"She's selling at the gate of the hospital. Didn't you see her when you came?" Asked Su Dahe.

Su Hanyan came in a hurry and didn't pay attention to the people selling rice at the door of the hospital. After he mentioned it, she seemed to remember that there was a long line at the gate of the hospital, which was probably the stall where Su Lian sold steamed stuffed buns.

"Then I'll see her." She said.

"Go ahead, go ahead." Mentioning Su Lian, Su Dahe showed a soft smile on his face. "Lianlian is a clever child, and the steamed stuffed bun tastes really good. Go to see her and try the flavor of steamed stuffed bun by the way."

"Good." Su Hanyan said with a smile, "when I come up, I'll bring some for the second uncle."

Out of the hospital, the two men went straight to Su Lian's steamed bun stall. As they walked, Su Hanyan said to him, "are you full for lunch? I'll ask Lianlian for some steamed buns later, and I'll try them for you as well? "

"No Jin Chen's mouth was filled with a thin smile. "I've had it a long time ago."

"Have you eaten?" Su Hanyan looked up at him, "when did you eat it?"

"Su Lian sells steamed stuffed buns here. Every time she finishes her work, she will bring some back."

"Oh ~" Su Hanyan sent out a meaningful tone, "my sister is quite intentional, so concerned about you?"

Jin Chen was not in a hurry, but was very happy: "what? A sense of crisis? If you have a sense of crisis, come and see me more. "

Su Hanyan knows that he is deliberately stimulating her.

Also, these days he is busy, she is busy, two people meet the day is really a little less, so he is not satisfied with normal.

Her girlfriend is a little incompetent.

"Well, I'll come to see you more when I have time and bring you food and vegetables!" She asked with a smile, "are you satisfied now?"

"Well, I'm satisfied." He smiles contentedly.

Two people went to the stall, looking at Su Lian's quick money to sell steamed stuffed buns, they decided to wait behind the line, wait for her busy after this period of time.

"Give way, give way!" At this time, several men came here. One of them was carrying a broken leather bag with a pen in one hand and a pen in the other. He yelled, "come on, pay! Pay the management fee. "

Seeing that he charged, these stall owners took out a few pieces of money from their own pockets one after another and gave them to the man who collected the management fee. Although they all took out the money very happily, the expression on their faces was disgusting.

When the man received the money, he quickly scratched the bill like a ghost with a pen, pulled off the bill and handed it to the street vendors.

Those vendors also accepted the bills one after another, and they didn't say anything anymore, so they continued to run their business.

The woman went to Su Lian's side, cleared her throat, and said aloud to her, "I've paid the management fee."

Su Lian took the money from the guest, packed the bun and handed it to the guest, but she didn't pay attention to the man who was talking.

"Paid, do you hear me?" The man looked very impatient and yelled again.

Su Lian realized that the man was talking to her.

"Are you talking about me?" Su Lian pointed to herself and looked at him blankly.

"Not who else can you say? Hurry up, don't dawdle. I have a lot to do next! " Said the man.

"Management fees, right?"

"Yes, management fees. Ten dollars a month The man's gruff voice, what a su Lian one eye.

He's a real village girl. He doesn't know what's inside when he comes to the city to do business. It seems that he really needs to "raise" her.