I really don't want to be a teacher

"...Young man, can you do me a favor and look after the stall for a while, I'm in a hurry, I'll be right back..."

Standing in front of Lian Ge, he couldn't stop moving his feet, the stall owner hurriedly said to Lian Ge,

"Row."

Smiling, Lian Ge responded.

"...Thank you, thank you... I invite you to eat these barbecues... If someone comes, you can help me watch... I will come back after I follow, I will come back after I follow..."

While talking, the stall owner ran away along the street,

He ran for a while, stopped again, and then hurried forward again, and quickly ran away.

Chapter 879

"... chee chee, chee chee..."

On the barbecue grill placed in front of the barbecue stand, the smoke from the fire rises from time to time, mixed with the aroma from the barbecue skewers that have been roasted in advance, blown away by the breeze, and lingering further,

The charcoal fire in the stove was flickering under the gusts of breeze, and an incandescent lamp hanging from a pole propped beside it swayed down some lights. A faint shadow.

On the street, it is already late at night, there are no cars passing by, and there are very few pedestrians.

Most of the shops along the street have turned off their lights, only the street lamps on the street are still on.

Seeing the owner of the barbecue stall running away in a hurry, and then looking at the barbecue stall with no one else,

Lian Ge turned his gaze again, and saw that the forelimbs were erected on the shoulders, and the eyeballs were motionless, staring at the little white mice grilling on the iron plate on the table,

smiled,

"Roast you too, maybe it tastes good too."

After saying something with a smile, Lian Ge casually picked up a skewer and handed it to the little white mouse.

"...Squeak, squeak!"

The little white mouse barked twice more, seeing Lian Ge handing over the skewers, he stretched out his forelimbs, held them, took them, stuffed them into his mouth, and fought against the barbecue.

Picking up the root to barbecue again, Lian Ge ate casually.

A gust of wind blows,

On the street where no one walks, on the barbecue stall beside the street,

be quiet again

There are only some left, in front of the barbecue booth, in the barbecue stove, the crackling sound of charcoal burning from time to time,

The breeze rolled the fallen leaves on the ground, rustling all the way forward.

……

"sough……"

The chilly breeze blew over the branches and leaves of the trees on the street, making some rustling sounds,

In the barbecue stove, the burning charcoal fire flickered again.

At this time, on the street, it seemed that the figure of a passerby turned from another street,

Along the street, from the street, slowly move your feet step by step, being blown by the breeze, disturbing the skirt of your clothes,

The shadows reflected on the ground by the street lamps stretched and shortened from time to time, approaching the barbecue stall.

Walk to the side of the street where the barbecue stand is located,

The figure stopped in front of the barbecue stall, raised his head, looked at the barbecue stall where only Lian Ge was sitting, and then looked behind the empty barbecue pit,

Standing still, he moved a few steps forward along the road,

stopped again,

"...Young man, may I ask, is the boss here?"

Listening to the approaching footsteps and voices,

Lian Ge turned his gaze again, and looked at the figure standing in front of the barbecue booth,

This is an old man, hunched over, standing at the foot of the street steps, with his head raised,

The upper body is wearing a clean, but old and wrinkled black dress, with some faded and pitted buttons, which are buttoned in a neat row.

It's just that the last button seems to have been added later, it's a bit smaller than the others, and the buttons on the chest pocket have long since disappeared.

She was wearing cotton trousers on her lower body, and cotton shoes with some color on both sides.

On the cotton trousers of the lower body, where the upper body was barely covered by the skirt of the upper body, the patch that had been cut and mended was exposed.

The old man was still holding an empty plastic bottle in his hand, and was asking him.

"The boss has some things to leave for a while."

Lian Ge glanced at the old man, stood up from the stool, smiled a little, and said with a smile,

"Let me look after the stall, what would the old man want to eat?"

The old man stopped under his feet, and then looked at the deserted stove,

"...Do you still have an appointment today?"

The old man turned around again and asked aloud.

Lian Ge heard the sound, moved his feet, walked behind the booth,

There is a smaller stove next to the grill,

There is a pot on the stove, and a flickering charcoal fire is also burning in the stove.

On one side, on the table with some raw skewers, there is a Shau Kei, with some wet noodles in it, the portion is not much, probably only for one or two people,

"Yes, old man, sit down."

Looking at the noodles in the Shau Kei, Lian Ge smiled, then turned his gaze, looked at the old man who was still standing under the steps on the street, and replied.

"...Thank you. Please bring me a bowl of plain noodles."

The old man nodded and thanked him, then stepped down from the roadside steps, moved his feet,

Went to the barbecue stand,

Looking around, the old man sat down on the stool nearer to him, bent down, and put the empty plastic bottle in his hand on the ground at his feet.

"Row."

Looking at the old man, Lian Ge responded,

Then turned my gaze, looked at the booth, and smiled,

I stretched out my hand and lifted the lids of the pots on the smaller stoves, some hot air was oozing out,

There is some clear water in the pot, which is almost boiling.

At the same time as Lian Ge lifted the lid, the charcoal fire in the stove seemed to be lit up again by a gust of breeze.

The boiling water in the pot gradually bubbled and boiled.

Grab a handful of noodles from Shau Kei, there is still about a bowl of noodles left in Shau Kei.

Throwing the noodles into the pot, the boiling water in the pot calmed down a bit,

Taking the one on the side, I picked up the noodles in the pot with some chopsticks.

Lian Ge turned his gaze again, and glanced at the old man sitting in the booth,

The old man sat on the stool with his back bent,

He raised his head and looked along the street, a little lost in thought, turning his head from time to time,

He looked towards the stove on the booth.

After a pause, the old man stretched out his hand again, supported the table in front of him, stood up again,

Moving his feet, he walked over to the side where the stove was placed.

"It's so late, old man, why don't you rest?"

Put the noodles in the pot, and then gradually boil,

The churning water engulfed the noodles in the pot, bubbling some noodle soup foam.

After picking out the noodles in the pot, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the old man standing in front of the booth, and said something with a smile.

"... I'm used to being busy. I just finished my work, and while I still have some time, I wanted to go out for a walk."

The old man stood in front of the booth, answered a few words, then bent down a little bit, stretched out his hands and fumbled for the pockets sewn inside the cotton trousers with some difficulty,

"how much is it?"

Looking up, the old man asked Lian Ge again.

Lian Ge looked at the old man again, smiled and shook his head,

"This face, just treat it as my invitation to the old man."

After saying something, Lian Ge stretched out his hand and fumbled in his pocket, and found eight yuan.

Throwing it into the money collection box placed by the stall owner,

"...How can this work?"

The old man shook his head, said aloud, and took out a handful of money from his pocket,

Looking at the money that Lian Ge threw into the paper box, he wanted to take out eight yuan from the handful of change in his hand and give it to Lian Ge.

"The old man is a willing person. Of course, I am willing to give up a bowl of plain noodles."

Lian Ge looked at the old man and said aloud,

Turning his gaze again, he glanced at the street where the barbecue stall was located,

Next to the roadside, there were still a few figures in black formal suits standing,

It's three ghosts.

Follow the old man.

But he just followed from a distance, walking along the road with the old man.

The old man stopped here, and the three ghost messengers also stopped, but stood far away, waiting quietly for the old man.

Seeing Lian Ge's gaze, several ghost messengers bowed to Lian Ge again,

Turning his gaze again, Lian Ge took another look at the old man who stubbornly wanted to give money,

"There are many places for old people to spend money, so let's keep it."

"Besides, the owner's face is probably reserved for the elderly. The stall owner is not here, so naturally I can't ask for the old man's money."

Lian Ge turned his gaze away, smiled, then glanced at the bowl of noodles next to him, and said aloud.

I don't know what Lian Ge said,

The old man stopped what he was doing,

"Thank you."

Facing Lian Ge, the old man bowed his head and thanked him.

Smiling, Lian Ge turned his gaze, took the chopsticks and the bowl, and picked up the cooked noodles in the pot.

Chapter 880

"There is still some vinegar and soy sauce here. If the old man needs it, you can add more."

Put the noodles in the pot into a bowl, add some seasonings that are placed next to the stove, some chopped green onions, some salt, a piece of lard, and a little vinegar.

Lian Ge smiled, handed the bowl of noodles to the old man, and said aloud.

"……thanks."