MTL - Back To Eighty-Chapter 9 I have an idea

However, this is inevitable. At that time, the army was in chaos, and he just threw it on the ground...

Lu Huai'an sighed. He carefully pulled out the outermost layer of clothes, but unexpectedly found that the clothes were separated by layers of cloth.

Fortunately, it was this layer of cloth, otherwise, if the chestnut was torn, his clothes would definitely suffer.

Originally thought of breaking it up a little bit, it wouldn't be a lot, man, don't worry about that.

But now it's broken a lot, and it's quite troublesome to actually get it on the clothes.

Lu Huaian poured out all the chestnuts, and then took out his clothes.

This cloth's eyes were very familiar, and Lu Huaian was stunned: "Huh? This is not..."

Isn't this the dowry that my mother-in-law gave to Shen Ruyun...

Holding the cloth, Lu Huaian had mixed feelings.

Shen Ruyun...

I don't know if she noticed that the 20 cents were under the bed.

She is alone at home, alas, I hope she will not be stupid and be bullied again.

Lu Huaian put the cloth aside and cleaned out all the crushed chestnuts.

Fortunately, it was much less than he imagined.

And there are very few that are completely broken into slag, most of them are still intact, but they are crushed.

It's a pity to throw away the cleaned ones, but it's not easy to peel the raw ones.

Lu Huai'an touched it, very reluctant.

To be honest, he was reluctant to eat.

The family was too poor, and he wanted to make more money, so he picked up Shen Ruyun early to save her from suffering and anger.

He collected the good chestnuts, and put the bad ones in a separate bag.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Lecheng really asked him to go to dinner.

Uncle Qian was so overwhelmed with thoughts, he couldn't get up when he was eating.

Zhou Lecheng was very happy, saying that the principal promised to let him come to the class, but he just had to write a new letter of introduction.

"That's good." Lu Huai'an was also happy for him: "I think this school is good."

"Really?" Zhou Lecheng smiled foolishly, with happiness written all over his face: "The key is that the teachers are good! The math teacher is something I admire very much..."

He spoke very vigorously, and while Lu Huai'an listened, he looked around.

The cafeteria is not big, but there are few dishes. The students buy meals with tickets, and everyone is about the same.

Looking at the dishes, they are quite ordinary, most of which are boiled.

Lu Huai'an tasted it, but put less oil.

Looking at those students again, most of them were bright and energetic, and he had a plan in his mind.

Yes, these days, most people can at most be literate, and the family valued it, even if they die, they will finish school.

I really want to send this junior high school to study hard. Most of them are like Zhou Lecheng. They have a little foundation at home and can afford it.

It's a pity that it's still strictly controlled. If you sell things without approval, I'm afraid it will be called speculation...

His chestnuts can't wait, he has to think of a way.

"Brother Lu, do you think my idea is good?"

Lu Huai'an temporarily pulled back his thoughts and nodded approvingly, "I think it's the best."

"Yeah, right, hahaha, I'll just say it."

Zhou Lecheng was satisfied.

When he got back to the dormitory, he was really exhausted after tossing for a day. After washing, he fell asleep on the bed.

Not long after Lu Huai'an came back from washing, someone knocked on the door.

It's all the time...

He got up suspiciously and opened the door: "Uncle Qian?"

"Well." Uncle Qian glanced inside: "Lecheng sleeps?"

"Sleep." Lu Huai'an stepped aside and invited him in.

Uncle Qian waved his hand: "I'm not going in, I'll come over and have a word with you."

This is rather strange. He didn't look for Zhou Lecheng, but he came to look for him?

"To tell you the truth, I was also taken aback today." Uncle Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, but he still couldn't laugh.

During the day, the army was in chaos, and he didn't take it too seriously. When he looked back, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I have been in friendship with Lao Zhou for so many years... If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't dare to give Lecheng to me..." Uncle Qian's hands were shaking a little, he took out a cigarette and took a sip before calming down: "Overall, thank you for today."

"Ah, actually I didn't do anything..."

He raised his hand and shook his head: "Don't be polite, I've written down your feelings. You came to the county to find work, right? Have you got it?"

Lu Huai'an shook his head and nodded again: "I have an idea in my heart, but I'll be there for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

Uncle Qian raised his eyebrows and raised his chin towards him: "Tell me."

Zhou Lecheng started snoring on the bed, the two looked at each other and laughed.

He simply went out and talked in the corridor for a while.

"Selling chestnuts? This thing can..." Uncle Qian stopped halfway through.

Glancing at Lu Huai'an, he coughed, "Ah, this is quite an idea."

Lu Huaifang didn't hear what he was doing, so he followed up with a smile: "I thought it would be a pity to leave it alone. Maybe someone likes it? Let's try it, I don't have many anyway."

"That's true." Uncle Qian nodded and took a puff of cigarette: "Sure, I'll go say hello to you, but it won't last long. How many days do you think this work will last?"

Bowing his head and thinking for a while, Lu Huai'an gave a positive answer: "Three days."

It's only been three days.

Uncle Qian breathed a sigh of relief, it's alright, this kid is quite sincere, and he doesn't have a big mouth.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Lu Huai Dang Jian followed the stick: "Hey, Uncle Qian, this is the chestnut. I have my own way of selling it, but..."

"What?" Uncle Qian wanted to laugh a little: "Can you still carve flowers?"

"That's not true." Lu Huai'an touched his head, holding back a silly smile: "That's right, mine is still raw, so I need to get a stove..."

"…"

Well, this kid can really give him life.

After pinching the cigarette, Uncle Qian patted Lu Huai'an on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll handle this for you, but I'll go back, Lecheng, you have to take care of me."

Lu Huai'an nodded quickly: "Then I would like to thank Uncle Qian, I dare not mention it, it's us who help each other!"

After getting his words, Uncle Qian returned with satisfaction.

He moved quickly and neatly, and someone knocked on the door early the next morning.

Lu Huai'an got up and took a look, but it was still dark.

"Is it Lu Huai'an?" The middle-aged man stood at the door and looked at him cautiously.

"Yes."

Seeing him nodding, the man heaved a sigh of relief: "That's right, Brother Qian said you wanted a fire roaster, and I'll bring it to you..."

Grilled?

Lu Huai'an wanted to laugh a little when he heard it. He wouldn't make such an oolong.

He hurriedly put on a coat and followed him downstairs.

Fortunately, although this brother's words were vague, he handled things neatly.

The shovel, pot, and stove are all available, and I don't know how Uncle Qian got it.

Confirmed it for him, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com man left in a hurry, saying that he was going back to the cafeteria to prepare breakfast.

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, put the stove in the corner, and put the pot on it.

After washing up, he took advantage of the dim light in the sky to put the pot with the crushed chestnuts on the cart.

This cart is really full of manpower, a wooden cart, and the stove on it is still alive.

Lu Huai'an put a lot of effort into pushing the car to the school gate.

At this time, students in twos and threes began to enter the school gate.

Lu Huai'an unhurriedly poured out half of the chestnuts in the pot, and put the rest directly on the stove.

He dealt with these chestnuts yesterday, and a cross was cut on the flat surface of each chestnut.

Some of them were fractured, so he didn't bother.

The fire was also dry wood. He deliberately didn't put too much wood, so the fire was not big.

In the crackling sound, the roasted chestnuts began to smell.

About five minutes later, the students who passed by began to cast surprised glances one after another.

Probably because they said hello, no one came to ask questions.

But the students came and went, but none of them came up to ask or buy.

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, and picked up a thin wooden board from under the trolley, which was usually used for storing things.

Flip the chestnuts in the pot and continue frying.

The right hand is holding the wooden board and slowly fanning.

With this fan, the students who were originally walking very slowly were completely unable to walk.

"what is this?"

"Chestnut."

"I've eaten it before, but it's just boiled, why is it so delicious?"

"It's too fragrant... It must be expensive."

Let’s talk about it, let’s look back and see, there is no one who pays for it.