stall every day, but unfortunately, his enthusiasm was greatly reduced, and he was just wasting time, "Wait until I finish using the toilet."
"Who are you lying to!" Zheng Youhan couldn't bear to hold his ear, "You don't know what kind of toilet is here, who was smoked out a few days ago and then hugged a tree to solve it, you need to go to the toilet first ?”
"Hey, take it easy!" Ling Bao covered his ears, "This is not the only toilet! There is a department store not far in front, I'll go there! Really, really."
Zheng Youhan laughed twice, "Department store? The one that takes a bus stop?"
"Ahahaha, I'll go and come back quickly," Ling Bao covered his ears and pulled out a painful smile. The expression was so complicated that Zheng Youhan had to let go of his hand after laughing, "Hiss, my ears almost fell off." He covered his ears and rubbed them.
"Go and come back quickly, or I will spend my energy to find you if I lose it."
"Who cares about you looking for it!"
That's what he said, but before leaving, Zheng Youhan still gave Ling Bao 50 yuan, "If you lose it, remember to take a taxi."
Ling Bao was secretly happy, if I really lost it, I would call the police and ask the police car to take me back, saving the taxi fare, hehehe.
God, I have degenerated like this!
It seems that poverty can really drive people crazy.
Zheng Youhan looked at Ling Bao's back and muttered in his heart, little ancestor, you must not sell yourself.
Ling Bao was very happy walking through the night market. Last time, he had no money in his pocket. Later, he was busy with work and had no time to go shopping. He walked here again today. He clutched his trouser pocket, feeling good!
You can buy tofu!He has been thinking about it for a long time.
To be honest, he hasn’t eaten tofu curds for a long time. When he was a child, his grandmother always said that the ones made outside were not clean, so he made them at home. However, Ling Bao felt that the ones made by his grandmother were not delicious, but he couldn’t say anything about them. So grandma asked if it tasted good, and he said yes. Once he said yes, grandma worked harder. After grandma passed away, he never wanted to eat bean curd anymore.A few days ago, I saw the bean curd in the hawker bucket, and I missed my grandma a little bit.
"Sorry boy, it's sold out, let's do it tomorrow."
"..." Ling Bao didn't believe it, he insisted on opening the wooden cover to have a look.
The peddler didn't know what to do. He opened the lid and pointed to the barrel, "Look, it's really gone."
Ling Bao looked at the bottom, "There is still a little."
"..." The peddler was very embarrassed, "Those are broken bottoms, no one wants them. Besides, they can't be dug out!"
"Why no one wants it, I want it!!" Ling Bao aggressively took out 50 yuan, "Give it to me!"
The peddler waved his hand, "Boy, if you really want it, I'll give it to you, no money, just a little, if you really don't mind it, I'll give it to you."
"Yes!" Ling Bao said with certainty.
The peddler was beating his nerves, he didn't come here to find fault, but after thinking about it, he had seen this guy in the previous shop, maybe he really wanted to eat.
"OK then."
The wooden barrel of bean curd is not big, but it is absolutely impossible for one person to lift it up, because bean curd has always been sold by digging, and no one can hold the barrel and pour it out.
Seeing the peddler not moving, Ling Bao was a little anxious, "Hurry up."
"I can't hold it."
"..." Seeing the peddler looking at him when he was talking, he didn't withdraw, he could only offer his arms to eat, "Let's go together." Anyway, this face is not Lin Jiarui anymore, so why not be afraid.
Ling Bao's attention was all in the disposable cup, and as the bean curd in the bucket flowed in, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he didn't see all the gazes around him.
"Thank you!" Seeing the peddler adding seasonings to the broken bean curd, Ling Bao was very grateful.
Seeing him hold the tofu curds like holding a baby, to be honest, every time I go back, I wash it directly with water, who eats it!But this person eats.What does it mean?It shows that the bean curd he made is really good, which is definitely affirmation to him.The peddler immediately decided to prepare a large portion for him tomorrow without charging him.
So, from the next day, Ling Bao could receive a bowl of large portion of bean curd personally delivered by the hawker. Zheng Youhan was quite critical, Fade Chen was very envious, and Ling Bao was very satisfied.
When the bean curd was delivered again for three consecutive days, Zheng Youhan wanted to give the peddler money, but the peddler shied away, "There is no change."
This sentence moved Ling Bao's mind.
"37 in total."
The guest handed over fifty, and Ling Bao said awkwardly, "I'm so sorry, I don't have much change recently."
"Forty, find three yuan and find it."
Ling Bao didn't answer, "Why don't you wait a moment, I'll go check my wallet, I went to the bank today, but I didn't give you any change."
The guests are troublesome, and they are regular customers again, so they stood up and waved their hands, "Forget it, forget it, I won't look for it anymore."
"This is not good, you wait for me, soon!"
"No need, let's go, boy."
The guest left, and Ling Bao did the billing. The three dollars that were not found must be his.
Because his expression is so natural, from polite to embarrassing to straightforward and sincere and not greedy for petty gains, the switching is as if it is real.But he only dared to do these things when Zheng Youhan entered the kitchen.
Because he came to help these few days, Fade Chen basically did very little in the front, and all washed up and followed Zheng Youhan to test the bottom of the pot.Business has been going well recently, and Zheng Youhan is going to make another stick of incense or something. Anyway, don’t make it too complicated. He himself is afraid of trouble. The simpler the better, this way there are fewer choices, which saves some people from having selective barriers. After choosing for a long time, they don’t want it anymore. up.
In the beginning, Ling Bao was not used to this kind of life, but Zheng Youhan was very busy all day long, but Ling Bao really did not lose these "unchanged change" by seeing the stitches. Although he didn't tell Zheng Youhan, he knew about it not long after. up.
That day, Ling Bao ran over to collect the money with brisk walks like flying and smiling like summer flowers. Zheng Youhan saw that he was very active these days and felt a little hard. He was afraid that he would be too tired. So he pulled Ling Bao, who was already standing in front of the guests, behind him, "A total of 29."
The guest took out thirty and said, "Let's go."
"Wait a minute, find a dollar." Zheng Youhan hurriedly took out a dollar from his pocket.
"No, no, no, you are in short supply of change, anyway, it's only one piece."
The guests left, and Zheng Youhan put the one yuan into his pocket, and then looked at Ling Bao who was cleaning the table desperately, and Chen Fei who was cleaning the table, but now the rag was robbed and he didn't know what to do.
"Ling Bao."
When Ling Bao heard him calling himself, he turned his face and smiled slightly, "I'm going to wash the rag."
"Come back!" This kid never washes rags at home, so if he is doing it now, he has a ghost in his heart!
Fade Chen saw that they wanted to chat alone, so he took back his own rag and went to the kitchen to wash the casserole after eating.
Ling Bao was very nervous. Thinking about the past few days, we actually got along quite happily. If you get angry because of this kind of thing, it won't be worth it. Money is really not a good thing!However, I don't seem to be wrong, these are all my labor income!
Zheng Youhan waited for the guests to leave before chatting with him, "Ling Bao, it's wrong not to ask the guests for money."
"It's up to them to decide." Ling Bao snapped his fingers there.
"Don't look pitiful and innocent, don't act."
"I didn't! Acting in my true colors is not acting!"
"This is just meeting old customers. If you meet a real customer, you will definitely be called."
"If he insists on looking for it, I will definitely find it for him." Ling Bao explained, "Those one or two yuan are also considered tips."
Zheng Youhan was furious, "What's the tip for eating at a food stall? It's not a big hotel!"
Ling Bao raised his chin, "Is it okay for me to feel the good memories!"
"It's okay for you to remember, but it's only limited to dreaming, don't put it into action."
Ling Bao stood up, turned around and left, Zheng Youhan didn't chase him, anyway, he had gotten to know him here these days anyway, he either went to Huangqiao Shaobing, or to the bean curd store, or to the clothes store, anyway, he couldn't get away these three places.
Sure enough, as he expected, after a while, Ling Bao came back with two biscuits, "The last two are from the boss." He stretched out his hand and handed one to Zheng Youhan.
Zheng Youhan looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, "Wait a moment, I will close the stall."
"Ah."
Ling Bao was sitting there eating sesame seed cakes while looking into the distance, Zheng Youhan was cleaning up while looking at him, and couldn't help but come over after a while, "What's wrong? Are you really angry?"
"No."
"Then why do you have such a virtue?"
"I wanted to go home and talk about it."
Zheng Youhan didn't want to know, so he continued to work, Chen Fei helped to collect the tables together, Ling Bao stood up after eating the cake, stacked the chairs one by one, and put them aside.
"Say it!" Zheng Youhan still couldn't hold back, "Don't force me to use violence."
Ling Bao said in a casual tone, "Just now, I met the production crew filming an exterior scene. I watched it for a while, and then someone asked me if I was a vendor here. I said yes, and he asked me if I would like to make a guest appearance as an extra."
"..." It's so late to meet the crew and it's still in the night market. Sure enough, being a star is still a matter of face.
"But I declined."
The author has something to say: Zheng Youhan: Are you refusing because you can't bear to part with me?
Ling Bao: You think too much, I just think it's not suitable for me to appear as a street vendor.
Zheng Youhan: Hehehehehehe.
Ling Bao: I was joking just now, don't take it seriously.