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There are several rooms in the backyard of the inn that are very close to the kitchen.

It was still dark, and the strong smell of rice wafted in through the window paper.

Several tenants felt like they were in a trance dreaming about eating well.

One of the tenants sat up in boredom, swallowed and said to himself, "Who is it? What are you doing? This is, before dawn, you will seduce people."

There were also some tenants who purposely walked outside the kitchen to take a look while peeing, wanting to see what was going on inside.

At this time, in the kitchen room, preparations started at two o'clock in the morning, and it was already five o'clock now.

There is a small half pot of sesame paste noodles on the pot table, which is about to be packed into oiled paper bags.

A pot of fried flour exudes the aroma of cooked flour.

Mrs. Xu said that fried noodles were afternoon tea in the 80s. At that time, the elderly who couldn’t afford sesame paste ate it, and they were hungry and didn’t waste their teeth.

Even the meat sauce eaten on the road has already been prepared.

There are three large pots on the stove. Tea eggs and bean curd skins are being boiled in one of the big pots. The tea egg shells have been smashed and soaked in the juice. After cooking for a while, they can be put into jars and taken away.

A large pot in the middle is cooking the meals that everyone ate this morning. The rice is steamed on the curtain. Mrs. Xu uses the method of scooping rice. Under the curtain, a pot of shredded beans, pumpkin, potatoes, and corn is stewed. There is also a pot of vermicelli next to it. Put it last, so as not to stew too badly.

In the third pot, Mrs. Xu was cooking sausages, but there was less meat and more starch, which turned into starch sausages.In fact, before she bought the ingredients last night, she didn't want to make sausages to eat on the road.Trouble, I have to be clear that pig intestines need to be enema, but when I went to the street vendor to buy lean meat for meat sauce, I saw that there were a lot of casings selling for only a few cents, so I temporarily changed my mind.

The sausages should be cooled first after being taken out. Mrs. Xu watched her granddaughter’s little face frying instant noodles by the light of the stove pit. This time, her granddaughter is the main force in making instant noodles.

I thought: I will fry two sausages for my granddaughter to satisfy my hunger.

"Is the instant noodle seasoning done? Give me some." Sprinkle on the sausage while frying.

Mrs. Xu was still thinking, turn around, she has to sell this starchy sausage.

Her restaurant is not suitable for selling this kind of snacks, and she needs to set up stalls in towns and counties where people come and go.Just wholesale it to small merchants and hawkers, and buy intestines from her.

If the candidate is not good enough, it should be Zhao Dashan's wife. The small stall in Zhao Dashan's town is suitable for selling these.

Before coming here, Mrs. Xu had already taught Dashan's daughter-in-law how to make pot helmets. She even went to the blacksmith's shop to buy what kind of oven she wanted.

There are already people selling pot helmets here. For example, there is one in the county and several in Fucheng.It's just fried in a pan, not baked in a stove, but whether it's fried or baked, the town they live in doesn't have it.

Isn't this in consideration of Zhao Dashan's favor, giving a gift is not as good as giving someone a small craft to make money.The point is, how much silver do you have to give as a gift?right.She mainly has no money.

Dashan's daughter-in-law hired her natal nephew to make biscuits, and Mrs. Xu said that she didn't earn enough to hire people to work. She was a little worried that Dashan's salary would be lost, so she taught Guokui how to do it when she couldn't stand it.

I also thought that I can't wait for the news from the mutual market to be confirmed before expressing it. It would seem like a hawk only after seeing a rabbit, so I was in a hurry to finish teaching before I came.Ever since teaching Guokui, Dashan's daughter-in-law called a Le, and sent her all the way outside the city gate.Otherwise, she can safely leave the address of Zhao Dashan's shop for the restaurant in Fucheng and County.The relationship is not the same as it was when I first wore it.

When Mrs. Xu fried her granddaughter's intestines, Xu Tianxin was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

The instant noodle seasoning is made by Xu Tianxin.

She uses star anise, dried garlic, pepper, crushed cumin, and a little salt. This is the seasoning for instant noodles.

The noodle cakes are all steamed and fried by Xu Tianxin.

At the beginning, Xu Tianxin had the leisure to knit a sweater for the noodles with chopsticks, which made her very tired. Later, he cleverly used more than ten chopsticks to make the noodles look like they were perming their hair.The fried noodles are slightly smaller than the bowls her family bought for the restaurant.

The group of them brought basins for drinking and eating for the animals when they went out, but they didn't bring out bowls for themselves.When I came here, I only had a clay pot for boiling water and potatoes, but I could use a new bowl for the return trip.

Xu Tianxin persuaded himself: If you want to make instant noodles look like modern ones, don't you have to prepare vegetable bags in advance, cut them and dry them in advance?Want to prepare seasoning oil packets?When you are out of the house, you can’t be so appreciative, this is quite delicious, why don’t you soak a bag and try it first?Live broadcast for the family to see is to eat.

Family: Try it!

It happened that Mrs. Xu handed over the fried intestines.

Accompanied by the background music Daoxiang, Xu Tianxin took a bite of the instant noodles and ate them:

"Well, that's the smell, my family, I succeeded."

Mrs. Xu asked her granddaughter how her bowels were doing.It is all starch and may not be as delicious as sausage.A person as outstanding as her granddaughter should have eaten meat all her life.

Xu Tianxin smiled and said, "Grandma, I just like starchy sausages, not starchy ones, I still don't like them."

Why just fry it, waste of oil.

Baked and eaten with seasoning, it is full of flavor.

The family members in the live broadcast room complained that when they opened their eyes early in the morning, they were violently attacked. This can be called the first-person view of Xu Tianxin eating instant noodles, and they still want to lose weight.

Mrs. Xu disagreed with this statement: "What are you trying to lose weight? It's not because you can't afford it. Taking advantage of the beautiful modern times, order a spicy chicken burger and listen to grandma." She and her granddaughter couldn't eat it even if they wanted it.

At the same time, when Xu Youcang came back from feeding the mules and cows, he found three people standing outside the kitchen looking into their brains.

"You are this?"

The three quickly inquired: "Is this the breakfast food prepared by the store today?" The meat and rice in it are delicious.

Xu Youcang replied: "No, we rented the kitchen and made food on the road."

"...Sell it?" It just so happened that they were leaving today, and if the price was right, they wanted to buy something to eat on the way.

Xu Laosan paused: "Not for sale."

During the conversation, not mentioning those three people, even Xu Laosan couldn't help swallowing, sniffing his nose.

And the smell of instant noodles and fried starch sausages is causing trouble. A large group of people in the village are sitting on the kang, and there is no table. coming.

This time, the strong boys from Erdaohe Village witnessed it with their own eyes, and the shopkeeper nodded and bowed to place an order with Aunt Xu's family.

Liu Laozhu lamented: I can't accept it.

In order to persuade Mrs. Xu not to look down on his small shop, the shopkeeper explained:
"Don't look at the small size of my old house, and think that the top people here are all poor people. In fact, many of them come from word of mouth.

My family has worked in inns for decades from my father to me. I dare say that other inns encounter night inspections. If you don’t have a guide, you will be arrested and left alone, but as long as you stay with me, guests who do not return at night will be arrested. Let's go, I'm really going to the yamen to help customers send the way and find people. There are no shortage of people who can afford to buy good things from all over the world. They live here without worry and are used to it. "So afford the food you cook.

Mrs. Xu thought to herself: This is not sleepy. There are pillows. I thought about selling sausages wholesale, but now she wants to sell them but there is no stock.

He could only smile and introduce Xu Youcang with the shopkeeper, "This is my son, please let the shopkeeper reserve the small room we live in for him in a few days, you can make it cheaper, and then he will deliver the goods next time, we Let’s make another order. Let him bring the goods next time.”

Mrs. Xu and her party left the inn under the eyes of the store owner.

They didn't leave the city right away, and Mrs. Xu had to pick up the custom-made utensils and load them into the car before leaving.

After all the things were packed, Xu Tianxin wore a bamboo hat to protect her from the sun and rain and sat on a tall cargo, with her small basket on her back, which contained instant noodles and pastries, as well as grapes, apples, and ducks that grandma had washed for her. Pears, there are still a few oranges left, and there is a jar of meat sauce in front of me.

In another car, Mrs. Xu was wearing a gray cloth scarf, and she was also sitting in a pile of cotton holding a jar, with a bag of clothes slung across her back. With a pile of intestines wrapped around her, the fragrance of her meat is overflowing.

When passing through the city gate, everyone should get out of the car and let the yamen guards look at the road guides separately.

The city guard waved his hands to Mrs. Xu and Xu Tianxin at the top, forget it, look at you two, getting out of the car is too much effort, don't piss off the old cow and turn over here.

Two days later, the group in Erdaohe Village never expected to be neighbors with Huo Jiajun in the wilderness.