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When it comes to food, the two girls who love to eat are full of fighting spirit.

The grass in high spirits went to the pastry shop in Changxi street.

A walnut crisp three Wen money, a ripe pear cake two Wen money, Shancao pocket shy, just like a package. He Mai didn't buy any more. He bought two pieces, wrapped them in oil paper and put them in the palm of his hand.

They have only a few dumplings in their stomachs since the morning, and they have come to Qinghe town after a long journey. They have been hungry for a long time.

Although mountain grass loves to eat, it also talks about going home to eat. However, he Mai pulls it to the restaurant on the long street, juxiangpu.

When I came here last time, Juxiang shop had a new look. When I came here today, only half of the spacious hall was empty, and the other half was full of kitchen stuff.

A few big iron pots, two water tanks, seven or eight wooden barrels, tables, chairs and benches are also randomly stacked.

It doesn't look like a restaurant that has been open for a long time, but it looks like a shop that can't be opened for a long time!

He Mai hesitated, pulled the grass and asked, "is anyone there?"

"Yes, yes!" A man came out of the account desk. He Mai recognized him. He was the manager of the last time.

"Can you still eat?" He Mai asked.

The shopkeeper was stunned and subconsciously looked at the messy hall behind him.

"Girl, if you don't mind our environment I can eat. " The shopkeeper hesitated.

"Still the old cook?" He Mai asked again.

"Yes." The shopkeeper nodded, turned his face and yelled at the half clean hall, "Dachuan, come on, work!"

Someone in the shadow answered, and soon got up. A short man, stocky, with a wet rag in his hand, seemed to be wiping something.

Without looking at the door, he got up and went back to the yard.

Is that the cook?

When he saw the man, he felt a little more curious.

After sitting down, the shopkeeper took a rag to wipe off a layer of dust on the desks, chairs and stools, poured the tea attentively, and listened to cereal's order.

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter with your family? What's the matter?" He Mai can't help asking.

The shopkeeper waved his hand and sighed: "don't mention it. I don't know who I've offended. I've been smashed by someone There's a pile of things coming out of the backyard. I'm worried about how to clean them up. "

When he heard that someone had smashed the shop, his first reaction in his head was: I'm afraid it's the people of Li Jiazhuang who have done good things again.

But she didn't ask much, just let the shopkeeper prepare the food.

Because she had a meal at juxiangpu last time, she thought about it, so she wanted to bring some herbs. But the grass didn't know, looking at the other half of the hall, some fear.

"It's all over. What are you afraid of?" He Mai didn't care, "eat our food. His food is delicious. You'll know after eating it!"

It was the cook named Dachuan who served the dishes. When he put them on the table, he noticed that they were ordered by two girls.

He did not hurry to leave, scratching his head, "two girls, you are so bold, our shop was smashed like this, big men do not dare to enter, but you dare."

"Who let the master your craft is good," he Mai said with a smile, looking at the cook named Dachuan silently.

Less than 30 years old, he was very strong, with two bumps on his arms. He was very simple, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he went there, it was like a hill. At first sight, he was a good cook, and his footwork was stable.

He Mai took back his sight and continued to say to Dachuan, "last time I ate your food, I thought it was delicious. Master, what's the secret of cooking

If other cooks heard this, they would laugh off and vaguely pass away. But Dachuan is different. He is sincere. He smiles with his head. "There's no secret. My family has been cooks for generations, and their craftsmanship has been handed down from our ancestors. They specialize in eating. Can that taste be bad? There are also secret seasonings, which naturally taste different. "

He Mai is happy.

In the accounting desk, the bookkeeper leaned out his head and said, "Dachuan, the guests are eating. What should you do? Don't disturb the guests."

Dachuan this just should a, hindsight of Chong he Mai Han Han a smile, "two eat good drink good, I went to work."

"Ah." He Mai pursed his lips and answered with a smile.

"It's a delicious dish!" Grass two small fists waved, "I have not eaten such a good taste of things!"

"Is it right to bring you here?" He Mai smiles and closes his eyes to enjoy the delicious taste.

The soft and smooth meat sticks toss and turn in the mouth, and the fragrance spreads from the lips to the tongue. For a foodie, the happiest moment is nothing like this.

He Mai thinks he's a good craftsman. Last time he ate the food from juxiangpu, but this time he was amazed by the delicious food.

When they had enough to eat and drink, they got up and paid the money and left.

Dachuan heard the news and said, "girl, have you eaten?""Eat it." He Mai nodded to him.

"This is a bit of dried bean curd my daughter-in-law gave me. Take it back and have a taste." He passed two packages.

"For us?" He Mai was surprised.

Dachuan said, "go back and soak in boiling water, cut some shredded meat, stir fry with garlic, and then add some shredded tofu to make the meal

"Thank you, master Dachuan," he Mai said pleasantly, "it must be delicious."

"Dachuan Hanhan smile," my daughter-in-law air quite a lot, told me to give the guests points He paused, "I gave a few tables to the guests before, and they didn't want them, so there was a lot left."

When the shopkeeper saw this, he shook his head and laughed bitterly, "stupid goods, say everything!"

He Mai and Shancao thanks Dachuan again, and then they come out of Juxiang shop.

It's sunny outside. It's a fine day without wind. He Mai looked at the sky and suggested to the grass, "anyway, it's still early. How about going to the cloth shop? I haven't seen anything new for a long time

Last year, LIULANG pulled two pieces of cloth for her in the market. She and Qin made several clothes for the four members of the family. Now there are still some cloth ends left.

Now it's good to see. When autumn comes, do you have to make two more clothes?

Naturally, the mountain grass was willing to go to the cloth shop with he Mai.

The daughter's family has no resistance to these colorful, fresh and beautiful cloth. The grass touches the cloth and asks the boss, "how can I sell this cloth?"

"Twenty Wen."

"What about this ruler?" She changed another cloth.

Taking advantage of Shancao's inquiry with the boss, he Mai told Shancao to wait here for a while, and she would come back immediately.

The grass was fresh, and he Mai said, "where are you going? Go, go, I'll wait for you here! "

He Mai put his things in the grass for the time being, slipped out of the Bufang, and went straight to the intersection of Fuyuan Road and Yanzi Road on the west side of Changjie street.

According to Hong Daquan, Liu Lang's cousin Hu Guangsheng should be in a residence here.

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