As noon approached, the noodle restaurant had more and more customers.

Yu Keke, who stayed in the store and didn't go back, became the cashier and waiter in the store.

In addition to being busy, this girl posted a photo of sitting at the counter and collecting money on the circle of friends.

"Alas, at a young age, I became the housekeeper of the male god, how should I live in the future?"

Another patient possessed by drama spirits.

This girl is in order to help Xu Zhuo pull business.

I kept calling my medical school classmates.

Let them come and taste the lamb's trotters and braised noodles.

Class group, orientation group, professional group......

As long as Coco added to the group, all fell.

Open a group at random, and you can see a video of Yu Keke chewing sheep's hooves squeaking.

Soon, Sun Panpan and Li Hao came.

As soon as he entered the door, Sun Panpan rushed to the counter and yelled at Coco in dissatisfaction.

"If you come to see your male god, why do you have to promote it everywhere, it's hard to sleep lazy, see what you can, the whole medical school is discussing sheep's hooves and stewed noodles. ”

Xu Zhuo brought out a bowl of braised noodles and greeted Sun Panpan and Li Hao.

"Sit down first, and if you want to eat sheep's feet, let Coco bring it to you." ”

After a pause, he remembered that he asked Li Hao to come to eat mutton steamed buns.

"Li Hao, I'll make some steamed buns in the evening, make mutton steamed buns for you in the evening, and eat braised noodles at noon, I'm a little too busy at this time. ”

Li Hao originally thought that Xu Zhuo was polite to him yesterday, but he didn't expect to really do it.

Thinking that Xu Zhuo's level of making braised noodles was so high, he rubbed his hands a little excitedly.

The steamed buns made by Boss Xu should also taste very good.

After Xu Zhuo finished speaking, he went into the back kitchen and continued to be busy, and there were still seven or eight bowls of braised noodles waiting for him to make at this time.

Yu Keke and Sun Panpan looked at their respective men with some suspicion.

What's going on?

The handsome boss wants to make mutton steamed buns for Li Hao by himself.

Are there any hints and implications?

Especially Yu Coco, who was even more nervous.

Because she remembered what Chen Guifang said to her before leaving.

The handsome guy boss is so active, it can't be that he has some ulterior secrets with Li Hao, right?

Is he bent?

However, she looked at Li Hao's appearance and felt that her worries were a little unnecessary.

The handsome boss is even bent.

It is impossible to find Li Hao.

After all, Li Hao is too ugly.

is not worthy of the handsome face of the handsome boss at all.

Li Hao was full of allusions to the two daughters about mutton steamed buns.

I didn't expect that what he thought was an elegant style would be so unbearable in Coco's heart.

It wasn't until after two o'clock that the customers gradually dispersed.

Xu Zhuo, who was already soaked in sweat, finally had time to catch his breath.

Only Yu Keke, Sun Panpan and Li Hao were left in the store.

The three of them helped him clean up the dishes, chopsticks, plates and dishes on the table and cleaned up the shop.

After resting for a while, Xu Zhuo got up and went to meet him.

The method of making the cake for mutton steamed buns is more troublesome.

First of all, it should be mixed with a little dough, and then kneaded into the dead dough according to the ratio of one to nine.

Then put it on the pan and cook.

After such a set of tedious steps, the most important step in making mutton steamed buns can be regarded as the end.

Xu Zhuo turned out the baking powder and made more than half a catty of noodles.

Just make a few and try it, this thing is more troublesome than braised noodles, and there are not many people who eat it.

He didn't think of it as a business in the store.

Thanks to the blessing of dough skills, the dough is not soft or hard, soft and smooth.

Buckled in the basin to let the noodles rise, Xu Zhuo took the opportunity to marinate a pot of sheep's trotters.

In the morning, at least one box of sheep's trotters was sold, plus Chen Guifang's departure.

The rest are simply not enough to sell at night.

After finishing this, Xu Zhuo let the three of them play in the store, and he rode out on an electric car.

Eating mutton steamed buns is indispensable for sugar and garlic.

There is no one in the store, and Xu Zhuo will not do it.

But he knew where to find the best sweet garlic in Linping City.

Cycle into an alley next to the market.

Ride all the way to the deepest part of the alley.

The noise on the street outside is completely inaudible.

The eye catches the mossy blue brick walls, and some creepers and tall acacia trees.

It's like suddenly walking from the city to a small street in the countryside.

At the end of the alley, a wooden gate like a fence is inconspicuous.

Xu Zhuo parked the battery car at the door, pushed the door and walked in.

The entrance is a yard about half an acre in size.

It is full of all kinds of pickle jars with small mouths and big bellies.

The courtyard was filled with the peculiar scent of pickles.

"Grandpa Sun, are you at home?"

Standing in the courtyard, Xu Zhuo shouted at the closed door.

It took a while for an old voice to come from inside.

"Who?"

Then an old man with gray hair and beard came out of the house tremblingly on crutches.

His name is Sun Lisong, and he is an old acquaintance of Xu Zhuo's grandfather Xu Jimin.

Seeing Xu Zhuo, Sun Lisong was immediately happy.

"Why are you here, this kid? Jimin didn't come over?"

Sun Lisong looked to be at least eighty, and although his spirit was good, his legs and feet were obviously unfavorable.

Xu Zhuo walked up to him and helped him to sit on a deck chair under a nearby tree.

"Grandpa Sun, my grandfather is busy in the provincial capital and has never had time to come back. ”

Sun Lisong smiled: "It's good to be busy, unlike me, an old immortal, who has been idle at home, and his bones are rotten." By the way, kid, what are you going to do?"

"Grandpa Sun, I came here to buy some sweet garlic. ”

Sun Lisong waved his hand and pointed to the jar in the corner.

"Buy what you want, take it if you want to eat, lean against the wall, the third jar is osmanthus flavored, the fourth jar is jasmine flavored, you pick it yourself." ”

Xu Zhuo replied and was not polite to him.

He went out and got two cans from the battery cart.

Go to the side of the jar and open the seal.

Suddenly, an enticing sweet and sour smell came to my face.

The taste is also mixed with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Just smelling this smell, Xu Zhuo unconsciously began to drool.

The pickled garlic inside is all purple garlic, and it is not big.

Xu Zhuo also filled a can, estimated to have dozens of heads.

Afraid of changing the taste, Xu Zhuo found a spoon again, scooped some sugar and garlic juice from the jar and poured it into the jar.

After everything was done, Xu Zhuogang was ready to say goodbye.

Sun Lisong suddenly looked at Xu Zhuo and asked him a question.

"Kid, do you want to learn this craft?"

Xu Zhuo didn't react a little.

"Grandpa Sun, what kind of craftsmanship are you talking about?"

"The craft of making pickles. ”

What?

Old man Sun is a little different today.

Xu Jimin has come here many times before, just to learn the craft from him.

As a result, Old Man Sun kept pretending to be stupid, which made Xu Jimin hate itchy.

Today, Old Man Sun actually took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to learn.

Xu Zhuo thought for a moment and refused.

"Grandpa Sun, I still have to be busy with the noodle restaurant, and I don't care about making pickles. ”

Sun Lisong looked lost.

"Yes, I forgot that you had to inherit the craftsmanship of the people. It seems that this craft is going to be lost in the hands of my old bones......"

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Random tasks?

What the hell is this?