The car circled around the main entrance of No. 1 Middle School, passed by the west side gate, and finally slowed down and stopped by the roadside at the east side gate, which was an emergency exit and normally not used by students.
But there were many snack bars and grocery stores nearby, all catering to students.
One of them, Aunt Wu's Skewer Shop, did particularly good business.
Of course, it wasn't selling skewers in the morning but breakfast snacks like small wontons and potstickers.
Yan Zao got out of the car and noticed that the shopfronts along this edge had all been renovated, the road in front had been widened, and the storefronts were now in a uniform color.
Most of the shops had changed their type of business, only Aunt Wu's Skewer Shop remained the same.
By this time, the student breakfast rush hour had already passed, and there were two or three students standing outside Aunt Wu's, all waiting for their takeaway orders.
