"In the street behind the palace, there is a chef who has refused several times the invitation of an international restaurant. She runs a small shop. The price of food there is very casual. For the same dish, one hundred today and one thousand tomorrow. When the chef is not happy, the price will rise to 10000, and the food is limited and cooed from time to time. But even so, there are a lot of people who make appointments and wait.
"the service there is so bad that customers are allowed to serve their own dishes and clean up their dishes and chopsticks. Oh! God, the boss is crazy.
the diner withdrew from the mobile news and exclaimed to his companion, "how do you know this store is so powerful?"
The companion has no time to nag with him, eating steamed stuffed bun on the table.
"Trough, you wait, leave me two!"
"Boss, another cage of steamed buns!" The diner called to the door of the shop.
Standing at the door of the shop, looking forward to Yan Wei's head behind the palace, he didn't return: "don't sell!"
"Boss, why are you doing this? Can't you pay a high price just like before? Why don't you just sell it? " The voice of the diner was desperate.
"Just don't sell it, eat it and leave!" Yan Wei said impatiently.
Diner can only slowly enjoy the last cage of steamed stuffed buns, he sighed: "Oh, obviously up a beautiful face, character is too bad."
Nearby two table diners took the opportunity to ridicule: "the boss can be gentle to the right person, it's you who can't grow up!"
"Well, how can you talk?"
The diners at the three tables were noisy.
Yan Wei, standing at the door, looks at the time. It's ten o'clock right now. There's still no movement in the palace. Maybe it won't come.
Back in the store, she began to drive away the diners. "I'm closing. You're going to finish."
The three table diners are not surprised and have a quick breakfast.
After the diner leaves, Yan Wei pulls the shutter door down and prepares to lock the store.
At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind her: "is the door closed?"
Hearing the sound, Yan Wei's face showed surprise, she turned her head and saw Xia Yu coming from the other side of the palace.
"I thought no one came to eat." Yan Wei opens the door again, and the smiling Qin Xia Yu enters.
Walking slowly, a diner looks at Yan Wei in a daze. Obviously, she drives away people, but she says that no one comes to eat!
After Xia Yu goes in, Yan Wei hangs a suspended business sign to the door.
She led Xia Yu to the second floor and sat down. There was only one table on the second floor. The French windows on the street provided excellent lighting, warm and tidy.
"What to eat today?" Yan Wei asks Xia Yu.
"The old rules." Xia Yu replied.
Yan Wei went downstairs and first gave Xia Yu a bowl of boiled dried silk and a cage of soup dumplings.
Pick up chopsticks, Xia Yu while eating, while sighing Yan Wei's craft and progress.
Eat half, Xia Yu see Yan Wei and carry a small bamboo cage, come up.
Yan Wei put the bamboo cage in front of Xia Yu, expecting to say: "new soup dumplings, you try."
Xia Yu curiously looks at the soup bag inside the bamboo cage.
It's five baby's hand sized buns. The skin is smooth, and you can see the soup flowing inside.
"What's this called?" Xia Yu picked up a soup bag, in the sunlight, the soup bag more crystal clear up.
"White jade bag." Yan Wei urged, "you have a taste." Hundred flowers literature www.baihuawx.com
Xia Yu took a bite. When she bit it, it was the taste of white jade dumpling. When she got to her mouth, it was the delicious taste of soup dumplings.
It's a little sweet.
"Delicious!"
Hearing Xia Yu's evaluation, Yan Wei narrowed her eyes with a smile.
Xia Yu quickly ate one and picked up the second.
This bit some urgent, the soup came out, Zi to the neck of Xia Yu.
Xia Yu hasn't responded yet. Yan Wei gets up in a hurry and comes to Xia Yu. She leans down and takes off her apron to help her wipe her neck.
Her palm touches on Xia Yu's neck, let Xia Yu thank some itch. Low line of sight, Xia Yu wants to tell Yan Wei that this is not good, but is swayed by the scenery.
After taking off her apron, Yan Wei is wearing an ordinary T-shirt, which is easy to walk away.
Yan Wei does not know the situation, help Xia Yu wipe the neck, she raised her head.
"Be careful when you eat." She said to Xia Yu.
The guilty Xia Yu picked up the third white jade bag in a trance, trying to shift the topic: "this bun is really big."
Speaking out, he's going to suffer.
Yan Wei looks at the white jade bag doubtfully, does not understand this kind of small bun how big.
However, Xia Yu said that big is big.
She went on to say, "not only big, but also very tender?"
Xia Yu looked at Yan Wei with consternation and nodded in embarrassment.
"If you smell it, you can still smell the smell of glutinous rice." Yan Wei is happy to say, nothing is to get the affirmation of Xia Yu, more happy things."Oh." Xia Yu's line of sight is a little bit floating.
"Because it uses the improved skin of the white jade dumpling..." Yan Wei was ready to continue to introduce, but her subconscious slowly had a reaction, told her that the conversation just seemed a little bad.
It took five seconds to understand the cause and effect, and Yan Wei's face immediately turned red.
Seeing Yan Wei's reaction, Xia Yu knows that the matter has been exposed, and he lowers his head to eat steamed stuffed bun to pretend to be stupid.
Yan Wei gives Xia Yu a cup of tea and sits on one side.
After breakfast, Xia Yu gets up to leave.
"If you want, I can make it for you tomorrow." Yan Wei lowered her head and said.
Did not wait for Xia Yu to reply, she nervously raised her head to clarify: "I said is white jade bag."
Xia Yu thought and sat back on the chair. He looked at Yan Wei's eyes.
When he was in high school, Yan Wei often wandered around him and confessed with him. Xia Yu thought that after so many years, Yan Wei would forget this feeling, but she didn't expect that Yan Wei was so persistent.
This shop has been open beside the palace for a year.
Xia Yu is not a hard hearted person, Yan Wei's persistence in his eyes, before the feelings, in this year's three meals a day, also slowly pregnant.
Holding out his hand, he touched Yan Wei's cheek.
Yan Wei looks at Xia Yu uneasily.
"White jade bags are not enough."