"Try it! New variety of steamed buns!"
"Hot buns!"
Finally, under Li Xiran's shouts, several guests stood up in front of the steamed buns.
It seemed that the aroma of the new buns attracted the pedestrians passing by, and they started talking in front of the shop.
"Shopkeeper! How much is it?"
"One article for each! One bun for every article!" Li Xiran said with a smile on his face, and that sweet smile almost melted the hearts of customers.
"It's really cheap. Okay, I want ten!" After saying that, a customer hurriedly took out the money.
Seeing the business coming, Li Xiran happily picked up a piece of oil paper and wrapped the hot buns.
Afterwards, the customers in front of the shop came one after another, all wanting to buy steamed buns.
Chen Ziyuan, who was sitting on the bench behind the shop, was very happy to see this scene and smiled happily.
Seeing the business coming, Chunxu, who had just recovered from the side, hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Aunt Zhang was sitting next to Zi Yuan, holding a needle and thread in her hand, and seemed to be mending Zi Yuan's clothes.
"Mommy. When I make enough money, can I go to school?" Zi Yuan asked the grandma beside him,
After hearing this, Grandma Zhang smiled with a smile on her face, looked at the poor child in front of her, and said gently: "Yes. If you make enough money, you can go to school in the future. If you become an official in the future, you can have whatever you want. What."
After hearing this, eight-year-old Chen Ziyuan began to fantasize, hoping that that day would come soon.
I was so busy that before I knew it, it was already dark, and there seemed to be no people in the streets and alleys of Tongzhou City. The family had just put away their stall.
"Ziyuan, come here and help!" Chunxu shouted.
"Coming!"
Zi Yuan hurriedly ran over and looked at Chun Xu with a childlike face: "Uncle Xu, how can I help you?"
"Put this thing in the fire room." After saying that, Chunxu carefully handed the steamer to Ziyuan.
Although Ziyuan is only eight years old, he works very energetically, just like an adult man.
Ziyuan carried the steamer on the first floor and headed towards the fire room.
After a lot of busy work, the shop was finally tidied up.
Chunxu walked to the door, bolted the two doors, and then sat down.
"Chunxu, how much have you earned today?" asked Grandma Zhang.
"I haven't calculated it yet. Xi Ran, bring the money over and I'll do the calculations."
"Okay." After responding, Li Xiran hurried to the counter, opened the drawer, opened the drawer, and brought it over with him.
I saw that there were many copper coins and some silver in this drawer, scattered everywhere.
It was the first time for Chen Ziyuan to see so much money, with a smile on his face. He stood on the bench and looked at the drawer.
Li Xiran poured the money from the drawer onto a square table, then sat down and looked at Chunxu and Nanny Zhang counting.
Because Li Xiran was a palace maid before, she didn't know anything about settling accounts, but Granny Zhang, who was also a servant, did know a thing or two about settling accounts.
While counting, he put the money into the drawer.
After several cycles of this, all the money on the table was put into the drawer.
"Mommy, how many do you have?" Chunxu asked.
"Thirty-six articles." Mammy replied.
"I counted one to two eighty-nine cents. Adding yours, we made two taels and twenty-five cents today."
"So many!" Li Xiran said happily.
Chunxu nodded, looked at a drawer of money, and then looked at Ziyuan: "Don't worry, I promise you something. Uncle will take care of it. Tomorrow, uncle will take you to study." Chunxu said with a smile.
Hearing that he could study tomorrow, Zi Yuan was so happy that he left the bench, jumping and waving his hands happily: "Okay!"
The next day...
Today, Ziyuan got up earlier than yesterday.
As soon as he woke up, Ziyuan looked at the moon from the window of his bedroom.
Although the cold wind was biting, Ziyuan didn't seem to care.
At such a young age, he looked at Xueliang with clear eyes, and whispered softly at the corner of his mouth: "Dad, it would be great if you were here. Uncle Xu promised me and sent me to study. Dad, when will you come back?" Huh? I miss you so much."
It was quiet outside the window, with only the sound of the wind blowing.
Unconsciously, the moon has gone down the mountain, bringing a faint light in the sky.
"Zi Yuan! Zi Yuan!" Uncle Xu's voice sounded outside the door.
After hearing the sound, Ziyuan hurriedly got up from the bench, walked to the door, and opened the door excitedly: "Uncle Xu, did you take me to school?"
Chunxu nodded and looked at Ziyuan with a smile on his face: "However, I have a condition."
"Uncle Xu, tell me when?" Zi Yuan said.
"When you go out in a while, you must not call me Uncle Xu. Call me Dad." Chun Xu said.
"Ah?" Zi Yuan was surprised.
"Outside, I am your father. At home, I am your Uncle Xu. If you call me Uncle Xu, both you and I will be in danger." Chun Xu said.
After listening to what Uncle Xu said, the ignorant Ziyuan agreed: "Okay, Uncle. I promise you."
"Let's go."
After Chunxu gave the order, Ziyuan hurriedly followed Chunxu out and headed towards the place where he was studying.
"Uncle Xu, where are we going?" Zi Yuan asked.
Chunxu gave Ziyuan a look but didn't say a word.
When Ziyuan saw this, he quickly changed his mind and said, "Dad, where are we going?"
"Private school, not far from here."
"oh."
Just as he was about to reach the private school, Chunxu turned around, looked at Ziyuan, and whispered in Ziyuan's ear. Only he and he knew what he said.
After speaking, Chunxu's stomach rumbled as he smelled the fragrance wafting over.
"Zi Yuan, let's go and eat some scallion pancakes first to sweeten your stomach. Dad will see you off later."
"good."
The two followed the scent and came to a stall selling scallion pancakes.
"How do you sell these pancakes?"
The seller spread out his fingers and said, "This pancake is very delicious. Would you like it, sir?"
Looking at the pancakes that were a few cents more expensive than his own, Chunxu rubbed his belly and decided: "I want two."
"okay!"
After taking the cake, Chunxu hurriedly handed over the money and was about to walk to the private school.
"Here." Chunxu handed a pancake to Ziyuan.
After Ziyuan took it, he looked at the big pancake and divided it into two halves: "Dad, I'll give you half."
"If dad doesn't eat, you eat." Chunxu said.
"Dad, I can't eat such a big pancake. It was wasted in a while. I'll give it to you." Zi Yuan said.
After seeing it, Chunxu reluctantly took the half of the pancake and walked towards the private school while eating.
When I arrived at the private school, I saw the word "private school" written on the door plaque outside the private school. No one was around, and I could still vaguely hear the sound of reading loudly from inside.
"What's your name?"
"Zhang Chunxu."
"Where is your child?"
"Zhang Ziyuan."
"The tuition fee is two taels of silver."
After hearing this, Chunxu hurriedly took out the money he earned from selling buns yesterday from his sleeves and spread it out on the paid wooden table.
"Okay. Come in."
After hearing this, Chunxu thought he was going in too.
"Hey! Parents can't go in! Pick up your kids here when it gets dark."
"Okay. Okay." Chunxu was about to turn around and walk home.
"Goodbye, dad!" Ziyuan shouted.
After seeing him, Chunxu smiled slightly and replied, "See you later." Then he left the private school.
As for Kon Son Yuan's acting, it can be said that the acting is too realistic.
