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Chapter 76 Good People and Good Classmates

Chapter 76 Good People and Good Classmates (Subscribe)

Ten minutes later, Meteor Road.

When buying braised dishes, of course you have to choose Braised Dishes Xishi... No... of course you have to choose [Ping An Fresh Braised Dishes].

Guan Ren came to the [Ping'an Fresh Braised Food] stall.

An Guoguo didn't know where he ran off to.

Her mysterious sister was naturally also at school at this time.

The only person outside was the proprietress, An Shuirou, who was carrying a basin of duck feet outside. Seeing Guan Ren standing in front of the stall, a warm expression naturally appeared on her face:
"Guan Ren is here?"

"Hey."

"Didn't you go to school today?"

"Uh...I asked for leave for something. I'll go the day after tomorrow."

Seeing the sweat on An Shuirou's forehead, Guan Ren couldn't help but ask:

"Sister Shuirou, are you so hard-working every day?"

"well enough."

This sweet-mouthed guy...

Last time I asked him to call me Auntie, but he actually insisted on calling me Sister...

An Shuirou smiled helplessly but happily:

"I got up a little late today. Normally I wouldn't be working at this time, so I'm just watching the stall."

Guan Ren didn't know how late An Shuirou meant by "getting up late".

Anyway, it’s definitely much earlier than my morning jog.

After all, she usually has to get up at 4:30 in the morning to start working.

The stalls are usually open from 7 a.m. to 4 p.m., which is in line with the consumption hours of this small vegetable market. The rest of the time is busy with housework, accounting, preparing stocks, etc. Generally speaking, there is not much rest time, just enough.

After all, An Shuirou is the only one supporting this family.

If there were more people around him, the situation would definitely be much better.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Chicken feet, duck wings, duck feet, and duck intestines, 15 yuan each. I don't want the five-spice, I want the spicy one. I also want two duck necks and three duck livers."

Last month’s reward income has arrived. After Guan Ren placed orders for computer accessories and two mobile phones, his wallet is still a little bulging, so he is quite generous.

"You eat so much by yourself?"

"No, I'm with my mom. My mom is a big eater and usually likes spicy food. After all, she is as young as you, Sister Shuirou."

"With your mouth, no wonder you keep An An running around in circles every day."

An Shuirou is not An An.

But I also felt comfortable with Guan Ren's mouth.

After all, who doesn’t like to hear compliments? And what mother doesn’t want to be praised for her youth?
Guan Qiaoyun is like this, and so is An Shuirou.

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"What are you buying? Just look around."

An Shuirou picked up Guan Ren's vegetables with tongs and was weighing them skillfully when an old lady next to her came to the stall.

She first picked out a few chicken legs, also known as wing roots.

Then, while picking up the things from the box, he suddenly frowned and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Why is the color so light? Is it cooked?"

An Shuirou was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied:
"It must be ripe. Why would they sell it if it's not ripe?"

"Tsk, look, the meat is all white and crunchy."

"This is freshly made. I got up late today, so maybe..."

The so-called color, fragrance and taste.

In commercial catering, presentation is important.

Although An Shuirou also explained, this lady was obviously not an old customer, so there was no reason for her to trust her unconditionally. Looking at the chicken leg that was not very dark in color, she hesitated and was not willing to buy it.

Guan Ren, who was standing by, suddenly became interested and picked up the tongs. He glanced at the chicken leg that the aunt had chosen and said with certainty:

"Mmm! This chicken leg is good!"

"?"

As expected, the aunt gave me a suspicious look.

Guan Ren then struck while the iron was hot and commented:
"When buying braised dishes now, this is the kind you should buy."

"W-why?"

"30% braising and 70% soaking. The boss got up late today and didn't soak it enough, so the color is a little off, but it also shows that they braised it properly and didn't add anything else."

As soon as these words came out, the aunt nodded as if she had suddenly realized something:
"That's right...but I'm afraid it won't taste good."

"That won't happen!"

Guan Ren decisively waved his hand and put two chicken drumsticks into his own box:

"Salted fish and light meat, this chicken leg is already flavorful enough, it's okay if it's a little lighter, but too much salt is not good."

"Yeah..."

"Of course not. Let me tell you, the old security guard downstairs eats really salty food every day. Guess what happened to him now?"

"how?"

"Harmful!"

Guan Ren clapped his hands:
"Dead!"

……

Afterwards, Guan Ren revealed some "secrets" about braised dishes to the aunt.

For example, there was a place where an old lady gnawed out the boneless chicken feet. Another place even added red paint to their braised dishes.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not, the key is that the aunt likes to listen and believe it.

Of course, Guan Ren would not name any other real merchants, but would use "some" instead, and separate [Ping An Fresh Brine] from them.

……

In short, after Guan Ren, a "pure passerby"'s chatter and recommendations, the number of chicken legs in the aunt's box increased instead of decreased.

We even added an extra pound of vegetarian dishes, such as lotus root, wide noodles, and tofu skin.

An Shuirou just watched Guan Ren talking nonsense, and the corners of her lips couldn't be suppressed for a long time.

Until dinner in the evening, An Shuirou, holding the bowl of rice, couldn't help but smile gently when she occasionally recalled this scene.

……

"Mom, why are you in such a good mood today? Is there something good?"

"No, I just feel like... I met a good person recently..."

"Oh…"

"By the way, Ningning, you seemed to be in a good mood after you came home yesterday."

"Yeah, I recently met a good classmate at school..."

……

It is a cause for celebration that both mother and daughter met good people.

Although An Ning returned to school after dinner, she also heard that her good classmate participated in the [April 2nd Battle].

But the brief contact with her good classmate told her that this must not be without reason.

Sure enough, the latest intelligence soon explained everything.

Sun Liang from Class 6 was criticized during the newspaper reading time before evening self-study.

It was An Ning herself who read it out in person at the radio station.

Several others also reported.

But there are also some that have not been reported.

For example, the names of the good students in Class 7 were not announced.

This clearly shows that there are legitimate reasons why the good students were involved.

An Ning felt much more at ease about this.

She didn't have any complicated thoughts. She simply believed and hoped that the person who helped her would praise her sleeves for being nice-looking and that she was a genuinely good classmate.

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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Guan Ren had also bought beer and started "celebrating" at home.

Shila-

Two cans of Yong Chuan Tian Ya were opened. Guan Ren gave the one at room temperature to his mother and got a can of iced one for himself, pouring them into small glasses respectively.

"Hiss, so cool~"

"Drink slowly. I've told you many times that drinking something cold will damage your stomach."

"Hey, you're so happy. Come on, Sister Qiaoyun, let's have a drink."

Guan Ren was happy, and Guan Qiaoyun was also happy in her heart.

……

I came back this time furious.

After all, as soon as the second year of high school started, this troublesome little bastard was asked to call his parents again.

I never expected that, apart from this, he had changed so much.

The biggest one is learning.

The second is his attitude towards himself, or rather his whole person, it feels like he has grown up all of a sudden.

……

In the end, Guan Qiaoyun was fine.

Guan Ren drank a few glasses of beer on an empty stomach, and he soon felt a little drunk as he hadn't touched alcohol for a long time.

I only vaguely remember telling Guan Qiaoyun about some of the daily life at school like a diary.

And such "work is so tiring", "women outside are so bad nowadays", "mom, I wish you were still by my side" and other "nonsense" that Guan Qiaoyun could not quite understand.

Then he fell into the bedroom in a daze and fell asleep.

What Guan Qiaoyun drank was just right, and it helped her sleep as she felt tired.

But before going to bed, he still helped his little bastard take off his outer clothes and pants and covered him with the quilt.

Then I went to the bathroom door and wanted to change my clothes, but I found that there was already a pair of shorts in the dirty clothes basket.

"..."

Guan Qiaoyun shook her head helplessly, picked it up and prepared to rub it for him, but when she touched it, she felt dry traces.

Upon closer inspection, her pretty face suddenly turned red and blue.

OK OK...

He has grown up, indeed...even more than when he first started middle school!

I don't know which female classmate I dreamed of, Luo Xiaobei, or the one called Gu Youli...

In short, Guan Qiaoyun threw it back to its original place, adjusted its shape, and had no intention of washing his dirty pants.

You are such an adult, you can either wash it yourself or...

Or if you have the ability, find the female classmate in her dream to wash it for her...

(End of this chapter)

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