Chapter 457

If Su Lian comes here to sell steamed stuffed buns, it's just convenient for the students. She can also earn a sum of money and kill two birds with one stone.

In fact, as Su Hanyan expected, for several days, as soon as Su Lian came out of the stall, she was surrounded by the students who were going to school, and the steamed stuffed buns were immediately bought out.

After a week, she even saved 70 or 80 yuan.

Su Lian was very happy, but she did not forget Su Hanyan. If it were not for her, she would not have made money. So, every time she closed the stall, she reserved steamed buns for her.

She knew that Su Hanyan had no shortage of anything, but according to her current ability, all she could do was do these things.

When Su Hanyan received the steamed buns, she was very happy. These steamed buns are not worth money, but it proves that Su Lian is still thinking about her in her heart. This idea is the most important.

At least, she didn't help a white eyed wolf.

This cousin is closer to her than her elder brother and sister. In this world, it's a pleasure to have a relative close to you.

One evening of the second week when Su Lian was selling steamed buns in the cram school, the sunset was all over the sky. While she was busy changing money, a black car creaked and stopped in front of his stall.

The door opened and a man in his late 40s appeared.

"Give me a drawer of steamed buns." The man took out a five yuan ticket from his pocket and handed it to him.

Su Lian put twelve small steamed buns into the paper bag and handed them to him: "one yuan and two. I'll give you $3.8! "

The man waved: "no money."

"That won't do." Since she couldn't find it, she simply gave him two cents more and four yuan more. "Take the money, and if it's delicious, you'll patronize more."

Man Leng Leng, eyes in Su Lian's face around two circles, the corner of the mouth with a smile: "OK. Little girl, are you young? Are you sixteen? "

"I'm eighteen. I'm an adult." Su Lian replied.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that the man's eyes had been staring at her. Inevitably, she blushed. She turned to do something else and didn't want to talk to this man any more.

Because his eyes are too bright, eyes also let people panic.

Seeing his eyes Dodge, the man smiles and directly takes up a steamed bun and fills it in his mouth. The taste of the bun is really good. He has tasted all kinds of delicacies in recent years. Unexpectedly, a small steamed bun has made him interested.

Instead of rushing, he went back to the car, eating steamed stuffed buns and staring at the gate of the cram school. It's just a few minutes. There are many students pouring in here like tides.

It seems that what Yan Yi said is true. There are many people in Su Hanyan's cram school. In contrast, there are not many people in his school to sign up.

It's not supposed to be.

His school environment is better than here, and the advertisements are published in the newspapers. There are certainly not a few people who know about it, but there are not many people who sign up.

He was puzzled.

Su Lian has just finished a wave of work, and there are no students coming. She just sits on the stool next to her, unscrewing the cup and drinking water to have a rest.

The man got out of the car again, squatted directly beside her and asked her, "how long have you been selling steamed buns here? Are there many students in this school? Where did they all come from? "

"Why do you ask these questions?" Su Lian turned her eyes and looked at him with a pair of black grape like watery eyes.