After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

If Su Lian came here to sell steamed buns, it would be convenient for the students, and she would be able to make a lot of money, killing two birds with one stone.

In fact, just as Su Hanyan had expected, for several days, Su Lian was surrounded by students leaving school just as soon as she was out of the stall, and the buns were all sold out in an instant.

After a week, she also saved seventy or eighty yuan in her hands.

Su Lian was extremely happy, but she hadn't forgotten Su Hanyan. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have made any money. As a result, every time she closed the stall, she reserved buns for her.

She knew that Su Hanyan didn't lack anything, but according to her current ability, all she could do was these things.

Su Hanyan was very happy when he received the steamed stuffed buns. These steamed stuffed stuffs were worthless, but this proved that Su Lian still missed her in her heart. This thought was the most important.

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

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

One evening in the second week when Su Lian was selling steamed buns at the cram school, the sunset was full of the sky. When she was busy looking for money, a black car squeezed and stopped in front of his stall.

The car door opened, and a man nearly forty years old appeared.

"Bring me a drawer of steamed buns." The man took out a five-yuan ticket from his pocket and handed it over.

Su Lian packed twelve small buns and put them in a paper bag and handed them to him: "One yuan and two. I'm looking for you three yuan!"

The man waved his hand: "No more money."

"That won't work." Since she couldn't find it, she simply gave him an extra two cents and asked him four dollars. "You can hold this money. If it's delicious, patronize it more."

The man was stunned, his eyes wandered around Su Lian's face twice, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Okay. Little girl, are you young? Are you sixteen?"

"I'm eighteen and I'm all grown up." Su Lian replied.

As soon as she looked up and saw that the man's eyes had been staring at her, she inevitably blushed. She turned to work on other things, and didn't want to talk to this person anymore.

Because his eyes are too bright, the look in his eyes also makes people flustered.

Seeing his gaze dodge, the man smiled, took a steamed bun and filled it into his mouth. The taste of this steamed bun was really good. In the past few years, he had tasted all the delicacies of mountains and seas. He didn't expect that a small steamed bun would let him He became interested.

He didn’t rush away, so he sat back in the car, eating the buns and staring at the gate of the cram school. In these few minutes, many students were like a tide. Pour into here.

It seems that what Yan Yi said is really right, and Su Hanyan's cram school is really quite crowded. In contrast, not many people at his school signed up.

It shouldn't be.

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

He was puzzled.

Su Lian had just finished a wave of work, and there were no students coming, so she sat on the stool next to her, unscrewed the cup and took a drink to rest.

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

"What are you asking for?" Su Lian rolled her eyes, looking at him with watery eyes like black grapes.