After listening to Su Qingluan's words, the boy showed a very troubled expression on his face, which made Su Qingluan raise his eyebrows.
After recalling this young man's abnormal behavior from beginning to end, and combining it with some of the "anecdotes" she had heard in her previous life, she asked cautiously: "Is it possible that this soup is not what you want to eat, but what you want to eat?" It’s thanks——”
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but" the word "thank you" seemed to have touched some strange switch, making the young man feel like a living shrimp. He jumped up and down, and even subconsciously wanted to reach out and cover Su Qingluan. Q.
But the next moment he realized that it was extremely inappropriate for a man to treat a girl like this. If he was so frivolous and shameless in Xie's house, and if he was seen by any steward or mother-in-law, he would inevitably get a meal. Punished.
So he stopped his forward movement and froze there, but he had no time to retract the hand that tried to cover Su Qingluan, which looked very funny.
Seeing that the other party was too nervous, Su Qingluan tried to use a gentler tone to make him relax: "Brother, please don't panic. If you have any difficulties, you can just say it. It doesn't have to be like this..." Be cautious...
When she said this, her voice was very low. Unless there was a third person standing close by, the pedestrians walking on the street in front would definitely not hear what they were saying.
The boy obviously noticed Su Qingluan's considerate attitude, and slowly relaxed himself, giving Su Qingluan a kiss again.
At this time, Su Qingluan felt that the etiquette and upbringing of a person from a "rich family" was reflected in this young man.
After bowing, the boy had completely regained his initial calmness and explained to Su Qingluan why he was so sneaky.
It turns out that the first two times the boy bought the soup, he did buy it for himself. The reason was just because there was always a long queue at this stall and she was the stall owner.
For Su Qingluan, the boy had only met him twice from a distance. He only heard the housekeeper say that he was a good cook, but he never thought that instead of helping cooks in a wealthy family, he was selling sewers on the street that were not suitable for the table.
In the beginning, the young man was very disgusted with people who "went into the water". Even though he was a servant, his food and clothing expenses were much better than those of ordinary people.
But out of curiosity, I bought a small bowl of sewer soup - even that bowl was shared!
The boy at that time curled his lips in disgust, and then took a mouthful of the braised sesame inside.
The result was so out of control. He didn't expect that the inconspicuous offal was marinated and spicy spices were used as the soup base, which would make people so addicted!
In the blink of an eye, a bowl of sesame soup was bottomed out. When the waiter returned the soup bowl and wanted to add another portion, he was impatiently pulled aside by the person next to him, saying that he had to queue up again!
He even said that he would give the big guy a fortune of ten cents to give up his position, but he was rejected!
It’s incredible!
Although he was impatient to be crowded together with a group of sweat-smelling guys, in order to relive the spicy and delicious taste bud feast that just filled his mouth, the boy patiently went to the end of the team and patiently As the team slowly moved forward.
As a result, they saw the dawn of victory, but were told that all the soups had been sold out!
So for the first time, the boy went back full of anger, swearing in his heart that he would never buy it again, or at worst eat it somewhere else, since it was just a piece of cake anyway!
However, after going to several restaurants that were said to be "good at selling water", the smell was either too strong or the seasoning was not delicious enough. After comparing the dishes, the boy finally returned to the Su family's water stall and queued up.
The second time the boy didn't want to use the shared wooden bowl, so he brought a coarse porcelain bowl over and ordered a large bowl of sesame soup. He wanted to take it back and eat it slowly by himself, but he didn't want to be joined by his roommate. My roommate saw it and came to take a bite.
Then the three friends "got into the trap" and agreed that whoever would not be on duty the next day would come to the Su family's stall and queue up to buy water soup.
In this way, the four people worked two shifts. Once, when they were secretly "turning on the small stove" in the room, a steward smelled the fragrance...
In this way, more and more people know that Su's stall sells sesame water, and more and more people go around to ask if there are other stores selling brine sesame water.
When Su Qingluan heard this, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth: No wonder she always felt that there were people selling sewer everywhere a while ago, and even the price of sewer, an inconspicuous "leftover", had soared. If it hadn't been for the sewer supply to her family The butchers here are all old guys and very kind. The cost of Su Qingluan’s family’s sesame soup is much higher.
However, facts have also proved that even if it is a humble dish, not everyone can make it delicious.
Therefore, although the supply of sesame at the Su family's stall is somewhat in short supply, given that it is really difficult to import the craftsmanship from other stores, everyone still has to wait and line up among a group of ordinary people.
At this point, the boy smiled bitterly and complained that the Su family's stall was delicious and that their family of three also treated guests warmly. The only problem was that there were more monks and less meat. They only served one pot of water every time and closed the stall when it was sold out. Many people queued for a long time.
Even so, there is still an endless stream of people queuing up every day, and even more exaggeratedly, there are scalpers who pay high prices to buy water soup, which is cheaper than queuing up.
However, there is also an interesting story about a scalper who couldn't resist eating the delicious food and ended up falling out with a customer and beating his head into a dog's head. This made Su Qingluan's eyes pop out.
However, after all, he is a respectable person in the Gaomen Courtyard. He always bows and grovels in front of the master. He goes out with a arrogant attitude, showing off his arrogance and arrogance. Over time, he has developed "air".
After all, offal is food that is not on the table. Although these people like to eat it, they are too embarrassed to let others know that they like to eat this kind of "scrap" that the lower-class people buy to satisfy their hunger.
Therefore, in front of the master, these people are servants, and in the Xie family who want to show off to the master outside, in order to satisfy their appetite, they can be regarded as showing off their magic powers.
Some people are quite thick-skinned, wearing specially "old" patched clothes, pretending to be poor people who are short of money, and come to eat a bowl of sewage soup.
However, sometimes the stitches are too dense and smooth, and the clothes are too clean, but flaws are exposed.
Others were thin-skinned and did not want to hang out in the streets, so they sent errand sellers or servants to buy the soup for them.
Today, the boy bought this sewer soup for no one else, but the old butler with a serious and rigid look on his face next to Xie Zian!
