Lu Wan was fresh. After wearing the bracelet for two classes, he felt uncomfortable and took it off again.
With multiple things in hand, it is inconvenient to do homework after all.
She put away the bracelet and sent Lu Buyu a WeChat message.
[Thanks]
There was a second reply, and a row of bomb emojis were sent.
A few seconds later, a row of emojis of blackened villains were posted.
Lu Wan:? ?
Hehe, this guy still deserves a beating.
After the monthly exam, the school atmosphere relaxed.
This Wednesday's Club Day was even more lively than usual.
Next week is the school's art festival, and all major clubs are making preparations.
On the day of the art festival, exhibitions will be held during the day, stalls will be set up to sell goods, and a gala will be held at night.
This is a lively event every year, and the students are looking forward to it.
In order to win the first place, the major clubs started preparations two months in advance.
Lu Wan opened the door and walked in. Several people from the skateboard club were setting the menu.
Still according to the proposal last time, they set up a stall to sell sushi on the day of the art festival.
Although not creative, but easy to use ah.
Harry yawned, and said in a lack of interest: "I don't think it's very good. As far as I know, there are three clubs that sell sushi. The competition is too fierce. You can't rely on Mr. Lu and Su Wei to sell their looks to attract customers, so why don't you How about selling their handshake coupons."
Sushi is easy to operate, but it is a bit difficult to get a good taste.
As far as the finished product of their club is concerned, at best it is not difficult to swallow
Lu Wan hesitated for a few seconds, and asked, "You can sell anything? We keep the money we earned that day, so don't we have to hand it in?"
"Of course you don't need to hand it in. Do you have any good suggestions?" President Tang Tang scratched his head.
As soon as Lu Wan heard that he would take the money he earned, he immediately became interested.
"Since sushi is so common, why don't we change it to something scarce?"
Song Xiqian said: "I thought about it too, but there is no suitable one. How about selling the finished butter cookies?"
Lu Wan: "No, this is still too common, I think... you can set up a stall to sell sugar paintings, this is fun."
The members looked over one after another, sugar painting? What is this
Song Qianqian hurriedly replied: "Oh, I know this, I have learned about related courses."
The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally turned to Baidu for help, and finally figured out what sugar painting is.
It really doesn't look too difficult.
All you need is a small pot of sugar that is constantly heating, and a spoon will do.
Use a small spoon to scoop up the heated sugar juice, paint on an oiled marble or stainless steel board, and finally wait for it to cool down and stick a wooden stick, and then use a small spatula to shovel it up and complete.
The people in the popular science video have a set of operations.
But it is obviously a series of "you can do it as soon as you see it"!
Tang Tang: "Let's find a classmate who has art skills to practice. It's quite fresh."
Xu Yao snapped his fingers: "No need, President Lu candy painting!"
Before and after the Spring Festival, Lu Wan's adoptive mother would set up a stall to sell sugar paintings, and the business was booming.
She also sometimes helps out.
Lu Wan can only do simple small animals, people's names, flowers and plants.
Her adoptive mother, who is not well-educated, can make complex patterns of phoenixes, flying dragons, and three-dimensional sugar painting flower baskets...
But sugar paintings are only bought for children around the Spring Festival, and her adoptive mother usually sells other ones.
Lu Wan's adoptive mother can make a lot of things and set up stalls all year round. There are not many floating population in the small county. You must have good taste and repeat customers to make money.
That woman was willing to endure hardships. At the beginning, she wanted to save money and buy a son back... However, her husband spent too much money to make chickens, so she couldn't achieve her wish.
Song Qianqian: "Boss Lu, you are too strong."
Xu Yao: "What's the point of drawing sugar with a spoon? Boss Lu is a good cook. She can shake the spoon and dance while grilling meat..."
"Shut up, that's enough." Lu Wan interrupted the other party.
Why the fuck are you turning over my black history!
Xu Yao shrugged his shoulders, but unfortunately Lu Wan seldom cooked a serious meal, saying it was time-consuming, and he often dismissed himself with an egg fried rice.
Harry hit on the point: "What's dancing over a barbecue?"
Lu Wan: "It's nothing."
I don’t know why, but for a while it was suddenly popular for stores to interact with customers, whether it’s ramen or stir-fry, they have to dance while doing it, so as to attract customers.
When the owner of the barbecue shop proposed, Lu Wan refused. Isn't that too rude
If her classmates saw her, would she still lose face
Even half the salary won't work, she has a bottom line!
The owner of the barbecue shop tripled his salary, and Lu Wan happily put on his sunglasses, and began to stand at the door and barbecue with a few colleagues...
She has an outstanding appearance, a good figure, and she has a particularly rhythmic twist, which really attracts many customers.
The boss's salary is not in vain.
A certain young man who fought with Lu Wan before, and was later arrested for theft and sent to the juvenile detention center, on the first day of his release after serving his sentence, he saw Lu Wan, who had fought fiercely with them back then... turned into a spiritual guy.
Instantly questioned the world.
It's only been more than two years, and even the school bully has become like this
The young man gave up his plan to go back to his old job, and at the same time let go of the batteries of the electric cars on the whole street, and decided to learn a serious craft.
not to fall into...
Lu Wan's proposal, after a brief discussion, the others also said it was okay.
"I'm ok."
"It's definitely going to be a big hit this time."
"Boss Lu takes us to fly."
Coming out of the skateboarding club, Lu Wan said with a smile: "I'm going to make a fortune this time. I'll sell 25 sugar paintings. If I can sell 300, it will be seven or eight thousand."
The cost is very low, basically pure profit.
More than ten years ago, her adoptive mother sold sugar paintings for only two yuan each, and last year it rose to 15.
In this art festival, the simplest sushi in other associations sold for 15 copies. Comparing the prices horizontally, Lu Wan felt that his price was very appropriate.
Xu Yao: "Uh... Aren't you rich now? Why do you still want to make money?"
Lu Wan: "No matter how rich I am, it won't affect my money, right? By the way, when the time comes, you can sell candies for five yuan each."
Stirring sugar is the same material as sugar painting, the main material is maltose.
It is packed in a small bucket after it is finished, and a lot of sesame seeds will be sprinkled inside, which tastes delicious.
When selling it, pick it up with two long bamboo sticks, and then stir it into a ball, which is a bit like a lollipop. Lu Wan only sold it for a few cents when he was a child. Last year, people occasionally sold it near the school. After the price increased to 2 yuan, the business stopped. very good.
In fact, the taste is very ordinary, and it does not meet the health needs of modern people with low sugar intake, but people who have never seen it can eat it fresh, and those who have seen it before can eat it with feelings.
Xu Yao: "You are a fucking talent!"
The skateboarding clubs are all feeling that Lu Wan has a lot of meetings, and they also offer suggestions for the club.
This guy is nice, but his mind is all about making money and killing people... how to be a happy profiteer.
Walking to the school gate, Xu Yao stopped and said, "You go back first, I still have something to do."
"School is over, what else do you have?"
Xu Yao: "I won't tell you, you will know later."
"Then I'm leaving." Lu Wan waved goodbye without further questioning.
"Well, I actually like you." Seeing the person take two steps, Xu Yao suddenly couldn't help but say.
Lu Wan turned her head and asked, "Do you... have an Oedipus plot?"
Xu Yao: "..."
God damn Oedipus.
Lu Wan felt like Xu wanted a mother, it had to be a mother, not his father.
After all, fathers don't take care of children like this.
Friends around him also ridiculed that Lu Wan is Xu Yao's mother.
When the two of them were together, Lu Wan was the cook, Lu Wan was the one who made the decisions, and Lu Wan was the one who did the work.
"Are you trying to take advantage of me? Do you still want to rely on me to do everything?" Lu Wan asked.
Xu Yao: "..."
not like this! Damn no!
——
Xu Yao waited until the other party's back disappeared, then turned around and walked back to the school.
He walked to the stadium. Under the setting sun, there were several tall boys running hard on the plastic track.
This is a sports team.
Xu Yao went straight to the coach standing next to him. After standing still, he said straight to the point: "Coach, I want to play basketball, and I also want to practice sports."
"Are you thinking about it?" The coach looked at the student in front of him. When this transfer student played basketball last week, he thought he was a good seedling.
His physique and physical fitness are very good, and his key cultural achievements are not outstanding. This can completely follow the path of practicing sports and going to college.
It's just that when I proposed it, the other party rejected it, and only said that I could join the basketball team and practice sports.
At that time, he asked Xu Yao to think about it for a week before giving an answer, but he really changed his mind.
Xu Yao was not as tall as Lu Wan after graduating from junior high school. He grew three centimeters during the summer vacation of the graduation exam year, and another ten centimeters in the first year of high school.
He was too fat when he was a child, and he also has the habit of exercising after losing weight.
There are only six sports students in the entire high school, and they are all very outstanding. Xu Yao has not practiced systematically. His scores in many items are higher than two of them, and he has great potential.
Xu Yao: "Yes, I've made up my mind."
In fact, so far, he hasn't thought about what to do in the future, so let's set a goal first, let's talk about whether it can be completed.
You can't just mess around all the time.
He has seen the map, Tsinghua University and Beijing University are very close.
They are next to each other on the map, but the actual distance is only a few kilometers, and they can be reached by walking.
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On the day of the Campus Art Festival, all classes are cancelled.
All day is discretionary time.
It took Lu Wan a few days to get all the tools ready for work.
These are common items, but they are not difficult to find.
Su Wei helped to draw a turntable, on which there were various patterns of sugar painting, the customer could not specify, it could be whatever it turned on.
I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone turned their heads to look.
Su Wei didn't wear school uniform today.
She was wearing a black velvet dress with white lace trim on the collar and cuffs, making her look even sweeter and girlish.
She wears a red headband on her head and red Mary Janes on her feet.
Fair skin, slender neckline, black hair and red lips, delicate facial features.
She seems to have her own isolation circle, and her painting style is different from the people around her.
Usually wearing school uniforms is already very beautiful, so people can't take their eyes off.
The school stipulates that school uniforms must be worn throughout the year, but for particularly outstanding students, a "free dress day" will be rewarded.
This prize is very attractive. After all, you can dress differently from other students and show your personality.
It was the first time for Su Wei to use this privilege, and he smiled at all the sights around him.
Many boys shook their heads and failed to react immediately.
Girls are not immune either, after all, girls actually prefer to look at beautiful women!
Su Wei walked up to Lu Wan's side lightly, and asked with a smile, "Are you ready?"
Lu Wan: "Okay, your skirt is very beautiful."
Su Wei: "How beautiful?"
Lu Wan thought for a while and said sincerely, "Like... Snow White?"
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