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Chapter 291:Eating Your Sweet Potato Means I'm Yours (1st Update)

Fang Yusheng racked his brain and thought half-way through, and did not think about the results.

He tossed the two coins he had just found to change in his hand, walked out of the mall, looked up at the sky, and his face was confused.At this time, a bus drove in front of him, and Fang Yusheng saw a group of students sitting in the car.Suddenly there was light in his mind.

The first love!

First love usually happens on campus!

He looked down at the two coins in his palm, walked to the bus station a few dozen meters away, and found the bus road map.From here, two dollars, just to Binjiang City No. 3 Middle School.Fang Yusheng did not hesitate to take the bus directly.

In the morning, there are many students on the bus, and the old people who go to the park to practice swords and run, the car is very crowded, not to mention the empty space, even the carriage aisle is full of people.

When Fang Yusheng got into the car, the boys and girls in the car looked at him a few more.A girl who was still dozing off saw Fang Yusheng, suddenly sleepless, quietly pulled out her mobile phone and photographed him.

Fang Yusheng was tall, slightly reached out, he grabbed the handrail and stood four straight and eight stable.In the crowded car, when the car brakes, someone always leans on him.Fang Yusheng had reason to suspect that several of the girls in front of him were eating his tofu.

Fang Yusheng quietly moved behind him and stood in the middle of a group of boys.

He was one meter eighty-four high, standing in the pile of fifteen-year-old middle school students, still proud of the group.

Hardly insisted on the third middle, the students are crowded outside the car, and then they all got off, Fang Yusheng wholely squeezed corner of the clothes, so get off.He stood at the door of the third middle, looked left and right, and his face showed a confused color.

“This...”

Next, what to do?

The third is so big that Fang Yusheng can't find a clue.He sat down on the stone pier of the school gate.

A lot of students see this scene –

On the stone pier at the school gate sat a man in a black trench coat and wearing a red scarf.He has a long brown hair, although it is a large back shape, but because the hair is too long, the wind is a little messy.But this mess does not disturb his beauty.

He sat there with his long left leg leaning on the ground and his right leg on top of his left leg.

The rising sunrise shone on him, and his oblique figure pulled to the school gate and landed on the third middle school of Binjiang City.

Passing students and teachers can't help but look at this beautiful face and delicate man.Occasionally, the man looked up and looked at you with his deep and soul-like eyes, whether you were a man or a woman, married and unmarried, young or old, couldn't help but have a faster heartbeat.

On this day, all the students and teachers who have seen the man have special spirit in class lectures.

Fang Yusheng sat at the door of the third middle for nearly forty minutes, the hot cocoa in his hand was finished, and the fingers of the cup began to cool down, and still did not get new clues.

He began to hurry.

A new step, where is it?

At about nine o'clock, some vendors selling snacks came in a tricycle, and they occupied the mountain in the empty place at the gate of Sanzhong, and the wind and fire stove began to do business.Fang Yusheng carefully looked at it, there are sold spicy hot, there are sold fried food, there are also sales of marshmallows and sugar people.

A lame old lady pushed a two-wheeled boarder over, and she placed it next to Fang Yusheng, took dozens of sweet potatoes from a sack of linen and baked them in the crevices on the periphery of the stove.Fang Yusheng looked at her more, and her eyes stayed on her lame leg for a few seconds.

At ten o'clock, some students ran out, bought bowls of spicy hot, sucked and ate, and ran to buy fried food.Fang Yusheng found that this old man's sweet potato business is the worst.

The old lady kept shouting, "Sweet potatoes, baked sweet potatoes, sweet sweet potatoes, six dollars a day, ten dollars and two!"

Although the old lady is not expensive to sell, the attitude is also very enthusiastic, but the people who buy sweet potatoes are very few.

Fang Yusheng couldn't help but ask her, "Old aunt, why didn't you buy this sweet potato?"

The old woman squinted at him, saw a good-looking man, she hey, a sad face said, "They all say, sweet potatoes eat a lot of ass, the children are afraid of ugly..."

Fang Yusheng: “...”

“How much can you sell in a day?”

The old lady said, "At most fifty or sixty."

Fang Yusheng asked again, "You are so old, you still come out to sell sweet potatoes, the children at home do not care?"

The old woman smiled helplessly, and she said, "I don't have any children."

Fang Yusheng was somewhat surprised.

Lao Tai may also be a lonely person, see Fang Yusheng this young man is curious, while roasting sweet potatoes, while telling him, "I grew uterine tumors when I was young, I must cut half of the uterus."You can't get pregnant if you cut the uterus."

She sighed, thought of what, vicissitudes of the eyes, was moved, and guilty."My wife is a construction worker and has not read many books, but he is very good to me."Even though I knew that I had cut the womb, I would never give him a baby, and he insisted on me having surgery."

"What's even rare is that he's been very kind to me all his life."The old woman stared at the sweet potato and showed the color of relief, "He never felt sorry for me, I was useless, I couldn't give him a baby."

There was a moment of silence between the two of them.

For a woman to lose reproductive function, it is a fatal blow.But she was lucky her husband loved him.

Fang Yusheng looked at the old woman's hands, she had old people's spots in her hands, but her left hand was wearing an old platinum ring.The ring is very simple, but Fang Yusheng felt that this ring is more precious than the diamond ring and gold ring he has seen.

"I used to think about divorcing him, so that he could find another one to live, and the old man would be angry when he heard it."The old woman put the white hair by the ear and said, "I asked him to go to the orphanage to adopt a child, he did not agree, in the end, it is not his own birth."

“No wonder.”Fang Yusheng felt deeply in his heart.

"Now the government has subsidies for the elderly, like your situation, there should be thousands of subsidies a year?"Now the days are better, the government's support for the elderly has increased, and every year, there are about two to three thousand allocations for each elderly person to alleviate poverty.

This money alone is not enough, but the elderly generally save money at a young age.Pension money, combined with government subsidies, can barely make a living.

The old woman listened, but she laughed bitterly, “What’s enough of that?”I have high blood pressure and take medication every day.My wife is getting worse and worse, and I had a small operation last year.I can't work now, I always come to make a little extra money?Otherwise, one day we'll go back to the hospital, and we'll have no money."

Everyone has their fault.

Fang Yusheng had not even paid the medical expenses of the hard days, and when he heard the words of the old lady, his heart was very sour.

"It's not easy."

The old man did not answer.

One morning, the old lady only sold twenty-three sweet potatoes.Fang Yusheng also began to hurry, he still did not find further clues, he wanted to call to ask Joe, but he held his breath and refused to lose.

At noon, the student left school, and the old lady suddenly said, "Today you have to sell two hundred to complete the task."

Fang Yusheng was in a hurry and did not pay attention to her words.

After a while, a few students came to buy sweet potatoes, and as soon as they left, the old woman said, "To sell two hundred, oh, this task seems to be impossible."

Fang Yusheng looked at the old lady and wondered: You want to sell it, what do you always tell me?

About ten minutes later, the old lady said again, "Sell two hundred, even if the task is completed..."

Fang Yusheng couldn't help it, he said to the old lady, "You will sell 50 or 60 at most a day, and two hundred of them are too big for you, that is impossible..."

Two hundred sweet potatoes.

A woman who used to sell up to 50 or 60 sweet potatoes a day, suddenly said that he had to sell 200 to complete the task, is it not strange?

The idea of completing the task is also strange.

Fang Yusheng's eyes flashed, and immediately got up and walked to the old lady, he smiled amiably, "Old aunt, I will help you sell it."

The old lady said, "You're a good boy."

Fang Yusheng tied the apron, and the corners of his mouth bent over the dead and the laughter of the dead.He shouted at the students—

“Sell sweet potatoes!”

"The sweet potatoes dug out in your own land are green and clean, and the meat is big!"

“Single for six dollars, couple ten dollars for two!”

"Come, buy sweet potatoes, send your girlfriend, send your mother, send your brother."Eat your sweet potatoes, it's your people!"

...

Fang Yusheng's amazing way of clamoring has attracted many students.

“You’re a star, are you a star, are you recording a reality show?”A beautiful girl came up and looked at Fang Yusheng's eyes with stars.

Fang Yusheng shook his head and said seriously, "No show, not a star."He only does Joey’s one-man star.

The girl was a little disappointed, and she said, "I'll buy one."

“Give.”She gave her a sweet potato.

The girl said, " handsome man, can you pay for WeChat scan code?"

Do you want his micro-signal?

Fang Yusheng shook his head again, "Student, I forgot my mobile phone."

The girl was a little disappointed, and finally gave him six dollars, took the sweet potatoes, and went away in love.

See the school flowers are looking for the handsome man to buy sweet potatoes, she is not afraid of farts, others are afraid of what!

Soon, a large number of people came to buy sweet potatoes, and baked sweet potatoes were robbed.The old man was busy adding sweet potatoes to the stove, and at noon, Fang Yusheng also helped her roast, and when she was in class in the afternoon, dozens of people came to buy them.

It was busy until 3 p.m., and Fang Yusheng sold more than 200.

He wiped his forehead and said, "The task is done."The money in her pocket was handed to the old lady, and Fang Yusheng stared at the old woman's smiling face and asked her, "Old aunt, can you tell me?"

The old aunt smiled and said, "I wanted to tell you directly, but the pregnant beauty said that you must take the initiative to help sell sweet potatoes, and you have to complete the task before you can tell you the clue."The old woman counted the money and said to Fang Yusheng, "The clue is on the school culture wall."

Fang Yusheng took off his apron, said thank you, and registered with his ID card at the door guard, so he was allowed to enter the campus.Ask a student, Fang Yusheng found the cultural wall where, trot past.

The cultural wall is full of poems, and paintings made by school art students.Fang Yusheng looked at a whole wall, calmed down, and looked for clues next to each other.

Those paintings are mostly cute budding pictures, not like hidden occults.Fang Yusheng walked to the poetry, which was not a complete poem, but a classic sentence excerpted by art students, written on the wall with a brush.

The characters who write poetry are very good, the words written are magnificent, and there is the momentum of a pen to sweep thousands of troops.

The first poem - the water is clear, the mountain is empty and raining.

The second verse - meet the party smile, send together to cry.

The third poem - parking to sit in the evening of the maple forest, frost leaves red in February flowers.

...

Fang Yusheng saw the third poem, and suddenly thought of a place.

He jerked around and ran out of the third middle school campus, and took a taxi back to the mall at the school gate.Finding the car he parked in the mall, Fang Yusheng drove out of the city, drove for nearly two hours, and finally arrived at his destination at sunset.

He parked the car, looked up, and stared at the gate in front of him.Above the gate, there is a large plank of wood hanging, and the above is written in red cinnabar, engraved with the word-

The spiritual lake.

This is the place where Fang Yusheng kissed Qiao Weixi for the first time and confessed to her.

When he comes to the lake, what is he going to do?

The coldest winter moon is the coldest, and when the dusk sunsets, the air is more of the coolness of the night.It is not allowed to drive in the area, and Fang Yusheng has to walk in.At this time, the tourists in the scenic spot are particularly few, even if there are people who go outside the scenic spot, so the Fang Yusheng who strode to the scenic area is particularly conspicuous.

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