(Chinese herbal medicine: shoot dry)
In the morning, Old Man Liu picked up a full tricycle of rags, and he said happily: "Chengcheng, we won't go back to eat at noon today, I will invite you to eat cold noodles." ”
Pan Zhicheng happily followed him to the food stall, the stall owner who sold cold noodles was a couple in their thirties, they only stared at the neatly dressed and fashionable people, and did not notice them, the old man Liu even said twice to ask for two bowls of cold noodles, the stall owner did not hear, he walked to the male stall owner again, knocked on the stall, and said angrily: "I said, you cold noodles seller, you are afraid that I will not give you money, right?" ”
The male stall owner apologized twice, then asked them to sit down first, and urged his wife to serve two bowls of cold noodles quickly.
The female stall owner glanced at the old man Liu, thinking that you dare to play prestige in our place even if you pick up garbage, two garbage pickers sit on their stall, not to mention that the customers look uncomfortable, even she looks uncomfortable, she is afraid that they will affect their business, but she is reluctant not to earn the money for the two bowls of cold noodles, so she has to send them away quickly.
She took advantage of Old Man Liu's inattention, brought over two halves of cold noodles left over from other people's meals, grabbed some cold noodles and put them on top, tossed them a few times with chopsticks, brought them over, and said with a smile: "Look at you old and young, strange and pitiful, I specially served you more noodles, you hurry up and eat, we have few stools here, don't delay others." ”
The two of them ran all morning, their stomachs were already empty, and they took the cold noodles and ate them with their heads stuffy, Pan Zhicheng choked after two bites, and the hiccups did not stop, he raised his head and kept patting his chest with his palms, and it took a long time to calm down.
(Chinese herbal medicine: shoot dry)
After eating cold noodles, Old Man Liu sent the rags directly to the scrap yard. The middle-aged man who collected the waste had been busy with other things, ignoring him, he was in a hurry, so he went to urge twice, and the middle-aged man said impatiently: "Old man Liu, you can't pick up some valuable things, pick up these empty things, is it worth me to weigh you." ”
"I also want to pick up valuable things, but people ask me to pick them up. If you don't weigh it, if you don't weigh it, I'll sell it to someone else. Old man Liu pushed up the tricycle and seemed to want to leave.
The middle-aged man saw that Old Man Liu was angry, and became angry again, "Okay, okay, I'll weigh you." Then, he treated Pan Zhicheng as his apprentice for a while, and then gave him the money slowly, and said: "Old man Liu, I pity you, no matter whether the things you collect are worth it or not, I will accept everything, if it is someone else, at least I will give him half of the loss." It seemed that those tattered gross tickets were given to him by him, not picked up by Old Man Liu.
(Chinese herbal medicine: shoot dry)