The boss noticed it, smiled cheerfully, turned over the cakes and spread the sauce, and said to Yu Shao while applying it: "I have been selling cakes here for more than [-] years. Every time from Monday to Friday, many students come to patronize me. You say my cakes are delicious."

"Yeah." Yu Shao didn't know how to reply, so he nodded casually.

"You kids have to eat enough to have the strength to study. Don't go hungry to read that heavy book. Alas, it won't enter your mind at all. After eating this warm cake of mine, I guarantee that you won't be able to finish your studies all day long." You will feel hungry, and I have given you enough ingredients." The boss happily divided the chicken tenders on the board into two pancakes.

Yu Shao thought the boss was having fun, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Boss, you're pretending too much."

"No, it's for you." The boss smiled brightly at Yu Shao, and then said slowly: "Dididu Middle School is a good middle school. You have to study hard and strive to serve the country. The prosperity of our country is indispensable for you guys. If you have knowledge and talent, I started selling cakes because I didn’t study, but you don’t want to imitate me, you must study hard no matter what.”

Yu Shao's throat felt a little itchy when he heard it. He took the cake from the boss and said thank you many times before leaving. However, when he left, he still paid the boss the extra money for the chicken fillet.

It felt like his words were entrusting him with a dream that he failed to realize at the time.

Seeing Yu Shao leaving, the boss looked away, looked at the next person and asked, "What do you want to add?"

"Same as that person just now." The uncle smoked a cigarette and puffed away the smoke.

"Move a little bit, uncle, the smoke is going to my face." The boss joked.

"Why, you, a cake seller, still care about me smoking?" The man choked back in anger after being told this.

The boss immediately shut up, not wanting to have a dispute with him, and thinking of sending this great god off as soon as possible.

"Eh? No chicken tenders for delivery? Why did the last person have so many chicken tenders..." The uncle continued to puff out his breath, grabbed the bag handed over by the boss, and directly questioned.

Now the boss couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, and said yin and yang: "The baby is growing, are you, a 80, [-]-year-old, growing too?"

(The boss didn’t make a payment reminder sound, so he didn’t know about it.)

"Hey you." The puffing gentleman was silenced by the words, and just apologized and left with the sesame cakes.

In reality, some people do bully the weak and fear the strong.

The boss unabashedly made a pause gesture to the people behind him, then cleaned the tools before selling them again.

The uncle looked back as if he was feeling something. Seeing the boss's tough behavior, he didn't dare to offend him, so he walked away with his butt in his arms.

When the boss returned home, he recorded that he had doubts about today's profit. He couldn't help but flip through the payment information and found out that there was a relatively large payment source. He looked at the time again and suddenly thought of the little classmate who studied very well. , couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "This child."

"Yu Shao?" Cen Nanqi came back from eating and called out when he saw a familiar figure in the crowd. Seeing that he ignored him, he couldn't help but raise his voice again: "Yu Shao!!"

Yu Shao walked along the flow of people as if shielding himself from the outside world. For a moment, he thought about many things.

"Eh?" Cen Nanqi bit off the last bite of skewers, threw the packaging bag in his hand into the trash can, and walked up to the figure.

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