Chapter 2

Sometimes it's really painful to have a weak heart. If you want to give children a better life, you just have limited ability and can't do many things.

Jiang Chan pulled the corners of her mouth. She was born with fewer facial expressions. Pulling the corners of her mouth is the limit she can do.

She put down her chopsticks: "my sister went out to work today to see if she could make some money to buy sugar for Ann."

As soon as he said this, seven or eight children surrounded him. The big ones were only seven or eight years old and the small ones were three or four years old. They all looked at Jiang Chan with hopeful eyes.

Jiang Chan touched the heads of the little guys one by one: "everyone has it. I'll go out first and come back in the evening."

The children stood in a row: "sister Chan, walk slowly and come back early."

Ann, the first to speak, spoke again: "it doesn't matter if you don't buy sugar, sister Chan."

Jiang cicada, who had taken two steps, waved without looking back and left on the 28 bar bicycle in the yard.

Her emotions are rarely sentimental. After all, she has spent a lot of energy running around for life every day. There is really no extra emotion to spend.

The weather in summer morning is quite comfortable. Even so, after arriving at Uncle Mo's restaurant, Jiang Chan is also a Han. Uncle Mo's restaurant is really small. It can accommodate eight tables in a narrow space.

But Uncle Mo's craftsmanship is good. Even if the store here is small, it is still full every day. Jiang Chan also met uncle Mo by chance. Aunt Mo loved her fate and left her to work in a restaurant.

After all, she was young. Uncle Mo and aunt Mo arranged the identity of their niece for Jiang Chan, which also covered up the identity of Jiang Chan's child labor.

Jiang Chan has a job in her eyes because she knows that uncle Mo and aunt Mo take good care of her. Jiang Chan also reported to Li di. She ran here after class and helped uncle Mo and aunt Mo as much as she could.

Sometimes uncle Mo and aunt Mo would add food to her. Jiang Chan was reluctant to give up and would take her back to the orphanage intact. She eats fairly well here, but the children in the orphanage can only say that they can only solve the problem of food and clothing.

Under such circumstances, ginger cicada can't eat alone. She has to get used to it. She knows that if others help herself, she is not as good as she has a skill

So when working in the kitchen, she will consciously follow uncle Mo to learn. Neither uncle nor aunt Mo is secretive. Anyone who should be taught will teach her.

Sometimes when she is busy, Jiang Chan will help fry some dishes. Don't forget it. It's not a problem to set up a stall outside based on Jiang Chan's current skills.

So Jiang Chan is very grateful to Uncle Mo and aunt mo. there are still good people in the world. She pulled at the corners of her mouth and stood beside aunt mo. aunt Mo was making steamed stuffed buns. As soon as she pinched her fingers, a white and fat steamed stuffed bun would be ready.

Jiang Chan washed her hands and helped aunt Mo make steamed stuffed buns. The steamed stuffed bun made by Aunt Mo is unique here. Jiang Chan can only taste five parts of aunt Mo's steamed stuffed bun now.

But even so, Jiang Chan, who showed her skills in the orphanage, also made the little guys turn into greedy cats.

While holding the steamed stuffed bun, aunt Mo distracted herself from talking to Jiang Chan: "did you receive the admission notice? I heard that Xiao Wu on the street received the admission notice yesterday."

Jiang Chan nodded: "I received it yesterday. The tail of the crane went to the City No. 1 middle school."

Jiang Chan really doesn't think it's worth promoting. Crane tail, frankly, it's not good enough! Coupled with such a high tuition fee, Jiang Chan now hates why she filled the volunteer of No. 1 middle school in the city.

If this score goes to an ordinary high school, she will get a scholarship! Jiang Chan's idea now is all kinds of sleeping slots. She rubbed the dough in her hand like anger.

"Really?" different from Jiang Chan's depression, aunt Mo was surprised. She raised her voice and shouted inside, "Lao Mo, come out quickly. Jiang Chan has been admitted to No. 1 middle school."

"What are you talking about?" a bald man with slippers came out. His face was very fierce and it was hard to get close. After hearing the news, he stretched out his big hand like a PU fan and patted Jiang Chan on the shoulder.

He didn't cover his strength. Jiang Chan Leng was knocked to the ground by him. "Good girl, really promising!"

Mo Shulang laughed. Jiang Chan moved her shoulders. She must be green. She thought calmly. But for uncle Mo's action, Jiang Chan didn't say anything.

She knew that uncle Mo had a good heart and was a rare good man.

Aunt Mo scolded uncle Mo: "you old man, don't look at your hand strength, so shoot Jiang Chan. What if you break the child?"

Uncle Mo scratched his head: "is it so delicate? Good girl, what do you want to eat? Uncle Mo will make it for you?"

Jiang Chan kept making steamed stuffed buns: "no, uncle Mo, I just came to talk to you."

She blinked: "Uncle Mo, I remember there is a construction site not far from here?"

Aunt Mo said frankly: "there is a construction site. What do you do? Do you want to move bricks at the construction site? This is not what girls should do. It's too hard."

Jiang Chan cried and laughed: "aunt Mo, you look up to me too much. People won't want me because of my body. I just ask. I know what I can do and what I can't do."

Jiang Chan thought about it all night last night. If she worked here with Uncle Mo, she might save enough for her tuition for one semester in a year. Well, in that case, she's going to think of other ways.

"Then why do you ask?" aunt Mo didn't understand.

"Aunt Mo, I've been learning behind uncle Mo for so long. It's OK to stir fry a few dishes without saying anything else." Jiang Chan said her idea slowly. "I want to go to the construction site to pull a list and see if I can sell fast food on the construction site."

Jiang Chan's brain is still enough. At least she knows that doing business is the way to accumulate capital quickly.

Aunt Mo was still very smart: "that's a good idea. If you get a list, aunt Mo, I won't be harsh on you. Half of the profits from a list will be divided into you."

Aunt Mo thought it over and thought the business was still feasible. Jiang Chan was moved to know that Aunt Mo was taking care of her without trace. "Aunt, don't have so much. Wait until I get the list."

Uncle Mo slapped Jiang Chan on the shoulder: "I knew you could do it. First, tell me what you're going to do with this fast food?"

Jiang Chan looked at Uncle Mo: "Uncle Mo, I think I'll make some dishes and take them to the construction site today. Otherwise, people won't believe it, will they?"