"Hey, Brother Huai, why did you come out to do this? Could it be that your pocket money was withheld?"
"Brother Huai, your little cart is so cool! You didn't draw it yourself, did you?"
"I asked you to ask nonsense questions? If you buy five copies each, you can borrow my summer homework for one day."
Because he was half a head taller than the others, Xie Jinghuai's eyelids were slightly lowered when he spoke. In addition, he had a delicate and cold face, which inexplicably gave off a sense of advanced and lazy boredom.
Xie Jinghuai was so dazzling that he so fascinated the little girls 50 meters away across the street that they couldn't even move their legs.
"Look, is that Xie Jinghuai!?"
"It seems like, ah, what kind of clothes is he wearing? He's so handsome!"
"There are so many of them, are they ready to play? Let's go over and have a look. It would be great if we could play with them!"
"Yeah!"
Under the camphor tree, several teenagers were all excited when they heard the conditions proposed by Xie Jinghuai.
In this era, there are no policies to reduce burdens and pressures. Elementary school students have so much summer homework that they doubt their lives. Copying their summer homework is like giving them timely help for poor students like them.
"Brother Huai, if you have any delicious food, please introduce it."
"You're blind and can't see for yourself?"
Perhaps because he was used to Xie Jinghuai's young master's temper, the man was not angry at all, but instead read the words written on the trolley with great interest.
Seeing that business was coming to her, Ling Chunhua didn't care to be angry with Xie Jinghuai and happily introduced her to several teenagers.
"There are handmade ice powder and pearl milk tea. The handmade ice powder has two flavors: brown sugar and honey. It also contains taro balls, red beans, watermelon, winter melon sugar, crushed peanuts, white sesame seeds..."
As she spoke, Ling Chunhua took out the sample in a crystal bowl from the locker on the trolley and showed it to everyone.
"Look, this is what handmade ice powder looks like. There is also pearl milk tea, which is made with pure milk and black tea. The black ones inside are called pearls. It is made with tapioca flour and brown sugar. Everyone who has tried it says it is delicious."
After listening to Ling Chunhua's introduction and seeing the samples she brought out, all the teenagers present were moved.
Originally, everyone came here for Xie Jinghuai. Not to mention the delicious ice powder and milk tea, they even accepted the plain water.
"Okay, give me five copies!"
Ling Chunhua did not agree in a hurry, but seriously advised: "Brother, you can't eat that much, just buy one portion."
I don’t want to buy so much, so there’s nothing I can do about it.
The man looked towards Xie Jinghuai, "Brother Huai..."
Xie Jinghuai looked at the man lazily, "What do you want me to do? I'm your father?"
The man was excited and immediately said to Ling Chunhua: "It's okay, I want five portions. I have many brothers and sisters at home, I will take them back to feed them!"
Ling Chunhua hesitated for a moment and then said: "Handmade ice powder and pearl milk tea are both 30 cents each. Should you buy ice powder or milk tea?"
The man hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the handmade ice powder in Ling Chunhua's hand, "Ice powder, it's colorful and beautiful. My sister will definitely like it."
"Then I'll put more ice for you, so it'll still be cold when you take it home."
"OK."
Seeing Ling Chunhua skillfully mixing ice powder on the small wooden bench, the teenagers boldly teased Xie Jinghuai.
"Brother Huai, where did you pick up such a capable little follower?"
Xie Jinghuai gave the person a roll of his eyes without hesitation, "Be polite, she is my niece."
When the teenagers heard this, they all felt something was wrong.
"Hey, Brother Huai, that's wrong. Xiao Chunhua is your niece, but she calls us brother. Then aren't we just a generation younger than you?"
Xie Jinghuai laughed and scolded, "Just the few of you, you can just as well be my grandson."
"Brother Huai, I don't want you to be such a bully. We were already going to go skating. We rushed here as soon as you called."
Xie Jinghuai rolled his eyes at a few people and said, "I'll treat you when the work is over."
"Okay, what I've been waiting for is Brother Huai's words!"
While the teenagers were laughing, Ling Chunhua had already prepared a bowl of ice powder.
Although it was not as hot as noon, several teenagers were sweating profusely from running all the way. When they saw the cool and attractive ice powder, one of them grabbed it with quick eyes and quick hands.
"Give me this bowl first, I'm almost dying of heat."
"Liang Hailong, CNM, that's mine!"
The teenagers were used to fighting and making trouble, but Ling Chunhua didn't understand. She thought they were really fighting over a bowl of ice powder, so she looked at them anxiously for a while.
The man was particularly aggrieved, "I have never seen this kind of handmade old ice powder, and I have never tasted it. My mouth is almost watering."
Xie Jinghuai: "..."
Well, he ate it for the first time today too.
Xie Jinghuai turned his head and nodded Ling Chunhua's little head, "Hurry up and you'll make all their pigs hungry."
"Oh, I got it, I'll be quick."
Although Ling Chunhua was soft-tempered, she was rarely so obedient in front of him, and Xie Jinghuai felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
After a moment of silence, Xie Jinghuai bent down and took out several foam bowls from the storage box, placed them on the table of the trolley one by one, and put in the shaved smoothie and ice powder one by one.
With Xie Jinghuai's help, Ling Chunhua doubled the speed of making a bowl of ice powder.
After a while, every boy was eating the cold and sweet handmade ice powder.
"Brother Huai, this ice powder is absolutely amazing. What are these round things in here? Why haven't I eaten them before?"
"This is called taro balls, silly..."
Looking at Ling Chunhua beside him who was making a bowl of ice powder with his little head hanging down, Xie Jinghuai changed the word "force" to "bird".
"Taro balls? So these are made of taro?"
Xie Jinghuai was stunned by the question.
When he arrived at the courtyard in the morning, Yun Mo had already made taro balls and pearls. How could he know what the taro balls were made of?
"It's not taro, it's made with tapioca flour and glutinous rice flour, plus juice and rock sugar water. The purple taro balls are grape flavored, the red ones are rose strawberry, the green ones are matcha flavored, and the yellow ones are lemon flavored."
Ling Chunhua explained to everyone with a smile, which also relieved Xie Jinghuai's embarrassment in a timely manner.
"These taro balls are so delicious, can you add more?"
"Okay, one spoonful is one serving, and an additional serving is ten cents."
All the young people who can hang out with Xie Jinghuai are rich and have no shortage of money. To them, a dime is not money.
"Give me another spoonful."
"I'll add two spoonfuls."
The teenagers put their bowls in front of Ling Chunhua one after another, talking to each other, making Ling Chunhua very confused.
"Go to the back and line up, come one by one!"
After Xie Jinghuai spoke, the teenagers lined up like obedient chickens.