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Tofu little prince

Su Qin was a student of Vocal Music College, majoring in piano, and his beautiful hands made him even more visible. The owner of the hand was very handsome, his black and white eyes were lithe and pure, and his gentle face had a bright smile. He took out a bowl of bean curd from the wooden barrel, quickly tore the plastic bag and opened it, poured it into the bag and handed it to Su Qin: "A bowl of bean curd for three yuan, which is the price of the bean curd, which is the same as the bag, thanks for your support."

"amount."

Su Qin was distracted now, he hurriedly took out his wallet, took out ten yuan from the soft little sister's coin and handed it over. The young man found the change, and effortlessly flipped his hands throughout the stall, neatly arranging buckwheat tofu, money tofu, dry tofu, etc., etc., And finally take out the big filter on the table and take out the golden tofu balls from the oil. Taken from the pot.

The movement of the young man was very smooth and proficient, but I don't know why, Su Qin always felt that this scene was very opposite. Soon he understood the reason, the gentle youth and the flexible hands, he would feel graceful if he played the piano, but playing with tofu in the vegetable market gave him a violent feeling.

“Maybe he is a student like himself, who came accidentally to help his family!” Su Qin thought inwardly and asked: “Are you selling tofu here every day?”

The young man was immersed in a tofu ball and discovered that Su Qin was talking to himself, smiling and showing neat white teeth: "Alright! Every day, welcome next time."

"Good."

Su Qin was a smart girl, although she was curious, she could not directly inquire about the personal affairs of others, so she asked from another angle. Today is the weekend. If the young man Junxiu did not sell tofu every day, it was likely that he was a resourceful disciple who used the day off to help his family take care of the stall. Conversely, if he sells tofu every day, he is the owner of a professional tofu shop ...

Su Qin was proud of his intelligence, but the young man's reply made him faint again because his answer was beyond his expectations. He became even more curious about the young man, but he could not answer the bottommost question, so he could only leave angrily.Before leaving, he did not leave, he could not help but look back at the young man selling to know that.

Lu Xiaofeng finished the fried tofu ball in the pot, put down the new ball, and sat on the bench in a daze. If it was his previous life, he would never come to the vegetable market every day to help his mother sell tofu, or even fear his classmates and friends knowing his family background. Rebirth back to ten years ago, with the memories of the next ten years, he had understood what was most important, and of course he did not care about the opinions of others.

"Oh, the sun's rising from the west today, and the student actually came to help auntie sell tofu."

The sharp voice interrupted Lu Xiaofeng's mind, talking about a petite girl with delicate facial features and without makeup on her face. In modern society, it is very rare to see a beautiful girl with a completely plain face, and less often a faded checkered shirt on her body. If not for her delicate face, her clothes would remind people of a middle-aged aunt.

The girl's dress was very unpretentious, and her name was earthy. His name was Wang Xiaohua and he was from a remote mountainous area in the southwest of Qian Province. He was only twenty years old, but he had been selling pickled beans and rice for five years, and he was considered an old man in a small vegetable market, and never absent for three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

His thin shoulders bear the school fees of his younger siblings, the daily tobacco and alcohol money of an alcoholic father, and the tuition fees of his own correspondence education. I really don't know where her thin body has so much energy. Baidu Search → love ♂ go ♀ small ♪ say ★ Web wwW.AiQuXs.com

Wang Xiaohua had never called Lu Xiaofeng by his name, and had always referred to him as a "student." Lu Xiaofeng could always see envy on his face. Once he was very proud of his trip to university, he had a sense of superiority in front of the girl, but he felt ashamed after he was reborn.

Compared to the strong girl who supported the sky for her family and relied on her mother to do small businesses to give her tuition, she was really embarrassed because she was reluctant to come to the market to help. Faced with the girl's ridicule, he wasn't angry, and said with a smile: "I've been selling tofu at the vegetable market since Junior High, and you haven't come!"

Xiao Hua stroked her messy hair and smiled: "You came to the market before me, but if I remember correctly, you haven't been here for four years?"

When the college entrance exam had just finished, Lu Xiaofeng was helping her mother at the food market when she met a group of high school friends. On the day of the graduation party, he is ridiculed by a classmate who has a bad relationship. Since then, no matter how busy his mother was, he would never come to the market again. He never visited once in four years of college.

Seeing him embarrassed, Wang Xiaohua took out a newspaper to change the subject: "Students, newspapers say that one earns more than 3 million yuan a year from playing games. Isn't that bragging?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "This is true. There was a man in the United States who made tens of millions of dollars playing the game, which is equivalent to hundreds of millions of soft sister coins!"

Wang Xiaohua stuck out his tongue: "I heard my aunt say that you play games every day in college, why don't you make money?"

Lu Xiaofeng went to college to play games every day, but he was addicted to games and never thought of making money from games. After graduating from university in his previous life, it was difficult to find a job, coupled with the popularity of "Mythical World", he became a professional player, but he almost never mixed food and clothing.

"I've been saving up some money over the years and taking the adult college entrance exam this year. I will be able to go to university in a few months!"

The born-again Lu Xiaofeng knew full well that Wang Xiaohua was only half a semester away from university. She chose to marry her husband. Her husband is a rich man who is 25 years older than her. He worked hard for years. She thought things would get better, as her brother's leukemia chose to sacrifice itself again.

"Student, you have to graduate from college right away, right?"

"Yes! In the second half of the last school year, there are no classes now."

"Students ……"

The two were talking, and a middle-aged woman rushed over and started shouting from afar: "Lu Xiaofeng, your mother was hit by a car at the vegetable market door."

Lu Xiaofeng only felt a buzz in his brain, At the moment before his death in his previous life, he discovered that he owed too much to his mother. After returning from the crossing, he secretly rejoiced and felt he finally had a chance to make up for his regrets, and finally heard the news that his mother was hit by a car. He ran out like a madman, and he continued to console himself in his heart: "No, definitely not. In her previous life, my mother was still alive until she died, so she must be fine."

At the front door of the food market, a bloated middle-aged woman with an apron turned the empty bucket, widened her hand and shouted to a fat young man: "Losing money, losing money."

This scene made Lu Xiaofeng sigh in relief, but he was a little confused, his mother should not be injured, and the sturdy look for the main money for the car was not like his style. A few days ago, while he was frying a tofu ball, someone accidentally touched a shovel in an oil pan, and the oil splashed onto his face, causing a fire, and, and he just asked someone to buy the medicine and rub it.

Now that I am asking for compensation for being hung by a car, is my mother keeping up with the times?

When Lu Xiaofeng was confused, owner Li Yue opened the door of the BMW x3, took out his wallet, and was mentally prepared to make money. "Mythical World" launched today. He just bought a game helmet and wants to go home soon. His speed was too fast, and the middle-aged aunt fell down. People smashed their hands, so he had to lose some money. The last time an old woman fell in front of a car, she was sure that she did not touch anyone else, and even lost three thousand yuan in a confused manner. That's incorrect.

Since he was thinking about the game, Li Yue would lose some money and rush home. He smiled and said: "Sorry, aunt, I accidentally hit you. How much do you think you deserve to pay?"

"thirty."

“Thirty?” Li Yue was slightly suspicious of his ears. He carried 800 yuan in his bag, and he was a little worried that the middle-aged lioness opened her mouth. He doesn't care about one or two thousand dollars. It's just that "Mythical World" has two hours to open. If you waste time withdrawing money from the bank, you cannot enter the game the first time.

The middle-aged woman looked at the chickpeas on the ground with regret: "Young man, Auntie, I didn't hit you. You dropped my curd. The price I take to buy the goods is 30 ..."

Li Yue felt that she was a meticulous and wealthy second generation, the last time she knew she was touched by the old woman, she still lost the 3000 yuan old woman. He's very comfortable with himself. Three thousand yuan meant nothing to him. The old woman still came to touch the porcelain when she was too old. Could it be that people are eager to use money?

This time I'm sure I didn't touch the porcelain. The others only cost 30 yuan. Li Yue was instantly moved. He handed over all 800 yuan and said, "Auntie, I only brought so much money today. You can buy nutrients. . "

"Hey, what did you just do, auntie, I'm fine, you can pay me a bean curd ..."

The perpetrator insisted on compensation, and the person who was beaten desperately refused.The scene of the move appeared on the side of the road full of positive energy.

As expected, my mother was still the same, never advancing with time, maybe she was stupid in the eyes of others, but Lu Xiaofeng was proud of her persistence. Seeing the two jostling, he stepped forward and said: "Mom, the price you get is 30. If you take it all the way, it costs more than 50 yuan if it is sold. He must pay at least Forty? "

I thought that the young man would make a lot of money for the middle-aged woman and extort viciously, but they only asked for ten yuan more. Even more moved, Li Yue insisted on losing money. Lu Xiaofeng took over a hundred yuan, returned for 60, shook his head and said, "Since my mother is fine, you can lose her money. Our family has no habit of taking advantage of others. . "

Speaking of this, Li Yue could not bear it anymore, and said with emotion: "Brother, I've taken it today." Mystical World "will be available soon. I'll be right back to the game and invite you and aunt to dinner."