A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Chapter 43 The Convenience Store Owner x The Blind Nouveau Riche Who Has Regained His Sight

It turned out to be a restaurant.

Niu Dali followed Li Jiaojiao into the restaurant, and only when she heard others ordering food did she realize that they were eating out.

"Tell me quickly, what do you like to eat?" Li Jiaojiao asked her what she liked to eat: "This restaurant looks like it has a lot of dishes."

Niu Dali waved her hands repeatedly, not daring to sit down on the gleaming stool.

"We can just ride our bikes back for dinner later; my mom will definitely have it cooked by then."

Li Jiaojiao shook her head, telling her to hurry up and tell her what she liked to eat.

"Oh dear, Ajiao can't eat here!" Niu Dali's face turned ashen with anxiety.

It's all brightly lit here; I have no idea how much it will cost.

Niu Dali suddenly thought of Shen Mingrong: "Won't your brother's treatment cost a lot of money? Let's go out, don't eat here."

Li Jiaojiao stood up and pressed her down onto the stool: "Don't worry, I have money. Riding a bike is tiring, so I'll treat you to a meal."

Knowing he couldn't argue with her, Niu Dali could only say that he loved vegetables: "Just boiled vegetables, I love vegetables, I eat vegetables every meal."

She thought to herself that these vegetables wouldn't cost much;

When the brigade distributes the money to her at the end of the year, they can give Ah Jiao some more money to make up for it.

Or she could set up a stall in town to sell some vegetables and fruits to raise some money for Ah Jiao's brother's eye treatment.

Li Jiaojiao marked up the food card on the table, and the dishes were served shortly after she ordered.

Niu Dali looked at the meat and vegetables on the table, but didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks.

While eating her own food, Li Jiaojiao used another pair of chopsticks to serve her some food.

"If you don't eat them, they'll all be thrown away."

With a heavy heart, Niu Dali forced himself to eat the food.

When Li Jiaojiao went to pay the bill, Niu Dali followed her like a little tail, watching to see how much she paid.

The waiter used a wooden abacus to calculate the money: "It's 17 yuan and 3 cents in total."

She also packed two meals to give to Shen Mingrong and Xiao Liu.

Niu Dali: "Waiter, don't clear our table yet, I'll be back in a bit."

She told Li Jiaojiao to wait in the restaurant, and then ran out herself.

If Li Jiaojiao hadn't paid earlier, the greeter at the door would have thought Niu Dali was trying to skip out on the bill.

Niu Dali returned quickly, carrying a bag.

Inside was the metal lunchbox she used when she ate lunch while doing farm work.

Using this metal lunchbox, she packed up all the leftover food on the table.

Li Jiaojiao was just about to persuade her to bring her to eat here again next time;

But seeing the look in her eyes, Li Jiaojiao couldn't bring herself to say anything to persuade her. She must have seen many, many such looks in the previous small world.

It is a vision that cherishes food.

The two wandered around the hospital for quite a while before finally finding the ophthalmology, nose and throat department.

Xiao Liu was sitting on a wooden chair under a tree outside, while Shen Mingrong was in the doctor's office.

Li Jiaojiao handed him a meal and a bottle of soda: "Eat first."

Xiao Liu opened his lunchbox and found rice, vegetables, meat, and a drink.

If it weren't for the harsh things this woman said a while ago, he would definitely have smiled and said thank you.

But soft drinks are only available during holidays.

Xiao Liu wolfed down his food, then took a sip of soda and instantly felt refreshed: "Thank you, Sister Jiao Jiao."

When Li Jiaojiao looked over, she noticed that his eyes had become much clearer, and he no longer had that fierce look from before.

Niu Dali sat to one side, sipping his soda.

"Those shops near the entrance sell soft drinks that are more expensive than yours."

She is illiterate, as are most people. Many shops will write the price of the goods on large pieces of paper with easy-to-understand Arabic numerals.

Xiao Liu said with pride, "Of course! The soda at Sister Jiao Jiao's shop is at an insider price that we got from the soda factory after coming all the way to the city."

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