"Oh! OK, go for a meal!"

"Um!"

I sold a bicycle early in the morning, which was a good thing for Ye Lin and had a good start.

Today's business should be good, Ye Lin thought while walking into the house.

Ye Lin had just eaten a few bites and came in, handed the money to Ye Lin and said, "Give it to you, the money for selling bicycles."

"Let's go!"

"Oh! Then I'm going to do it."

"Go!"

Ye Lin ate very quickly, and he was the kind of person who swept all the money.

As soon as I finished my meal, I started to get on. Of course, this wave of people who really repaired bicycles. It was not too hot in the morning, and no one drank the sour plum soup.

Since 10 o'clock in the morning, there has been no one left at the door of Ye Lin's repair shop, and Ye Lin and Zhai Ying are so busy that they don't even have lunch.

There is no way, there are too many people, you can’t throw customers down for dinner!

It was not until the afternoon after work that the two of them were freer. Ye Lin said to Zhai Ying: "Look at it, I'll buy some food."

"Yeah! Go! I'll watch."

What should Ye Lin buy at this point? This is not something that will be sold in later generations.

In this era, hotels are all state-owned, or collective, and basically close after meals.

Ye Lin was just looking for an excuse.

After walking around and finding a place where no one was around, Ye Lin took out some braised meat, some pork head meat and a few sesame cakes from the space and went back.

"Huh! So fast?"

"Well! The restaurants are closed, I bought some cooked food."

"oh!"

After a busy day, at around six o'clock, Ye Lin was holding the box for money, and Zhai Ying was holding Ye Lin's large enamel jar, which was of course filled with sour plum soup.

"Hey! Ye Lin, isn't that Xiao Ai?"

As soon as he entered the alley of Ye Lin's house, Zhai Ying pointed to the little girl who was squatting under the wall and crying.

"It's true, what's wrong with this girl?"

Ye Lin hurriedly ran over, pulled the little girl up and asked, "Girl, tell your brother, who bullied you?"

Ye Lin loved this little girl very much. As long as there was something delicious, Ye Lin would give it to her.

Life is so difficult now, but this girl has never lacked any words.

"Brother Ye Lin."

Ye Lin didn't ask, but after asking, the girl cried even more sadly.

Ye Lin was so anxious!

"Girl, tell my brother, who bullies you, Brother Ye Lin will deal with him."

"Brother Ye Lin, no one bullies me."

"Uh!" Ye Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "Girl, no one bullies you, why are you crying?"

"I...I lost the money, woooooo."

When Ye Lin heard the little girl say this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought what was going on! It turned out that he lost money.

"Girl, don't you just lose money if you don't cry? Tell Brother Ye Lin how much money you lost?"

"Five...five points, my grandma bought me a book and there were five points left, so I couldn't find it."

Adults may not care too much about five cents, but it is different for the little girl. That can buy three pencils or two homework books.

"Okay, girl, isn't it just five cents! Brother Ye Lin will give it to you."

"No, I can't ask for Brother Ye Lin's money."

Xiao Ai shook her head directly. The reason why Ye Lin likes this little girl cannot be said to have nothing to do with this.

The little girl likes to eat. She eats whatever Ye Lin gives her, but she can't give her money, no matter how much she gives her.

"Girl! Didn't you lose this? Besides, Brother Ye Lin is rich."

"Brother Ye Lin, I can't ask for your money."

"Well!"

"Okay, okay, leave it to me! Don't just have money at all."

Zhai Ying pushed Ye Lin aside, squatted down and pulled the little girl's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back, I'll explain it to you later."

"Sister Zhai Ying can do it?"

"Yes, don't worry!"

"Um!"

"This girl." Ye Lin shook his head.

Suddenly, Ye Lin thought of something, hurriedly walked in front, took a few steps and secretly threw a few cents on the ground.

Sure enough, the little girl quickly reduced her life.

"Hey! Xiao Ai, is this the money you lost?" Zhai Ying asked.

"Sister Zhai Ying, this is not the money I lost. What I lost is a five-cent banknote. This is a coin. Sister Zhai Ying, let's hand the money to the police uncle!"

"Well!"

Zhai Ying was stunned for a moment. Of course, she saw Ye Lin throwing money on the ground in front. She thought the little girl would be very happy to pick it up, but she didn't expect that it was not the case at all.

"Girl, why? Didn't you just lose five cents? Just think that the five cents were lost by you."

"Sister Zhai Ying can't do it. I'm very sad if I lose five cents. Others must be the same as me, so I want to hand over the five cents to the police uncle."

This girl probably was brainwashed by a penny nursery rhyme.

A penny children's song was written by Teacher Pan Zhensheng. It was published in 1963, which is this year. The Central People's Radio Station will play it every day.

Whether it is a factory or a street, you can hear it every day, and it is difficult not to remember it.

When Ye Lin heard that it was a banknote, he threw another banknote on the ground, and it was quickly picked up by the little girl.

"Girl, you lost this, right?" Zhai Ying asked with a smile.

The reason why she laughed was that Ye Lin was too naive and could think of this method.

"Sister Zhai Ying, this is not."

"Uh! Why not? Didn't you say that the banknotes are thrown? This is the banknote!"

"Sister Zhai Ying, I didn't come here when I lost the money. How could it be that I lost it? It must be someone else's throwing it. Let it go back and hand it over to the police uncle."

Of course Ye Lin heard the little girl's words, he patted his head, and then shook his head.

He really lived a life more and more. Why didn’t he expect such a simple truth? He should ask clearly in advance, ask where the little girl was thrown away, and then pretend to look for it.

"Okay, let's go back first and leave it to the police uncle tomorrow."

"Um!"

"By the way, girl, put this in your schoolbag and take it back to eat."

Zhai Ying took out a paper bag from the bag, which contained sesame cakes that she had not finished eating at noon.

At noon, Ye Lin took out a lot of it, and there were still a few left, and Zhai Ying brought it back.

"Sister Zhai Ying, what is this?"

"Sauce cakes are just cold. Let grandma help you put on the kang in the pot."

When the little girl heard it was a Shaobing, she quickly picked it up and looked around. When she saw that there was no one, she put it in her schoolbag.

This girl, she doesn't want anything to pay, said she was eating, look at her like that.

To be honest, don’t say it’s just cold, even if it gets moldy, someone will still eat it.

He didn't know that Ye Lin didn't go to another place, but in the slum where they lived, no one else was willing to buy sesame cakes except Mr. Hu who was willing to buy sesame cakes.

Of course, except for the Ye Lin family, it is even said that the Ye Lin family is not too rare to eat sesame cakes. If it weren't possible, Ye Lin wouldn't eat them either.

"Girl, are you too careful, aren't you? No one robbed you."

"Sister Zhai Ying, you don't know, someone robs you."

"Uh! Who dares to steal your stuff? Are you not afraid of your brother Ye Lin cleaning up?"

"Sister Zhai Ying, no one dares to rob anything else, but someone dares to eat."

Zhai Ying couldn't understand the little girl's words, but Ye Lin, who was walking in front, could understand it.
To be continued...