txolops Chapter 87 Finding Help
Chapter 87 Finding Help
The last steamer basket of buns was sold out, and the dough for the fried dough sticks was also almost gone.
Su Qingxue carefully took care of Chen Youyou after she woke up.
Chen Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to put up the "Sold Out" sign when an auntie who often came to support him walked over with a smile.
This person is Aunt Wang, who lives in Building 3 of the community. She is about 55 years old.
She had a head of fluffy curly hair, wore a dark red floral short-sleeved shirt, and was carrying a grocery bag.
She's a regular customer at the shop, and she's always busy taking care of things; she's very kind-hearted.
A little over an hour ago, she was one of the people battling the office workers alongside Grandpa Liu.
"Xiao Chen, are you done with work?"
Aunt Wang put the bag on the table and looked at Chen Yuan with a smile.
Chen Yuan said while washing his hands.
"I just finished. Auntie, is there anything you need? I saw you're carrying a bag, so you must be going to buy groceries. What vegetables are cheap these days? I need to go to the market too."
One of the advantages of living close to elderly people is that you can get firsthand information about cheap vegetables.
They know exactly where vegetables are cheap, where meat is cheap, and where eggs are good.
Aunt Wang said with a smile, "I'm going to buy groceries, but I'm not in a hurry. I have something else to tell you."
Chen Yuan asked, somewhat surprised, "Huh? What do you want to see me about?"
"I was here this morning too. Look how busy you are, are you short-staffed?"
"Yes, you saw the commotion just now. I couldn't handle it all by myself. They were practically roasting me over the fire. I was just wondering where I could find some help."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Wang slapped her thigh, as if she had been waiting for this.
"I'm here to help you solve this problem, aren't I? As the saying goes, a close neighbor is worse than a distant relative. I can recommend someone who's sure to be suitable!"
"Who is it?" Chen Yuan asked, intrigued.
At the same time, several elderly people eating wontons at the stall also looked over curiously.
"It's Li, the guy who sells soy milk at the entrance of our community." Aunt Wang couldn't hide her excitement, but her words still carried a hint of heartache.
"She's about my age, so you have to call her 'Auntie.' Her husband passed away early, and her son... well, there are some problems here."
Aunt Wang nodded her head.
"Just two days ago, with the help of the neighborhood committee, I set up a stall at the door to sell soy milk. But as you know, the soy milk here is really delicious, while she's just making a meager living."
"She herself is not in good health and has to take medicine. Her son is also like that, so their life has always been quite difficult. They live on welfare."
Chen Yuan frowned slightly.
Afraid that Chen Yuan would be angry, Aunt Wang hurriedly explained.
"I'm not saying you're taking away someone else's business, I mean, well, she..."
"It's alright, Auntie, just tell me what you want to say. Why would I be angry?"
"Hey! I'm an old man who talks a lot, don't mind me."
Aunt Wang smiled and continued.
"Don't think of this as charity or pitying her. Actually, I think Aunt Li is the most suitable person to work for you. Let me explain."
She held up five fingers and counted them one by one.
"Look, your soy milk is limited to 300 cups a day. If you come a little late, you won't be able to buy any at all. She also sells soy milk. Although it doesn't taste as good as yours, it's not bad either."
"She's here to help out, so once yours is sold out, she can sell hers. She won't steal your business or cause any disruption. Plus, she can take advantage of your popularity and maybe sell a few more drinks. Isn't that a win-win situation?"
Aunt Wang carefully considered every word she spoke.
She was a warm-hearted and kind person, so she tried her best to find the benefits of this matter.
"Also, she's an honest and hardworking person; she's definitely not the kind of person who would cheat or shirk her duties."
"Also, although her son is a bit slow-witted and not particularly agile, he is quite strong. He can definitely help tidy up the table and move heavy objects."
"Everyone can testify to this."
The aunties who had finished eating their wontons had been listening intently, and when they realized it was time for them to step in, they all chimed in.
"Yes, yes, I can vouch for that. She used to sweep the floors for the property management, and the buildings she swept were the cleanest."
"Her son's name is Hao Hao, right? He's a really good person. He's a simple-minded kid. Last time when my gas cylinder ran out, he was the one who helped carry it down."
"Yes, yes, yes, both mother and son are honest and law-abiding people."
Chen Yuan listened to what everyone was saying and felt a little hesitant.
After all, he hadn't met the mother and son, and besides, he didn't know anything about the son's specific situation.
After much deliberation, Chen Yuan made up his mind.
"How about this, I'll go take a look?"
Aunt Wang said with a big smile, "Okay, okay, she usually sells until after 10 o'clock."
After seeing off the aunties and cleaning up,
Su Qingxue said, "How about this, after you drop Youyou off at kindergarten, I'll go with you, okay? It's good to have another person to discuss things with, isn't it?"
Chen Yuan nodded and agreed to the task.
After dropping Youyou off at kindergarten.
The two walked through the residential area and headed towards the east gate.
The two chatted and laughed all the way.
Su Qingxue's smile also dispelled Chen Yuan's physical and mental fatigue.
We arrived at the East Gate.
They immediately spotted a slightly worn-out pedicab in the corner, with two stainless steel insulated buckets on it, and a middle-aged woman in an old gray coat standing next to it.
She was holding a spoon and making soy milk for someone.
This person must be Aunt Li.
Chen Yuan and Su Qingxue exchanged a glance, then moved closer together without making a sound.
Standing next to Aunt Li was a young man in his early thirties, quite tall, with clear eyes.
He was struggling to carry a bucket of soy milk, his steps were a little unsteady, but he held on to the bucket tightly and shouted incoherently.
"Mom...slow down, slow down..."
Be careful.
Aunt Li quickly reached out to support the bucket, her voice carrying a reassuring tone.
"It's okay, Mom will help you hold on, take it slow."
"mom……"
"Oh right, put it here and slowly let go, oh yes, right."
Chen Yuan keenly noticed this.
When this young man named Hao Hao speaks, his mouth muscles are out of control, and he can't speak very clearly.
He couldn't help but sigh.
The scene of the mother and son relying on each other for survival, while pitiful, also reveals a tenacious vitality.
Su Qingxue stopped in her tracks.
Women are inherently emotional beings; her eyes instantly reddened, her nose felt a little sore, and her voice became nasal.
"Senior brother, that mother and son are so pitiful."
"If you can help, then please do so."