Chapter 4： 1 bowl of yangchun noodles

Shen Huan, who gnawed her teeth, had no way to do something in her mind, "I can't see anyone better than me".

I used "a system is better than nothing", "the system is occasionally guilty to be forgiven", "there is still a reward for completing the task after all ..." A lot of reasons to persuade myself to complete the task, Shen Huan, for a moment After that, I stood in front of the sink in the kitchen.

The kitchen is naturally the operating room of the noodle shop.

The noodle shop only sells pasta, which is a typical Soviet-style pasta. There is no stir-fry or anything, but the toppings of the Soviet-style pasta are fried separately and added, so the family eats it themselves. Use this stove.

Qianshui Qianyu followed him and picked up the chopsticks.

At this time there is already only one guest outside, and no new guests have come over.

If someone comes, even if there is no one in the operation room, as long as you yell, the water boss couple in the back will run out to welcome guests.

"Sister Shui, have you ever had a good business at your small noodle shop?" Shen Huan whispered while washing the dishes.

"Why?" Shui Qianyu cleaned up the dishes that the guest had eaten, and let him wash them together.

Shen Huandao said, "Well, as a little noodles owner of Xiao Noodle House, shouldn't you hope that the business is so good that the people waiting in line are three kilometers away?"

Before Shen Huan did n’t ask about this, Shui Qianyu was surprised, but explained: “Daddy made a lot of money before as a rock band, and bought a house in Huajing and Huhai, enough for us to use later Why are you so tired? "

Ye Huajing and Huhai have a house?

的 House prices in this era are similar to the original world. There are no five or six million. In these two cities, a house cannot be bought.

It turned out to be a rich man!

Shen Shenhuan suddenly felt that his task was a little difficult.

I am not short of money, that is, keeping a little shop to do things, by the way, raising a good daughter.

Suddenly you rush to say that they want to improve their business, are they motivated?

No.

At night, Shen Huan asked Shui Qingshan to make three bowls of their signature noodles in their shop, and after tasting them one by one, his determination to complete his task was further reduced.

I do n’t say anything else, you just know that these noodles wo n’t be delicious just by using Shui Qingshan ’s freely adding seasonings and cooking.

The shops that make these kinds of noodles will close in minutes in their own world.

The key is that Shen Huan also tested Shui Qingshan's views. He really did, as his daughter said, never thought of improving his craftsmanship, nor did he think of hiring a good noodle chef.

As long as he can serve the neighbourhood neighbours and allow the surrounding office workers to eat something, he will feel good.

By the way, the noodles in the small noodle shop are really not expensive. The cheapest Yangchun noodles are two two five yuan and three two six yuan. The usual topping noodles are only about 10 yuan a bowl.

Moreover, the soup base is really made from pig bones, chicken bones, etc.

Shen Huan remembers that at a 500-meter noodle restaurant, the price is at least 150% of that of a small noodle restaurant.

Maybe it's because of the cheapness and the fact that the materials are so solid that it hasn't officially closed down.

But even if it is so cheap, there are not many neighbourhood neighbours who take care of the business. It is estimated that the homemade noodles are better than Shui Qingshan.

What should I do?

At night, Shen Huan was lying on the bed, thinking hard.

I ca n’t cook, I do n’t know how to make noodles, and there ’s no ancestral secret recipe. Just because of the current state of the noodle shop, there ’s nothing to do!

Try the ways of the net celebrity noodle restaurants in previous lives?

I boasted that it was not good to taste, and those who said that were really sorry for conscience.

He said it was a difficult family situation. Poor couples struggled to maintain their lives?

I was so miserable, I'm afraid Sister Shui will directly kill Shen Huan.

What special feelings does He say?

Rock singers have a fart feeling about making faces!

Or is it a song to make the noodle shop famous?

"Walk with me on the streets of Lin'an, oh oh ... at the end of Mingde Lane, sitting at the door of the noodle shop ..."

Huh!

He is a tavern, very kind of Wen Qingfaner.

Why am I sitting at the door of the noodle shop, how fragrant is it to smell the noodles?

Or is it just a story?

A long, long time ago, a black windy night, a small noodle shop ...

Shen Huan has begun to think wildly, and gradually thought of the noodle shop as a ghost story in the night.

Squinting at the sight of going astray, it was endless, and actually reminded Shen Huan of an article in his junior high school textbook.

"A Bowl of Spring Noodle".

Correct!

that's it!

It tells a warm story that happened in a noodle shop, which is said to have touched billions of people!

The Yangchun noodles happened to be one of the representatives of the Soviet-style noodles, which really matched!

Thinking of this incomparable article, Shen Huan took out his second-hand smartphone at lightning speed, opened the search site, and started looking for this article.

As a person who has read many novels, of course he knows how embarrassing it is to copy an already existing article.

We are also smart people, we can't humiliate the passers-by.

So he seriously checked to see if there is a bowl of Yangchun Noodles in this world.

Shen Huan remembers that the relationship between this world and the three countries in East Asia is somewhat different from the original world.

Now he doesn't know any of the stars of Huaguo, so will Japanese benzene change as well?

The result was not the same. After half an hour of serious investigation, he finally determined that "A Bowl of Spring Noodle" does not exist in this world at all.

的 Small, fresh articles like "A Bowl of Spring Noodle" can be found on the Internet even if they are not in the textbook.

Now Shen Huan hasn't found a dozen ways to find it, so "A Bowl of Spring Noodle" is his.

In my life, I have the best memory before the age of 30.

To be exact, it is the best memory before graduating from the age of 23.

"A Bowl of Spring Noodles" was seen by Shen Huan in junior high school. He certainly couldn't write a specific word, but the general plot, and the fresh energy, he remembered well.

爬 Climbing up from the bed. Shen Huan put the phone into the note mode and started typing.

"For the small noodle shop, the busiest time of the year is the New Year's Eve.

On the day of the New Year's Eve in 2002, the owner of the small noodle shop at No. 2 Mingde Lane, LA ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the boss Shui Qingshan, was also very busy from morning to night.

Xiao Qianyu, who was just born, was carried by her mother behind her, watching her mother busy all day.

On weekdays, even if it is 12 o'clock in the evening, the street will be very busy. After 7 o'clock this evening, it will become very quiet. The crowd of customers in the noodle shop seems to have disappeared at this time. That's because Ye Wan is going to start!

Just when the last customer was out, the store was about to be closed, and the store door was gently pushed open.

女人 A woman came in with her two children. Two boys around the age of five and nine, wearing brand new sportswear. But women wear short coats that don't fit this cold season.

Boss Xia He greeted her and said, "Welcome!"

女人 The woman asked timidly, ‘唔 ... yangchun noodles ... a bowl ... is it okay? ’

Uh ...

Uh ...

Welcome ... Welcome, please, please sit down! Child father, three bowls of Yangchun noodles at table two! ’

‘Okay, three bowls of Yangchun noodles! ’

There was a burst of cheering and applause in the small noodle shop.

I have grown into a slender girl, and the tears of joy flow out of her eyes at the same time.

The snow was still floating outside the shop, and it stopped at this moment. The white snow covered the clear window, and the curtain that said "small noodle shop" was swaying, swaying in the breeze of the thirties. "

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