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The rumor that Bai Mo was the homeless man on Jixiang Street spread more than once.

Old Fu said that it might be the kid from the urban management brigade who went back to complain, but someone guessed it.Some of them must have dealt with Bai Mo, after all, he had been wandering the streets for so long.But no one is sure, because the police station already knew about it.

In fact, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you know it or not.Everyone is behind closed doors to live their own lives.But Yue Fang still felt quite unhappy.

Because I remembered how others treated Bai Mo in the past.This thought made him feel a little gloomy - he didn't want to care about Bai Mo at first.

If he really didn't care, grass might already be growing on Bai Mo's grave by now.

Bai Mo quietly picked up steamed buns behind the assembly line.This is the easiest job in Yue Fangzhi's shop. Just stand there and take off the steamed buns one by one and put them on the cage.He originally wanted Bai Mo to stand at the door to sell the steamed buns when the steamed buns were out of the pan, but later he dismissed the idea.It's not that he's worried about Bai Mo stealing money, but Bai Mo's reaction is still a bit slow, Yue Fang is afraid of delaying the business.

He is really too busy right now.The profit of selling steamed buns alone is very meager, and the small shop can have a relatively considerable income, one is based on sales, and the other is from other pastries.In fact, there is not enough supply right now, and some people cannot buy steamed buns every day.For such a long period of continuous rotation without a rest day, Yue Fang only really felt exhausted.Bai Mo can help a little, Yue Fang is just teaching him how to make a sugar triangle.The variety of dry food in his store is slowly increasing—in order not to lose customers to other stores, and he can also make more money this way.Correspondingly, the workload has also increased.

Finally, he considered Lao Fu's proposal and hired Aunt Zheng's nephew Xiao Zheng.The young man looked okay, but he was not very practical.Yue Fang only listened to him complain quietly to his aunt that the salary was too low and the job was not decent.

Yue Fang just didn't say anything.In fact, this kind of small shop is usually run by a family.It's just that for Yue Fangzhi, it's unrealistic to ask relatives to help him.There is one advantage of hiring outsiders: everything can be done in a business-like manner, and you don't have to talk too much about human relations.

Yue Fang only stood by the door to sell dry food.The batch was just out of the pot at noon, and the team was terribly long, and they all fled to the South Street of Jixiang Street.An old man in a gray and blue coat didn't leave after buying dry food, but looked carefully at the white ink in the store, and chatted with Yue Fang: "Is this really the guy who hid under your canopy a while ago?"

Yue Fang only said yes.He hoped that the other party would stop asking, for fear that Bai Mo would think too much.No one knows what Bai Mo is thinking about in his little head every day, he is very quiet.Yue Fang only felt that kind of quietness was almost sad and melancholy.Old Fu always said that it was because Yue Fang was thinking too much, and that state was just because of Bai Mo's stupidity.But Yue Fang only felt that his feelings were correct.A fool is very happy, but he has never seen Bai Mo smile.

When the conditions are right, Yue Fang only intends to take Bai Mo and go to the hospital to have a look.When I was hospitalized, the psychiatrist came for consultation, and the doctor said that hysteria can be treated.However, given Bai Mo's condition at the time, it was more important for him to maintain peace of mind and recover his health.

Definitely need another sum of money.It was the end of the year, and Yue Fang had to ignore money.It's true that he has some money in his hand, but the house expires next year, and he doesn't know if he can continue to work here.If he can buy it, of course he has to find a way to raise money to buy the house.If he can't buy it, he will have to find a new shop.It must still be in the area of ​​Jixiang Street, but the cost of shops in this area is very high.The rent of his current small shop is extremely cheap.

And there are those bad debts from the past.He looked gloomy.It's probably coming soon.

Just as he was thinking about it, Bai Mo slowly moved over with the big cage staggeringly.That thing was still too heavy for him, Yue Fang just took it quickly: "Don't lift this, you can't lift it, where is Xiao Zheng?" Looking back, Xiao Zheng was not there.

Bai Mo climbed up the ladder again to reach the cage.Yue Fang only watched with fear: "Come down quickly, I'll do it."

He left the customer behind and went to lift the cage by himself.Bai Mo's eyes were fixed on his feet, and he held the ladder tightly with both hands.When Yue Fang only removed the ladder, he found that his thin white palm was covered with deep purple marks of the ladder.

Xiao Zheng finally reappeared slowly, and moved the empty cage back into the house.

Yue Fang only looked at the back of his head with a frown, and looked at Bai Mo's hand. He couldn't help rubbing his big hand subconsciously for Bai Mo: "I don't need you here, you can go in."

Bai Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and went back into the room.

The old man in the coat sighed, "You are really a good person. I think he has a kind face, and he has a bit of a prosperous appearance. Bless the Buddha, good intentions will definitely be rewarded."

Yue Fang only half-believes these things, but everyone loves to hear good things.He said politely: "I would like to borrow your good words." His subordinates didn't stop, and they collected the money and changed it very neatly.

The old man was still stretching his head to look at Bai Mo: "I'm serious, if this is a female face, it will be even more extraordinary. Look at the eyebrows...the eyebrows are so long."

Yue Fang didn't know what happened to his eyebrows, but Bai Mo's eyebrows were very delicate.If he hadn't kept his head down in a daze... Yue Fang only thought about it for a while, but he couldn't quite imagine the look in Bai Mo's eyes.But now it's better than before.

An old lady gave Yue Fangzhi money, but refused to let him pack steamed buns for herself: "Can you leave me five sugar packets and five steamed buns, put them aside, and I'll come back to pick them up in the afternoon."

Yue Fang just paused with his hands: "The sugar bag will not taste good when it's cold."

The old lady waved her hand, as if in a hurry: "It's okay, it's okay." Then she handed over the exact change: "I'm going to miss the lecture..."

Yue Fang only reluctantly said: "Okay. I'll give you a note." He tore off a corner of the paper from the small ledger beside the table, wrote a few numbers, and handed it to the old lady.

There are a few old men and women in the back as well.Yue Fang only thought it was strange, but didn't ask any more questions.He just sold steamed buns, and they didn't give him money.

Steamed buns always sell out quickly.Yue Fang only does things neatly, loading steamed buns to collect money, the whole process can be as short as a few seconds, and as long as ten seconds, whizzing.After he sold out the dry food at noon, the old man wandered back at some point: "I heard from Aunt Kang that your family still makes fruit offerings?"

Yue Fang was just packing up his things: "I'm doing it, but I have to order it in advance. It costs two yuan each. There are birthday peaches, noodle fish and red steamed buns. How much do you want? When will I pick them up?"

The old man pondered for a while: "For the number of five to five, let's start with five. Can I get it tomorrow?"

Yue Fang only nodded: "Yes. Do you want to eat after offering?"

The old man asked, "What's the difference between eating and not eating?"

"If you eat it, make it soft; if you don't eat it, make it harder—it lasts for a long time."

"Eat." The old man paid the money: "Can I pick it up tomorrow night?"

Yue Fang only nodded: "Come here before 07:30, the store will close if it's too late."

The old man left with his hands behind his back, and Yue Fang just wrote down the order in the notebook tied to the table by the door.

Closing the door next night is another busy day.Yue Fang finally turned out the mold for making fruit offerings, and pressed a row of noodle fish.Xiao Zheng left, and Bai Mo was wiping the desk very carefully.

He has a little cough.It's been foggy for the past two nights.In fact, this happens every winter. Once the wheat straw is burned in the outskirts of the city, the city has no way to breathe.Those who are in good health are fine, but if the trachea has problems, it will be difficult in this season.

Yue Fang only glanced at the time, and took the rag out of Bai Mo's hand: "Go back to the bedroom and stay there, close the doors and windows, and turn on the air purifier...will it work? Just press the biggest white button That's fine. I'll go out and buy some groceries."

He put on his mask and went to South Street.

It was quiet in the house when I came back.Yue Fang just locked the door and was busy making dinner in the kitchen.Chicken nuggets, tofu and cabbage casserole, the staple food is flower rolls.They often eat soup and dry food for dinner, because it is easy to make, and it can be ready within half an hour.

He sprinkled a handful of chopped coriander on the soup, wiped his hands and beckoned Bai Mo to eat.The result is no response.

Yue Fang was only a little uneasy, and hurriedly opened the bedroom door.Bai Mo in front of the desk was startled.Yue Fang just walked over, and found that in front of him was a small noodle table, on which was a noodle fish that Yue Fang hadn't finished before - it was just a dough molded into a fish shape.

And on the side of the simple noodle fish, there is a lifelike goldfish lying on its stomach - the dough is pinched, and half of the body is covered with fine fish scales.Yue Fang only took Bai Mo's hand, and found a small pair of tweezers in his trembling hand.

Yue Fang only looked carefully at the goldfish, then at Bai Mo, and said in shock, "You did it?"

After a long time, Bai Mo finally nodded slightly.

Yue Fang just clicked his tongue and said: "Be good, you will have to pay for this kind of business... It doesn't take so much effort." But he quickly laughed: "Don't be afraid, just play if you like, There are plenty of them." He looked at the goldfish and said sincerely, "Your hands are weird."

Bai Mo raised his head.Yue Fang only felt that he saw the real bright look in his eyes for the first time.