Don't be too verbose!
Wang Hongyu and Xie Laozhao'er's poopy looks perfectly interpret this four-character idiom.
Wang Hongyu's small eyes were narrowed under her thick glasses, and she offered her seat to two female classmates.
Xie Laozhaoer went against the usual fussing when cutting meat for customers, and carefully picked out a large intestine that was long and sparse in oil. He chopped it violently, and still refused to stop until the bowl was filled to the top.
Xie Laozhao'er's coquettish behavior caused the diners next to him to start chatting: "Hey, what's wrong? The braised food is not treated the same at this stall? Why are you giving so much for this bowl? Is it because we don't have enough money?" Less, right?"
Xie Laozhao'er's face remained calm and his heart stopped beating: "What's the matter? These two are my classmates, I treat you, I'm happy!"
After saying that, he turned to his female classmate: "Would you like garlic juice? Some chili oil too? Put more to taste."
A tall and thick man, carrying a job, his eyes, eyebrows, and nose suddenly piled up together, and his face was so ugly that it was hard to see.
Guan Yaxin, Sun Ying...
Yao Yuan finally remembered the names of these two female classmates.
The tall one is called Guan Yaxin, the top student, monitor and one of the class stars in the class.
The shorter one is called Sun Ying, the English class representative and another class beauty.
The reason why I haven't thought of these two names all the time is because the paths I took in the past are really different from others. Although they are classmates, they have never crossed paths since graduation. Counting this, they have not happened in thirty years. See you. It’s good that you didn’t treat each other as a stranger when we met today.
It's normal to meet acquaintances when doing small business on the street. It makes people happy to meet two class beauties at the same time.
But you, Wang Hongyu, explained that this stall was run by Yao Yuan, and that he and Xie Zhenhua were just helping out for the sake of their classmates. Then he took out the money from the shoulder bag containing public funds and ran to buy Arctic Ocean soda for the two girls. ,OK?
The performance of these two people made Yao Yuan roll his eyes in anger, but he was helpless.
What? Pretty girls don’t like to drink?
That's definitely not the big girl from Pingcheng. The big girl from Pingcheng who was born and raised in Pingcheng will probably not refuse sex.
Guan Yaxin looked fine. She sat upright on the small bench and ate one bite at a time. She seemed to be a little reserved.
The classmate Sun Ying, on the other hand, didn't care at all. She rummaged through the large intestines in the bowl and put them into her mouth one after another. She didn't care to talk, and her eating eyes had already turned into crescents.
"Yao Yuan, why did you think of setting up a stall to sell this? Where did you learn the craft?" Guan Yaxin was eating happily, so she naturally wanted to be polite to the stall owner.
Yao Yuan pointed at the big stew pot and said: "This thing is a craft inherited from my family. During the summer vacation, I have nothing to do but set up a stall and sell it for fun. I am a work-study student. By the way, this is what I call a work-study program!"
As he was talking, Yao Yuan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, as if he had done something bad and was caught.
He shook his head and put the little thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind: "I said you two didn't stay at home well at night, why did you come to the night market?"
Sun Ying raised her head, chewed something in her mouth, and pointed to the clothing stall in the distance: "I just went to the Foreign Languages Institute to listen to a lecture. I didn't want to go home so early, so I took a look at the clothing stall."
Well, he is a good student, and his speech at the Foreign Languages School is superb.
"I said, Yao Yuan, can you make money selling this stew?" Sun Ying asked with concern.
Xie Laozhaoer rushed to answer: "It's not bad, we can sell more than a hundred bowls every day!" There was pride in his words.
Then Guan Yaxin was curious: "What? Yao Yuan, are you really planning to learn to be a chef after graduation?"
Well, Yao Yuan's academic performance has never been very good. He once said in class that as soon as he graduates from high school, I will learn to cook!
In the last life, he followed the path he designed for himself and really went to a chef school to learn the craft. But now when Guan Yaxin asked him this question, he didn't know how to answer: "It's not impossible. Our buddy loves to cook. I can also cook a little, so learning to be a cook is a good choice. Let’s see, if my grades don’t improve by then, I will become a chef. When the time comes, I will go to the restaurant, so you can help me more..."
A few people chatted with each other in a neither salty nor bland manner, and Yao Yuan discovered that today's stewed food has bottomed out again.
It seems that the one hundred or so copies sold every day are really effortless, and the battle is resolved in less than three hours.
Seeing today's business situation, Yao Yuan felt more confident.
The two female classmates slowly finished a bowl of braised pork. Guan Yaxin tried to give money, but was stopped by Wang Hongyu and Xie Laozhaoer. Yao Yuan also hurriedly helped: "What money should I give? Who are you looking down on? From now on you guys It’s good to come here every day to eat. I didn’t expect you two beauties to be here as a cover, so our braised food sold out a little faster today.”
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The beauty left and the stall became quiet. Seeing that there was nothing left in the pot, Yao Yuan called out: "Old Zhao'er, help me cut out two more bowls. I'll give them to the old lady selling wontons and the little fat guy. Send it over and invite others to try it, and then let’s just accept it today and go find the old lady to eat wontons.”
Closing the stall was much easier than setting up the stall. It didn’t take two minutes. Everything was packed up neatly and placed on the tricycle. It was the end of another wonderful day.
Stretching his body and watching the people coming and going at the night market, it was just past nine o'clock, a time when there are many people. Wang Hongyu regretted: "Yuan'er, I think if I buy another hundred copies, it will be sold out quickly." , there’s nothing wrong with it at all.”
Yao Yuan stretched out his foot and was about to kick it: "Go away, this is my own stall, selling more or less has nothing to do with you!"
The old lady selling wontons was named Wang, and the fat man selling tea eggs was named Hu.
A bowl of braised pork was brought to the two of them. As a favor, several night market catering staff quickly became familiar with each other. Yao Yuan drank the wonton soup and chatted with Grandma Wang with a smile: "Auntie, this soup base of yours" Did you cook it yourself?"
Grandma Wang smiled slightly: "Boy, do you think the soup base is a little tasteless? Come over and try it tomorrow. Your aunt will make you a bowl of real Jiangnan wontons to go with your authentic tea eggs."
That's right, Grandma Wang can make this bowl of crepe wontons without making an authentic soup base. I'm afraid it's mostly due to cost considerations that she omitted fish bones and big bones and only used Chicken soup.
If you are not a gourmet, you will definitely not be able to tell this subtle difference, but in Yao Yuan's heart, who is obsessed with taste, after all, the taste is a bit missing.
Whether the taste of a food is authentic or not is often just a tiny difference, which can make the difference a thousand miles. If Grandma Wang is really willing to improve this soup base, Yao Yuan is sure that this crepe wonton will be a hit!
Originally, in the ministries and commissions compound near Qianjiakou, people came from all over, especially the nearby Textile Ministry, which is a gathering place for Jiangnan people. An authentic Jiangnan snack represents the nostalgia of many wanderers, as long as the taste Gentle and upright, don't worry about others not knowing the goods.
The little fat man was worried and stared at Yao Yuan and asked: "Hey, where can I learn from you to make this tea egg tomorrow?"
Yao Yuan thought for a while: "Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for you at the north gate of the Family Courtyard of the Construction Institute, okay?"
Little Fatty Hu chuckled.
The night was just right, and there were not many people on the street. The lights from the stalls on both sides illuminated the entire road like a market in the sky. Several half-year-old children were walking through the crowd, attracting Yao Yuan's attention.
Involuntarily and silently, Yao Yuan stood up silently. Using the shadow behind the stall, Yao Yuan sneaked quietly, his eyes burning, and he stared at a little boy with a flat head among them.
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Girls are strange creatures, and they can be endless when shopping.
Even if it was a stall in the night market, Guan Yaxin and Sun Ying still enjoyed shopping. They had to look at the audio and video stalls and stop at the books and news stalls, not to mention the clothing stalls. They had to see enough of all kinds of clothes before leaving, snacks. The stall... okay, let's forget the food stall. The bowl of braised pork just now was so solid that my stomach is still full after eating it.
If your stomach is full, then you should go shopping more. It is also good to just watch and eat.
When the two people stopped in front of a clothing stall again, they didn't notice that a few brats were already surrounding them behind them.
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Seeing those brats trying to steal something again, this time it was his two female classmates who stole something, Yao Yuan felt fierce in his heart, jumped out from the shadow of the trees on the street, and rushed towards the other side of the street.
He leaned down and crossed the road in two or three steps, ignoring the bicycle that just passed by, and the several exclamations from behind.
To catch a thief, you need to catch the current criminal. These little dirty kids are too arrogant. This time they are enemies and they stole from their own classmates. No matter what they say today, they must teach these kids a lesson!
Seeing that he had already rushed in front of Xiao@Pingtou, he saw that Xiao@Pingtou's hand had been taken out of Sun Ying's backpack, and he was using his feet to rush towards the little thief. Unexpectedly, there was a strong force coming from beside him, and a person suddenly Knocked himself aside.
Calculation is so easy if you do it mentally or not.
While Yao Yuan was quietly putting on that little @ crew cut, two men in the shadows also noticed him.
When Yao Yuan rushed forward regardless of his own safety, someone had already been stuck in his forward path. With a hard collision, Yao Yuan was knocked aside.
He staggered two steps and almost fell down. Fortunately, he had practiced the lower body for two days and had a good foundation. After the general stabilized his figure, he didn't think too much and shouted: "Sun Ying, look in your bag quickly, there is something missing." Is it done yet?!”
The man who bumped into someone next to him rushed forward and grabbed Yao Yuan's arm: "Sun thief, do you have eyes? Do you know that you bumped into someone?"
Yao Yuan didn't say anything yet, only to hear Sun Ying scream: "Ah! My wallet!"
Yao Yuan also became fierce, and pushed the man to the side and front with his backhand. He moved his feet, and with one move, the man was thrown out.
Freed from the restraints, Yao Yuan rushed forward again, but there was someone blocking him again. Several little brats stood in front of him. After a slight delay, the little boy with a flat head was like a loach, wandering around in the crowd and disappearing. figure.
Just hurry!
Turning around, he saw Xie Laozhao'er leading the way, Wang Hongyu rushing over behind him, Yao Yuan quickly shouted: "Catch the thief! Catch that little @平头!"
Looking for it again, the lights are intertwined, and everyone is stunned. Where can I find that little @平头?
"Yuan'er, what's going on?" Xie Laozhao'er was a little out of breath.
"Where is the thief? Where is the thief?" Wang Hongyu also gasped.
"What kind of thief is there? Grandson, you bumped into someone and you beat them?!" A man got up from the ground with an evil look in his eyes.
It happened very quickly, in just ten seconds. The onlookers reacted very quickly, and a large circle of people had formed in an instant. In this situation, let alone chasing the thief, it was impossible to escape quietly. impossible.
