MTL - My Cherry Will Explode in the Apocalypse-Chapter 1 Goodbye exhibition cloud

On a sunny afternoon, Su Ruizhe stood outside the door of a barbecue shop wearing a school uniform that looked old. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He really misses this fragrance too...

"Wu Shu! Give me ten skewers of chicken, ten skewers of lamb, ten skewers of beef!" Su Ruizhe swallowed hard, and took a few crumpled notes from the pockets of the dilapidated school uniform.

The owner of the barbecue shop is Wu Qi. He is a middle-aged man of nearly forty years old. He is of medium build and has 175 pieces. He wears a pair of glasses and looks like Sven.

"Is Xiaozhe? How do you eat so much today?" Wu Qi’s barbecue shop opened at the school gate of the city, and Su Ruizhe often played odd jobs here during the summer vacation. Therefore, Wu Qi is very familiar with Su Ruizhe and knows that he is good. food. However, Su Ruizhe’s economy has always been tight. After seven or eight days, he will buy one or two pieces of meat and go back to eat with his grandfather. He has had a mouthful of addiction, and he has never had such a big deal.

Su Ruizhe smashed his hand and took out a few crumpled paper money in the basket of Wu Qi’s money. A slightly smiley face showed a light smile. “Wu Shu, I am making money today. I just want to do my best."

“Earning money?” Wu Qi’s kebab’s hand was slightly stunned, and he looked up at Su Ruizhe, and asked if he didn’t care. “How to earn money?”

Wu Qi is aware of Su Ruizhe's family status. His father passed away unexpectedly. The mother ran away when he couldn't eat the bitterness. A little child relied on his elderly grandfather to grow him up. He managed to get into the city with hard work. In one, the tuition fee has become a big problem. The grandfather who lives on the minimum living allowance can only go out and collect garbage to earn money.

Not long ago, Su Ruizhe’s grandfather had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage when he was rubbing garbage outside. Su Ruizhe lost his only relatives and became an orphan completely. A 17-year-old child, even if he was sent to a welfare institution, was too big. There are four hundred low-income living lives in the streets every month. Wu Qi is also looking at this child's pity, so that he can work in his own shop when he is on holiday. The income of more than ten yuan a day is no different from that of Su Ruizhe. It can only be barely enough. It will start school, and the tuition and living expenses will become a big problem.

Now Su Ruizhe said that he earned money? A child who has not yet grown up, where can I earn money? It’s really hard not to care.

Su Ruizhe smiled and took out a small plastic bag from behind. "This is my own vegetable, I took it out and sold it."

"Hey? I planted it myself? Come and show it to me." I heard that it was the money that was sold for selling vegetables. Wu’s heart was suddenly put down, and he quickly reached out and took the bag from Su Ruizhe.

"Oh, there are quite a few types?" There are seven or eight kinds of vegetables in the bag, although the number is not much, but the win is good.

Wu Qi took out a corn from the bag and smelled it. He put it in his mouth and couldn't help but brighten his eyes. "It tastes good. You will know that it is the freshest!" If you want it, you will take it for it. If you plant it later, you have to sell it to me."

Wu Qi’s barbecue shop not only sells barbecue but also sells roasted vegetables. Su Ruizhe’s dishes are much better than his own wholesale from the market, so he immediately took a red one hundred dollar bill from the cash box. Su Ruizhe's hand.

Su Ruizhe licked his lips and put away the money. Some baby fat cheeks showed two nice little dimples on the cheeks. He smiled and thanked him. "Thank you, Wu Shu, wait a few days for new vegetables, I must sell them." you."

"Give, your 30 skewers." Wu Qi took a plastic box and gave Su Ruizhe the barbecue he ordered.

"Thank you Wu Shu, Wu Shu, see you again." Su Ruizhe's well-behaved goodbye to Wu Qi, turned and left the barbecue shop.

The tip of the nose lingered around the smell of the barbecue, and Su Ruizhe couldn’t wait to take out a bunch of bites.

Hey! So happy!

Su Ruizhe is almost full of tears, he does not know how many years have not tasted this delicious taste...

Su Ruizhe walked and ate a dozen skewers of barbecue, then carefully observed it and turned into a small alley.

When I came out of the alley again, the little box with the barbecue was gone, replaced by a large bag of fresh cherries.

"Sweet and big cherry, ten dollars a pound, not sweet, don't want money." Su Ruizhe found a road near the market and smashed it down, opened the bag with the cherry in front, and the fresh cherry blossomed in the air. It has attracted a lot of Auntie's attention.

"Young man, can you taste it?" asked an aunt.

"Of course." Su Ruizhe handed a cherry pole and passed it. The two small dimples on the cheeks were looming and seemed to be both cute and cute. "Auntie, this is my own, absolutely fresh."

The aunt nodded. She also saw that the cherry was very fresh. There was some water on it. It was obviously washed, so the cherry was directly inserted into the mouth.

"Oh! So sweet!" The sweetness and rich juice of the entrance allowed the cherry to be fully released in the mouth. The aunt's eyes suddenly lit up. "Young man, give the aunt a three-pound!"

“Well!” Su Ruizhe smiled and took out a plastic bag from his bag. There was also a small electronic scale. He packed a large bag of cherries into the bag. “Auntie, three pounds of cherries, give you a potato.”

The aunt saw that there was a bag at the foot of Su Ruizhe. There were a few round potatoes in it, and it was very good to watch the sale. It was very happy at the moment, and he paid the money and took things away.

Suddenly, a group of gangsters came along the street, all dressed up in the stream, and a man walking in the last place was very conspicuous.

The man was a meter tall, tall and long, wearing a pair of black sunglasses and couldn't see his face, but his nose was tall and his face was very stiff. A circle of blue moth made him look very uncomfortable.

He wore a tight black vest on his upper body, which outlined the tight muscle lines and matched his wheat-colored skin. It looked like a male hormone, and a handsome face.

It’s a pity that he’s just a gangster...

Su Ruizhe raised his small head and looked at the group of familiar little punks. The eyes were unconsciously red.

"Oh, you are too fierce boss. You don't see you doing it. People and children are scared and crying by you." A yellow-haired smack saw Su Ruizhe at a glance. It was the child's skin too white. It’s too embarrassing, and a pair of black big eyes will talk like it. When the eyes are red, it seems to be scared and shrunk the shoulders, just like a small pimple, but it looks even more Lovely.

“Oh?” Zhanyun dialed the sunglasses down, revealing a pair of narrow and deep eyes and looking at the direction of Su Ruizhe.

Su Ruizhe only felt that his little heart was rushing out of his chest. He slammed his palm and screamed a big cloud.

As a result, the eye circles are redder...

"Hey, what's the matter with your child...? We didn't pay you a protection fee, just hit here! Why are you afraid of this?" The yellow hair walked to Su Ruizhe and walked down. He couldn't figure it out. How can he be so eager to be like this?

Su Ruizhe also felt that he was too unsatisfactory. He quickly smashed his tears back, rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, rubbed his wet eyes, tried to squeeze out a smile, and put on a baby fat cheek. It makes people look like a pinch, and the two small dimples on the cheeks come out, making him look cute and cute.

"Hey." Zhanyun unfortunately licked Huang Mao's ass, kicked the person away from Su Ruizhe, and replaced himself in front of Su Ruizhe. "What to sell?"

"Cherry! Big and sweet cherry..." Su Ruizhe licked his hand and asked, "You, you want to try it?"

Zhanyun glanced at him deeply, and picked up a cherry and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste immediately filled the mouth, which was the first time he tasted such a delicious cherry.

"How many cherries did you bring?"

"Return, there are still a dozen pounds left..."

"Give me ten pounds." When he finished, he stood up and said to Huang Mao, who had just been opened by him, "Awang, pay the bill!"

"Oh!" Huang Mao quickly threw a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and threw it at him. He also said with particular domineering, "Don't look for it!"

Su Ruizhe quickly bagged the cherries and gave the bag to the yellow hair. He whispered back, "just, just... no need to find money..."

The yellow hair that was heard was almost given to him, and his brothers came up to run on him, and the group left and screamed.

Looking at the back of the exhibition cloud disappeared into the corner of the street, the look of Su Ruizhe’s eyes gradually dimmed...

He... don't know himself yet...

Instead, a few aunts and aunts who had been watching around were seeing the gangsters finally come out and swarmed up. Soon they quickly sold the remaining cherries of Su Ruizhe. Didn’t the boss of Dongjie feel delicious? I bought ten pounds at a time! If the action is slow, it will be gone!

The last few potatoes were also sent out. Su Ruizhe patted the ashes on the **** and went home happily.

Through a few narrow lanes, Su Ruizhe returned to the small bungalow where he and his grandfather lived, opened the old wooden door that had been painted off, and looked at the familiar small house. Su Ruizhe’s eyes could not help but flushed.

"Grandpa..." Su Ruizhe whimpered, tears dripping down his cheeks. "If I can come back soon... I will be a little earlier..."

However, after thinking that the world will become a savage field in a month, he feels that Grandpa may have gone wrong at this time...