The wind brushed past the night market outside the normal university.
Carrying the delicious smell of various snacks, it weaved through the crowd.
The banners and cloth strips on the stalls fluttered in the wind, making rustling sounds.
"Iced lemon tea, sour plum soup, does anyone want some? Refreshing and tasty, very good to drink."
Qian Lele was still sitting in her corner, holding a charging light bulb in her hand.
A blue cart stood in front of her, with an insulated foam box on top filled with drink bottles surrounded by ice packs.
Hand-made tea drinks, priced at 6 yuan per cup, with a clean and tidy stall and a simple, pretty university girl.
Its competitiveness in this night market was quite good.
Occasionally, passersby would come up to buy a cup, and she even had repeat customers.
Following Tang Song's suggestion, she switched from selling bracelets to iced tea drinks, bringing her side business to a highlight moment.
