"Boss Yue, little monk, come and buy some rice noodles." Chen Chen said with a smile.
"Let's get brown rice, right?" Boss Yue rolled up his sleeves and said he was going to get a bag to pack brown rice for the early hours of the morning.
"Hey, Boss Yue, I'm buying polished rice this time. Master is old and can't eat such rough rice anymore." Ling Chen interrupted.
"Haha, little master Zhou Cheng is so filial. How much does it cost for a pound of polished rice?" Boss Yue stroked his beard and asked with a smile, looking at Chen Chen with a particularly kind look.
"Twenty kilograms is enough, and ten kilograms of white flour." Chen Chen said softly.
"Okay~ 20 jins of polished rice and 10 jins of white flour, the guys are bagging them!" Boss Yue shouted.
"Okay!" A boy in the shop responded loudly, and then he took out a cloth bag with rice and noodles with extremely quick hands and feet.
"By the way, little master Zhou Cheng, the price of white noodles has recently increased by one penny. Now it's five cents a pound. I hope you'll bear with me." Boss Yue handed over to Chen Chen.
"Amitabha, Boss Yue also has to support his family, so the monk naturally has no objection." Chen Chen put his hands together to express his understanding.
"Little Master Zhou Cheng's words are enough, man! Little Master Zhou Cheng's rice noodles are so good!" Boss Yue nodded repeatedly and turned around to give instructions to the man.
"Hey, Boss Yue, it doesn't have to be like this!" Ling Chenyi heard that he quickly stopped him. Boss Yue started his business by selling food. Although his life was good, it was still compared to the people in the village.
How could he take advantage of Boss Yue? What's more, Boss Yue is still so old.
"Young Master Zhou Cheng's words are wrong. You have a heart to honor Master, so why can't I just show off to you, old man? The old man also received favors from Master Wude when he was young." Boss Yue said with a smile.
In the eyes of the people in the village, Old Monk Wude is a standard eminent monk who has even become a Buddha. Shouyuan is called Youyuan. Many people grew up under the watch of Old Monk Wude, and then became a Buddha. Personally redeemed.
Therefore, the old monk Wude ate meat every day in the early morning. The people in the village did not find it strange. Instead, they thought this was the special way of training the eminent monk.
Even if it is an exaggeration to say that even if old monk Wude comes down the mountain to propose marriage to Ling Chen, the people in the village will think it is normal.
How about you try another monk? It would be weird if the villagers didn't secretly break your spine.
Listening to Boss Yue's words, Ling Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. Boss Yue had already said that, so what else could he say? I could only watch as a small tip emerged from the rice noodles in the small bag.
Boss Yue frowned when he looked at the bag. He walked over and picked it up, then he suddenly raised his foot and hit the boy's ass with a whip.
"You bastard! You're pretending to be so good! That's all you have!? Get out of here!" Boss Yue scolded angrily.
"No..." The guy made a grimace and wanted to make a few excuses.
"What's not wrong? Is it your fault or my fault? Now you dare to say something? Get out of here!" Boss Yue interrupted directly, raised his leg and kicked him again.
The waiter rubbed his butt helplessly, walked aside obediently, saw Chen Chen looking at him, and smiled awkwardly at Chen Chen.
"Hmph! This is for Master Wude. How can I pretend to be so little and not let the villagers poke my spine when the news spreads? Bastard! I almost ruined my reputation in life by you!" Boss Yue muttered while pretending. , like an old child.
It was almost impossible to tie the bag tightly until Boss Yue reluctantly stopped. He tied the bag and without putting it on the scale, he just carried it and stuffed it into Qing Wen's arms.
"Little Master Zhou Cheng, take it, Chenghui is one hundred and seventy cents." Boss Yue smiled at Chen Chen.
Chen Chen looked at the bag in his hand and weighed it gently. Although he was not very sensitive to weight, he knew that it was definitely more than twenty-five kilograms, and it must be upwards of thirty kilograms no matter what.
Ling Chen silently tied the two bags and put them on his shoulders. After taking half a step back, he took out a piece of broken silver from his sleeve and threw it towards a bag of white noodles in the room.
Then, with Boss Yue's stunned expression, he ran away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"..."×2.
Boss Yue and the waiter looked at each other in shock, not even reacting to what happened just now. If they didn't know the character of master and apprentice in the early morning, they would have thought they were robbing things in the early morning.
"Um... boss, I think Master Zhou Cheng threw something into the noodle bag." Suddenly the waiter said weakly.
After all, he is a young man with good eyesight. If it weren't for this guy, it is estimated that the broken silver would have been sold by Boss Yue.
Boss Yue was stunned when he heard this. He turned around and walked to the noodle bag. He stretched out his hand and touched it. Sure enough, he touched something hard. When he took it out, he saw that it was a broken piece of silver worth about two yuan.
"Oh... Master Zhou Chengxiao, it's true." Boss Yue looked at the broken silver, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The two pieces of silver were almost three hundred Wen. Even if they were sold at the market price, it would not cost so much to take away the rice and noodles in the early morning.
"Man, I'm going to keep the accounts. You should also remember. Next time Master Wu De or Little Master Zhou Cheng comes, remind me to give money to others. Do you understand?" Boss Yue asked.
"Okay, boss, I promise to remember." The guy slapped his chest loudly.
On the other side, he suddenly stopped in the early morning. Not long after he broke through, he was still not very good at controlling his power, and he ran so far without being distracted.
"You have to be more careful next time. This is too far from the salt shop." Chen Chen looked around and said with a wry smile.
It's a shame that I didn't meet anyone on the way. Otherwise, if I couldn't stop the car, I would have smashed the person into pieces, right?
In the early morning, I held the rice bag and flour bag on my shoulder to make it more stable, then turned around and walked towards the salt shop.
Salt will not expire, but you can buy more. After saving, he went down the mountain and left. Old monk Wude always went down the mountain to torment.
As I was walking, I suddenly heard a low sobbing sound in the early hours of the morning. I turned around and saw a little girl huddled in the corner wiping her tears.
"Little donor, what's wrong with you?" Chen Chen walked over and knelt down and asked softly and gently.
The little girl suddenly heard a sound and was startled. With tears in her eyes, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Chen, who was bathed in the sunshine and smiling, and was stunned.
After a long time, the little girl came back to her senses, pointed to the ground, and couldn't stop crying again.
In the early hours of the morning, I looked in the direction of the little girl's finger and found a piece of candy on the ground. It was covered with dust and could not be washed clean.
The little girl probably cried because she finally got a piece of candy, but she dropped it on the ground. She didn't know what to do.
"It's okay, don't cry. I'll take you to buy another one, okay?" Ling Chen gently rubbed the little girl's head and asked.
"No, mother said you can't ask for other people's things." The little girl shook her head, looking straight at the candy on the ground, twitching.
Hearing this, Chen Qing thought for a while, reached out and picked up the piece of candy, wiped away the dust that could be wiped off, and stuffed it into his mouth under the doubtful gaze of the little girl.
Then Chen Chen looked at the little girl and smiled gently.
"Now that the poor monk has eaten your candy, how about I pay you a piece of candy?"
Obviously what Chen Chen did was beyond the processing limit of the little girl's brain. The little girl stared blankly at Chen Chen without any reaction.
"Let's go." Chen Ling stood up, pulled the little girl up, and walked towards the candy seller not far away.
"Hey, little master Zhou Cheng, long time no see... Huh? Isn't this the girl from the Liu family? Her mother came here just now." The candy seller said in confusion when he saw the little girl he was holding in the early morning.
"Haha, it's been a long time no see. Please give me a bag of candy for this poor monk." Early morning handed over the copper coins.
