Rebirth in school

Afterwards, Fu Qingqing and Liu Qing separated and bought all the ingredients before hurried back to the store and started dividing the work when they arrived.

Liu Qing was responsible for making various meatballs, Fu Qingqing washed various vegetables, and Fu Wei chopped the meat and made dumplings.

The family worked for more than an hour to finish all the preparations. They looked at the time and it was already seven o'clock. They cooked a pot of spicy hot pot, and after eating, they opened the door and started business.

Customers came as soon as the door opened. The first wave was the young students from yesterday. Today, the young guys brought more than ten friends. They sat at five tables. Just like yesterday, each person had a bowl of spicy hot pot for more than ten yuan.

Today’s spicy hot pot was added with chives. Fu Qingqing also taught them how to eat it with sesame paste. After a few people tasted it, they found the taste to be simply too delicious.

More than a dozen students, both male and female, were eating excitedly. One of the girls said, "Such a delicious spicy hot pot can bring me happiness for the whole day."

"He burped and touched his nonexistent tummy contentedly, making everyone else laugh!"

Then wave after wave of people came, but Fu Qingqing suddenly discovered that since eight o'clock, the guests who came looked at her strangely, and something seemed wrong no matter how they looked at her.

It seemed that everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, and even a little admiration.

Fu Qingqing was a little confused. She touched her face and went to the private room upstairs. She looked in the mirror and said, "It's okay. There's nothing indecent about me. Why are people staring at me and whispering?"

After checking her whole body again and making sure there was nothing wrong, Fu Qingqing went downstairs and continued to work. She persuaded herself in her heart, "Maybe I am too sensitive."

Until the guests who came later, basically all of them were looking at Fu Qingqing and talking, and even many aunts gave Fu Qingqing a thumbs up.

This time Fu Qingqing was sure that it was not her illusion. Something must have happened that she didn't know about.

At this time, a girl who looked similar to her came over to pay after picking out some spicy hot pot.

Fu Qingqing grabbed her and couldn't help asking, "Little sister, why are you all looking at me? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing? Or what's wrong?"

"Ah, didn't you know? The girl obviously didn't expect Fu Qingqing to ask this."

"Know? Know what?" Fu Qingqing asked puzzledly.

Today's newspapers are all about you, and there's a photo of you, so everyone is surprised to see you: "No way? Such a big thing, and you don't even know about it?"

"Ah, how is that possible? Fu Qingqing said in disbelief."

Wait for me to get it for you, the girl said, and ran out of the store in a hurry, and came back with a newspaper in a few minutes.

When Fu Qingqing saw the photo of herself and the words written on it in the newspaper, she was stunned. It said "Thank you angels in white for helping and saving the lives of my wife and children," accompanied by a black-and-white photo of Fu Qingqing and the scene of the rescue.

Fu Qingqing was puzzled. She was busy saving the pregnant woman at the time and didn't notice the man taking pictures?

It seems that the man's identity is not simple. In that era, there were no smartphones. If you wanted to take pictures, you could only use old-fashioned cameras. Families that could afford cameras were not ordinary families.

Thinking back to the scene at that time, it was true that how could a family that could afford an Audi be an ordinary family? But wasn't it a bit too much to publish the photo in the newspaper without my consent?