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Chapter 1933: A bumper harvest of snake melons during the Chinese New Year, Lin Dongzhe gets beaten

"Comrade, please weigh me two pounds of assorted candies!"

On the third floor of the department store, outside the candy counter, there is a group of three people that is particularly eye-catching.

With a smile on his face, Zhuang Tuxi had the aura of a prodigal son. Even the customers queuing nearby were attracted by his generosity and looked at him frequently.

Whose prodigal son is this?

It was Wu Shanshan's first time to visit the department store. She looked a little nervous and held the corner of her clothes tightly. From the moment she entered the store, she looked at everything curiously.

Needless to say, little foodie Zhuang Xiaoting was so excited that she held her brother's hand when she came to the counter selling candies.

He stared at the counter without blinking, and at the rows of various candies displayed on the counter behind the salesperson.

At this moment, all her attention was attracted by the colorful candy wrappers.

He shook his arms and his eyes were almost narrowed into slits.

"Second brother, is this true?"

"You have to buy candy for me and Sister Shanshan!"

"Yes, yes, buy, buy, buy. Hey, I told you to stop shaking~" Zhuang Tuxi was helpless. With her own butterfly effect, this sister has indeed become much more cheerful, but does this seem a bit of an overreaction?

How come the originally melancholy little girl has become so spoiled?
The Chinese New Year was almost approaching at this time. After the last incident, although Zhang A-mei's attitude towards Wu Shanshan became even worse, at least she did not dare to bully her openly, for fear of being drowned by the neighbor's spit.

The title of "evil stepmother" is not a nice one.

However, having been growing up in this kind of native family environment for a long time, Zhuang Tuxi was afraid that the girl might have some psychological problems, so he planned to bring her out to relax. It just so happened that he had saved dozens of dollars from selling fish during this period.

As a result, the two of them ran into Zhuang Xiaoting before they even reached the entrance of the alley. No matter how they coaxed her, this girl insisted on following them, just like a cat that smelled fish.

"Shanshan, which one do you want to eat?" Zhuang Tuxi turned and looked at Wu Shanshan.

The little girl with a strong sense of self-esteem took her gaze away from the candy with great difficulty, lowered her head and pouted her lips, looking somewhat cute.

"I'd better not do that. I...I don't have any money!"

"Brother, brother, I want to eat fruit candy!" Zhuang Xiaoting didn't even need to ask, the man beside her was jumping with anxiety.

Zhuang Tuxi smiled and didn't ask Wu Shanshan any more questions, because he knew that she must be embarrassed. This was a long and arduous journey to develop.

I just said to the salesperson directly, "Comrade, please give me 50 fruit candies!"

In the 1970s and 1980s, in the department stores in Suzhou, assorted candies were sold at RMB 1.30 per pound, while fruit candies were sold at one cent per piece. Of course, there were also the more expensive White Rabbit milk candies.

"And weigh some of that White Rabbit candy too!"

"Sesame cakes, rose cakes, rice cakes, pipa stalks, and large butter biscuits, get some of each and divide them into two packages!"

Zhuang Tuxi's generosity instantly made Wu Shanshan's eyes widen. As an excellent student, he was calculating how much money was in his mind.

Finally, I came up with a number. Wow, so many things would cost 8 yuan!

But I didn’t say much, thinking that the other party was buying New Year’s goods for his family!
Of course, to be honest, Zhuang Tuxi, who paid for the ticket, felt a little distressed. Because of his age and the current environment, there are some jobs that he simply cannot do. He worked hard for several months fishing and only saved a few dozen yuan.

The salesperson was a middle-aged man. Seeing the young child spending so much money, he gave him a few reminders.

"Kid, are you sure you want this much?"

"Yeah!" Zhuang Tuxi nodded, and then suddenly saw the glass bottle in the corner, pointed at it and said, "Oh, three more bottles of orange soda!"

The middle-aged salesman wondered which prodigal son this was. If his child dared to spend money like this, he would have his legs broken when he returned!

His hands were very accurate and steady. He quickly weighed the cakes and candies from Zhuangtuxi and put them into several leather bags with the words "department store" printed on them. He also bent down and picked up three bottles of soda. "Will you open the door?"

Because now glass bottles require a deposit, you need to pay if you can't pick them up and take them away.

"Get out of the way!" Zhuang Tuxi thanked him again, took the brown paper bag, motioned to his sister to get the water, and then pulled the dazed Wu Shanshan.

A few people came to the steps outside, looked at Zhuang Xiaoting's cowhide bag, and smiled as they blew away the dust on the steps.

"sit!"

"You're welcome~" Zhuang Tuxi directly opened one of the cowhide bags.

Zhuang Xiaoting didn't know how to write the word "polite" at all. She took a piece of cake with her little hand and put it in her mouth, and her little eyes narrowed into slits in an instant.

Wu Shanshan hesitated for a moment, and finally Zhuang Tuxi took a piece of sesame cake and put it next to her mouth before she opened her mouth obediently.

The sweet taste instantly filled his taste buds, making him close his eyes involuntarily and want to shed tears, because his mother had brought him sesame cakes before.
The three of them ate and chatted, taking a sip of orange-flavored soda from time to time. Wu Shanshan became visibly more cheerful. She didn't want to get involved and asked Zhuang Xiaoting to hide the candy that Zhuang Tuxi gave her.

……

As time goes by, spring comes and the temperature in Suzhou starts to get hot. Since returning from marking the papers last year, Zhuang Chaoying was again assigned to mark the papers after the college entrance examination this year.

Of course, the family is just as good with him or not, and there may even be fewer troubles without him. At least when he is not at home, the two old men don't come to cause trouble, and his mother Huang Ling seems to smile more. The main reason is that although this "Xiao Zhuang" no longer gives her salary to her parents, she can't resist her parents asking for money under various excuses.

Either you have a headache today or you have a fever tomorrow, and the accumulation of three or two things is not a small number.

It’s the last day of class at Zhuangtuxi. Summer vacation starts tomorrow. I went home with my schoolbag and saw that the alley was very lively. After asking around, I found out that every household had running water.

Pushing open the door of Zhuang Lin's courtyard, I saw my mother Huang Ling and Song Ying planning the corner of the courtyard gate.

"mom!"

Before Huang Ling could say anything, Song Ying asked in confusion:

"Hey, Tuxi, why did you come back just now? You've been coming back so late every day recently. Tunan has been back with Xiaoting and Dongzhe for a while!"

"Uh... Aunt Song, what are you going to plant?" Zhuang Tuxi decisively changed the subject. The main reason was that the current situation was not very clear, so he couldn't make a big fuss about fishing and selling it for money.

Seeing this, Song Ying didn't ask any more questions.

"Sister Ling got some vegetable seeds. She said that this snake melon is particularly high-yielding. When the time comes, the money saved from the vegetables can buy a TV!"

It’s not that the yield is not high. The yield is so high that it is so high that two families ate so much snake melon that they vomited in less than two months.

Because of this, Lin Dongzhe was beaten up on the first day of school when he returned home.

"Snapped!"

"Stop right there!" Song Ying was murderous and chased her son around the yard with a wooden stick in her hand.

Lin Dongzhe jumped up and down. He was already experienced in getting beaten up, so he jumped up the tree with a push.

"Mom, I really didn't mean it!"

"It's all Zhuang Xiaoting's fault~"

Zhuang Tuxi leaned against the door frame and watched the fun with a smile on his face.

This brat deserved every beating he got. He brought snake melons to school to scare his classmates. This naughty boy has now become a problem student. Even students in the fifth grade have heard about his glorious deeds.

No matter where she sits, the grades of the students nearby will definitely drop. This time she was beaten because Song Ying was criticized by the teacher in person at the parent-teacher conference...

(End of this chapter)