Yanji cold noodles are originally a kind of noodles, but in the hearts of Pingcheng people, it specifically refers to a cold noodle restaurant opened on Xisi Street.
No matter what other authentic Korean cold noodles or Xian cold noodles you like, they are not the favorite taste of Pingcheng people. When it comes to Yanji cold noodles, this is the only one, and there is no other.
This cold noodle shop opened as early as 1920. It was first opened in Wangfujing. It was opened by an old lady who came to Pingcheng to do business. It specializes in Yanji-style cold noodles and stir-fry dishes. Unexpectedly, the restaurant opened Come on, business is surprisingly good. The old lady simply put down her own business and concentrated on running this restaurant.
After liberation, the cold noodle restaurant became a public-private partnership, and this cold noodle restaurant was merged into the Pingcheng Restaurant Association. Now, after many twists and turns, the cold noodle restaurant has become a purely state-owned restaurant.
After decades of operation, this so-called Yanji-style restaurant has become a local time-honored brand in Pingcheng and is very popular among local people.
In fact, the taste of this cold noodles is not authentic at all. After decades of local operation, the taste of the cold noodles has been adjusted a lot in order to accommodate the local tastes. I'm afraid that real Yanji people might be scolded if they eat this cold noodles all of a sudden, because the taste is slightly different from the traditional Yanji cold noodles.
However, this does not prevent the people of Pingcheng from loving this taste. Everyone has been exposed to this taste since childhood, and has long formed a unique memory of their taste buds. In the eyes of ordinary people, in addition to the cold noodles of this family, all the newly opened cold noodles on the street This so-called cold noodle restaurant is not authentic at all.
There is no reason to explain this matter. Authentic cold noodles are not authentic, but unauthentic cold noodles are the most authentic!
The cold noodles from Yanji have now become an authentic Pingcheng taste.
In this hot summer, being able to eat a bowl of sweet and sour cold noodles with icy crust and a plate of beef mixed with fresh spicy sauce is the ultimate treat for many Pingcheng people in this hot summer. enjoyment.
Xie Zhenhua proposed to eat Yanji cold noodles for lunch, and naturally everyone responded.
Especially in the hot summer, there is always a queue at Yanji Cold Noodle Restaurant. The queue at the counter to pay for noodles has already stretched out the door, and you have to fight to find a seat in the restaurant.
Fortunately, it's just a bowl of noodles, and the diners are not too particular. They squat or stand on the window sill in front of the restaurant or on the side of the road. Everyone holds a big bowl of cold noodles and eats it.
Xie Zhenhua stopped the tricycle under the shade of a tree, greeted Wang Hongyu, and quickly squeezed into the restaurant to queue up to buy noodles.
The more delicate Xianzu cold noodles need to use beef broth as the soup base and seasoning. After chilling, the cold noodle soup is sweet and sour, and the buckwheat noodles are chewy and chewy. Together with the special Xianzu spicy sauce and kimchi, every bowl of noodles is delicious. It is garnished with two slices of soy beef and apple slices, adding a bit of meaty and fruity aroma to the noodle soup.
A bowl of cold noodles made in this way is the best delicacy in summer, refreshing and relieving the heat.
Of course, if this bowl of cold noodles costs just over one yuan, don’t expect them to use beef broth, but even the cold noodle soup made with plain water at this old restaurant is bright enough to make you want to drink it.
The best accompaniment to this bowl of cold noodles is beef mixed with spicy sauce. The cooked beef is torn into strips, mixed with the special spicy sauce, and added with a lot of onions and garlic to enhance the flavor, even for diners who are not good at spicy food. When I taste it, I will scream "hot" and "haha", but I can't help but keep putting it in my mouth.
Of course, people who know how to eat will take a few mouthfuls of cold noodle soup, then wipe the juice flowing around their mouths, and they will be hooked!
In order to pick up goods on the way back, the Little Siren Gang rode a three-wheeled cart.
The tricycle cart is a good thing. With it, you don't have to fight with others to eat here. Each person has a bowl of cold noodles and a portion of spicy beef on the tricycle cart.
Xie Zhenhua was very tired this morning. When he saw the beer on the counter, he begged Wang Hongyu to buy a bunch.
A beer costs 80 cents and is exactly one liter. The light yellow liquid is bubbled in a large milky white plastic bottle, and the walls of the cup are covered with thick white frost. Yao Yuan, who was almost dizzy from the heat, saw how he could not hold back the coolness of the cup. He came up and snatched it with his hands, raised his neck and poured it into his mouth.
Anxious Xie Laozhao'er jumped to the side: "Holy shit! Damn it! Leave some for me!"
With the bowl of cold noodles covered with ice and the ice-cold beer hanging with frost, several people were able to regain their souls. Yao Yuan couldn't help but praise: "Old paw, you can do it today." It’s a good thing, that yard is really useful, so I can play with it this time.”
Wang Hongyu was also happy: "Can I do more every day?"
Yao Yuan shook his head: "Don't worry, as we said last night, we will make about a hundred copies a day. Let's work on it first, and then we'll see what happens. We just started working on it, so it's just me. If we do too much, it will be a little bit... Tired, not worth it.”
Xie Laozhao'er quickly answered: "You still have me, right? I'll do it with you in the afternoon. Can't you just teach me a lesson?"
It seems that everyone is the same. When they see profits, they want to pounce forward and don't want to retreat.
Yao Yuan stared sideways: "Nonsense, even Hongyu you can't be idle. Even if you are too lazy to learn how to make braised pork, you still have to help wash the intestines and lungs, and you also have to learn how to bake sesame seed cakes and fry tofu."
Wang Hongyu agreed in a muffled voice, with a look of displeasure on his face.
The job of selling goods and collecting money is okay, but the thought of having to clean up the dirty water and having to guard the stove on a hot day makes me feel a little scared.
But for the sake of making money, it’s not intolerable.
After working this summer, not only can I get a decent guitar, but I might also be able to buy a Sony Workman.
The small stewed stew stall was set up as soon as he slapped his forehead. Yao Yuan deliberately did not make the matter of the three people's partnership so clear. We are all students, and they just set up a stall to sell for fun. Such a small business needs to be clearly distinguished. Who holds the majority and who holds how many shares is a bit boring.
The summer vacation is not long in the first place. It is full of plans, that is, there are less than thirty days left. The three of us are tied together and we can make money together, which is great!
There is no such thing as who invests more, does more, or takes advantage.
Students of this age would never expect that there would be so many people, but if they were clearly distinguished, it would make everyone's relationship unorthodox.
Xie Laozhaoer raised his head and poured the last bit of beer into his mouth, and wiped the foam around his mouth: "Then let's do it like this for now. If the sales momentum is good, we can increase the amount immediately. Otherwise, it will be a pity. It’s a big yard.”
Yao Yuan suddenly remembered something important: "We will use your gas stove for the time being, but what about the gas? Your gas is not enough?"
In this era, tickets such as food stamps have been abolished, but gas is still exclusively supplied and sold. Each household must pay for the gas supply every month, and the quantity supplied is limited.
Stewing requires a long time of stewing and consumes a lot of gas. The gas budget of one household alone cannot handle it.
Xie Laozhao'er said nonchalantly: "It's okay. Can't we just buy the gas at the negotiated price? You can provide some funds later and I will prepare an extra gas tank. This will save me the worry if I run out of gas again."
Yes, in addition to exchanging gas with your credit card, the gas station also provides negotiated gas. Each tank is only three or four yuan more expensive than planned. This cost is completely negligible now.
Xie Laozhaoer is still very proud of being able to find this courtyard: "Fortunately, my old man found this small courtyard. After school starts, my family will have to move, maybe to Zizhu Park. If we don't have this courtyard, it will be troublesome in the future. ”
Memories that had been thrown into the depths for a long time suddenly emerged. Yao Yuan thought thoughtfully: "If your family moves, what will happen to the current house?"
Xie Laozhaoer said proudly: "Sold! There is someone in my mother's store who just settled in Pingcheng and was thinking of buying a house. It happened that our family moved upstairs. The current house was sold to my mother's colleague for 30,000 yuan. !”
"Don't!" Yao Yuan couldn't help shouting, his voice was a bit abrupt, startling everyone.
In my memory, when Xie Zhenhua was in his third year of high school, he moved to a newly built building next to Zizhu Park. However, he didn't know that they sold the old house!
In later generations, Qianjiakou can be said to be a treasure land where every inch of land is precious. The urban village where Xie Zhenhua’s family lives will be demolished within two years. Although the demolition will not provide much compensation at this time, other conditions are very generous, and the relocation housing is right here. Next to the West Third Ring Road.
At this time, the old house was sold for only 30,000 yuan. The loss was huge!
Yao Yuan didn't know how to explain, so he could only emphasize to Xie Laozhao seriously: "You must never dare to sell your old house. You must make this matter clear to your hometown! Otherwise, the losses will be huge!"
Xie Laozhao'er didn't know what was going on: "What can't be sold about this dilapidated house like mine? It's cramped and uncomfortable to live in. It leaks when summer comes, and I have to beg the maintenance team to fix the roof every year."
Yao Yuan was anxious and wise: "You don't know where my family lives. It is a compound designed by the Ministry of Construction. I heard from the people above my house that your house will be demolished soon. The red lines have been drawn now. By then, With the size of your home, it’s no problem to switch to a three-bedroom apartment next to the Third Ring Road!”
Yao Yuan moved out of the Design Institute of the Ministry of Construction. This reason was so strong that Xie Laozhaoer couldn't help but not believe it.
Afraid that Xie Zhenhua would not pay enough attention to him, and that his words would not have enough weight at home. After all, moving and buying a house is a major event in the family. A high school student was afraid that his parents would not pay attention to his words. Yao Yuan swept away the remaining noodles in the bowl and said, "Hurry up. Eat, after eating, I will go to the grocery store with you to buy some goods, and I will give some advice to auntie!"
Xiao Hua'er had already eaten and was impatient. When she heard that she was leaving, she jumped on the cart first: "Hurry home! My TV show White Snake is about to start!"
