Chapter 23

Yuan Xiaoyu noticed the hot gaze behind her, turned around annoyed, folded her arms around her chest, "What are you looking at, go wash the dishes when you're full!"

Gu Bei shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything, and went to clean up the dining table on his own.

She looked at the man working honestly, although he was a little clumsy, but he was very serious, and the rim of the bowl was cleaned.

But maybe it's because he was a little tired from going out this time, and Gu Beiyinglang's face looked haggard.

Today is not as peaceful as later generations. It is difficult for local snakes to deal with thieves when they go out, let alone long-term fatigue driving.

At this time, the concept of fatigue driving was not proposed at all, not to mention that in the atmosphere of unity that people are thriving and working hard to build, it is rare to make jokes.

What's more, Gu Bei is a person who has endured hardships. He took over the job of his late father by himself, and went from knowing nothing to becoming the captain of the transportation team.

Although there was a grandma who helped him before, it was a pity that he left without enjoying the blessings for a few days, leaving him alone.

It can be seen that although he is young, he is smart, eager to learn, hard-working and motivated, and he has become the best one in the compound before.

Looking at the dark circles under his eyes, Yuan Xiaoyu couldn't bear it, "You should go home and rest first, you haven't been able to rest well after staying outside for several days."

Gu Bei pursed his lips, his eyelashes trembled, "Alright, I'll go back and take a shower, it's almost rotten."

She couldn't help laughing, showing the dimples on her cheeks, "Hurry up, hurry up, my yard is smelly!"

Yuan Xiaoyu didn't take her very far, and when she reached the gate of the courtyard, Gu Bei asked her to stop and turn around to rest.

She also likes to hear and see, anyway, she just moved here, and many things haven't been organized yet.

In the room on the far side of the west room, Yuan Xiaoyu tidied it up, took a wooden table from the space, placed two wooden chairs, and moved a log shelf to put some odds and ends .

On the table is a white-bottomed blue-and-white broken porcelain that was found from the messy corners of the yard as a vase, and a sweet-scented osmanthus blooming in the yard is inserted obliquely.

Here, elegant and leisurely.

This is the dining room, the one in the middle is the living room, and the innermost and quietest one is her place to live here.

It just so happens that there is no wall between the living room and the dining room, but a screen made of carved huanghuali wood, which is very valuable at first glance.

Staring at some vegetables left after the hot pot, Yuan Xiaoyu suddenly had some ideas, the taste of hot pot is fresh in BJ City!As long as the spiciness is well controlled, it must be widely accepted. There are also tomato pot bottoms and mushroom soup pots that cannot eat spicy food.

The most important thing is that these core product flavors are ready-made industrial products in the supermarket space.

Taste and safety issues are not only unified, but also a unique taste experience in this era.

But the cost of directly opening a small restaurant is too high. If you can't make your first pot of gold, you have to bear huge debts first. The risk is too high.

Besides, who would lend money to themselves?

She walked in the supermarket space without a clue, rummaging through what was there, maybe it could give herself some inspiration.

Suddenly found an inconspicuous little thing in the camping area - a bamboo stick!
Yes, Chuan Chuan Xiang is not cheap and convenient, and the taste method is at least 90.00% similar to hot pot!

When she was young, she loved the spicy skewers after school and in front of the school gate, they are delicious!At that time, it only cost [-] cents to eat a bunch of meat, vegetarian or staple food, you can choose to eat if you are full!
After making up her mind, she hurriedly bought several bunches of skewers, along with a few boxes of beef slices, lamb slices, and classic hot pot meatballs, especially the beef balls with hot sauce, which was Yuan Xiaoyu's favorite.

The vegetarian dishes have been cut up before, and now they just need to string them up one by one, and make them look better.

Because it is a dish that needs to be hot, it is relatively large and easy to skewer, but troublesome dishes such as Flammulina velutipes need to be wrapped with a piece of beef so that it is not easy to scatter.

After a while, the bamboo dustpan was filled with a large basket, and she refilled a pot of water, thinking about eating for the elderly, so she poured out a pack of famous brand mushroom soup pot bottom.

After the soup boiled, put it into the skewers, and the rising mist carried the smell of the bottom of the pot. She inhaled lightly with the tip of her nose, and the fresh fragrance was strong.

And the milky white soup is very nourishing at first glance!

She took out a celadon soup bowl with a white background, took a dozen or so vegetables as a base, and added a few sticks of potato powder, because the elderly are not suitable for eating sweet potato powder and it is not easy to digest.

Put a handful of beef skewers, lamb skewers, and a few meatballs on top.

After being poured with fragrant mushroom soup and sprinkled with a handful of emerald green scallions, it not only looks delicious, but also tastes more delicious in the heart.

She hummed a little song, and carefully walked towards the main courtyard with the bowl in her hand.

But I didn't expect that the old lady was not at home today, and the front door of the main courtyard was locked.

She had no choice but to return with the bowl in vain, but thinking of the enthusiastic aunts who helped her find the yard before, she originally wanted to come to thank them, and this time she just had the opportunity.

Holding a string of incense, walking all the way, there is a faint fragrance in the alley, but when school is over in the afternoon, many children in the family courtyard are playing and playing in the courtyard.

It's the time when I'm hungry for playing, and the child has a bad mouth, and when he smells it, he can't walk.

They all walked behind Yuan Xiaoyu's butt like gourd babies, looking at her pitifully with blinking eyes.

what can she doShe is also very helpless!

She brought such a big bowl with her when she went out, if one person came to serve one, should she give it away?
What's more, there is a aunt who helped her, and it would not be enough if a few were missing.

"Okay, it smells so good!"

"God, come on, this, this smells so good!"

The children couldn't help but clung to Yuan Xiaoyu's side, almost unable to walk, for fear that the soup would spill out and burn them.

She sighed helplessly, "Good boy, my sister is here to give someone away, and I will give you a bunch when you are free some other day!"

There was a little girl who was wearing a floral skirt and her hair was braided, she was very polite, "Sister, what is this delicious, you have a long stick poking it, we have never seen it before!"

"Yes, my parents have never seen this before taking me to a restaurant!"

"Yes! It looks delicious!"

The children chattered and surrounded Yuan Xiaoyu, and instantly became the c seat in the yard, dazzling everyone.

Several old ladies were rubbing clothes around the washbasin in the courtyard, and the sharp-eyed old lady saw her grandson at a glance, "Hey, Cuihua, you look at some shit, why are the pillars all surrounded, do you want to see it again?" What are you doing badly?"

The aunt who was immersed in the laundry refused to accept it, and immediately turned back, "Hey, you don't have two good words in your mouth. Could my eldest grandson be doing some shitty things? The dog is obviously playing with the little friends!"

The aunts pushed and muttered, and simply put down their clothes and stopped washing, "Come on, let's go and have a look too?"

How can gossip be so important in washing clothes?Clothes can be washed another day. If you miss this interesting gossip today, wouldn’t it be embarrassing for others to mention that you don’t know when you’re working in the factory tomorrow?
So the aunts shook their hands neatly, wiped dry on the apron and went to Yuan Xiaoyu curiously.

 I love Chuan Chuan Xiang. I don’t know if the food at the school gate was particularly memorable in the childhood of the children.

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