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in mei? Next to the intersection of Renmin East Road and South China Road, there is a baked wheat cake stall. The baked wheat cake in the simple car is not only delicious, but also the most important thing is that the baked wheat cake stall is beside the only way to school. Therefore, I became a frequent visitor there.
The owner of this sesame seed cake stall is a fat man. His small eyes are always smiling, but when he smiles, he almost narrows into a crack. I don't care about this smile, but I think it is a sign of doing business and attracting customers.
on Tuesday morning, as usual, I went to the biscuit shop to buy biscuits to eat. "It smells good! Boss, give me a sesame seed cake. " "Good!" The fat boss took the money, neatly packed the freshly baked cake and handed it to me. He didn't forget to tell me, "Just baked, be careful!"
while I was eating the hot sesame cake with relish, an old woman with white hair and stumbling came. She felt in her coat pocket for a while, pulled out a crumpled one-dollar bill, put it by the oven and said, "I want a sesame seed cake." The fat boss said to her, "Each biscuit costs 3.51 yuan." But the old woman was unmoved. She didn't seem to hear the fat boss's words, but she still mumbled, "I want a sesame seed cake." The fat boss stopped talking, just smiled, nodded, and put a sesame seed cake for the old woman. The old woman took the baked wheat cake and left trembling without saying anything.
As the old woman drifted away, I couldn't help asking, "Boss, the old woman only gave her one yuan, but why did you give her a three-and-a-half-dollar biscuit?" The fat boss explained: "The old woman who lives near here may be old and a little confused. I heard that her children have gone out to work, and she is pitiful, and she is old ... Please help if you can!" I really want to say to the fat boss: that's very kind of you! But in the end, I didn't say anything, just said "goodbye" to my boss and continued to walk in the direction of school-I had never said goodbye to my fat boss before.
I think the so-called charity is not only for the rich, but also for the fat boss. Today, when I passed there again, the fat boss was still smiling. I suddenly liked that smile, which was full of kindness.