When Yan Shu found that her waist was tight, her body was slightly tight and scolded Fu Yun, "let go!"
"If you drive so fast, I'll be thrown out if I don't hold you." Fu Yun's advice naturally said that the hand placed on her waist was still tightened for a few minutes.
“……”
Yan Shu forbeared and simply regarded men as air.
She raised the speed, and the locomotive passed through the traffic like a swallow, and soon drove to an old street.
All the people living here are locals, and there is no business street. There are few people on the road at 8 or 9 o'clock.
Yan Shu parked her motorcycle in front of a grocery store selling snacks.
The rolling shutter door of the grocery store was half pulled, and it seemed that it was about to close. A chubby middle-aged woman was cleaning up melon seeds and peanuts outside the door.
"Landlady." Yan Shu got down from the locomotive. "Are you going to close the store?"
The landlady glanced back at Yan Shu, and then glanced at the tall man behind her, "Hey, what do you want to see in the store."
Fu Yunjian followed Yan Shu into the store, raised his eyebrows and asked, "aren't you from Yuncheng? I heard that you lived abroad for four or five years before and came back in these months. How did you know there was such a small store in Beijing?"
"My master is from Beijing. He lived here before."
Yan Shu swept over the dazzling snack bags and replied, "master came back to work before. When he returned to country m, he brought me some bags of sugar. I like that kind of sugar every year."
Fu Yunjian narrowed his eyes and deliberately asked, "do you still have a master?"
"Yes..." Yan Shu subconsciously said. After a few seconds, she found that she was talking to Fu Yunjian.
And almost shook out his vest!
"Teach you something?" Fu Yunjian continued to ask.
"Mr. Fu, this has nothing to do with you." Yan Shu stopped her mouth in time and didn't listen to Fu Yun's advice anymore.
Soon Yan Shu found the kind of candy she had eaten before in a pile of candy.
She turned her head and said to the landlady, "landlady, I want three jin of this candy."
"Haole." The landlady came in and weighed the sugar for Yan Shu.
There was not much sugar in the bag. The landlady took the bag to the electronic scale.
While talking to Yan Shu, "Alas, few people eat this kind of sugar now. When others delivered it last month, they said that they would not produce this kind of sugar in the future and would not make money. They changed it to other sugar."
Yan Shu took a sugar from the bag, peeled it and stuffed it in her mouth, "this sugar is very delicious. My children and I... Like it very much, and she has been thinking about it."
"Yes, my daughter used to like it very much, but now there are too many kinds of sweets on the market, and children are all fussy." The landlady said, "they don't like this kind of old-fashioned candy! Fifty three, you give fifty."
Fu Yunjian just brought his wallet.
When Yan Shu asked for mobile payment, he had reached out for the note and handed it to the landlady.
The landlady found change in the drawer and gave it to Fu Yunjian. She glanced at him again. "Hey, you're handsome. I seem to have seen you somewhere. Are you a star?"
"Yes, he is an advertising star. He has shot advertisements for washing powder and grain and oil." Yan Shu was afraid that the landlady would look again and recognize Fu Yunjian.
After taking the candy, Fu Yunjian extrapolated, "the landlady, let's go first."
"Hey, OK, take your time." The landlady tidied up the candy bag and muttered, "advertising star, no wonder I look familiar..."
Pushed out of the grocery store by Yan Shu, Fu Yun Jian glanced at her obliquely, "when did I shoot the washing powder advertisement?"