【011 Osmanthus Tree in Memory】

"Damn Coffee" on the first floor of the lobby.

Every time Hu Lei mentions this name, he feels a pain in the egg, but at present, the business license is so registered, Hu Lei will not change it casually, and secretly thinks that it is better to take the time to apply for a new business license.

By the window, Hu Lei stared at Du Xiaoxiao using his mobile phone to play a multiplayer battle game called Throne of Glory, which seems to be very popular recently, and even many elementary school students are addicted to it.

Sitting beneath them were second-hand folding tables and chairs that Hu Lei had found at the thrift market, yes, the aluminum alloy versions that were commonly found outdoors. Originally, he wanted to buy a set of tables and chairs that looked beautiful and fashionable, but when he took Du Xiaoxiao to the furniture market, he recalled the embarrassing situation of being shy in his pocket, so he had no choice but to buy such things back, although it was not good-looking, but at least it was a complete table and chair.

Each folding table was equipped with four folding chairs made of the same aluminum alloy, and after some bargaining, Hu Lei finally bought five sets at a price of 80 yuan per set, and then bought some knives, forks and cups, and only had a pitiful more than 200 yuan in his pocket.

Well, if the business is not good, I'm afraid I will have to take Du Xiaoxiao to drink the northwest wind together. Maybe when the tide goes down in the evening, we can go to the beach and pick up some unfortunate stranded crab shells and the like to eat? Hu Lei's mind drifted a little far.

"The opening hours have arrived, but there should be no customers depending on the weather today. ”

Looking out to sea through the glass window, the dark clouds in the sky in the distance were already deep, and a heavy rain was a matter of time.

On the beach, which was supposed to be lively on the weekend, there was not half a living creature to be seen at this time, except for the Wang Xingren who were taking a leisurely stroll.

Alas, it was really supposed to go to the Big Buddha Temple to burn incense, and on the first day of opening, I encountered such weather, which really responded to the old saying, "The wind is halved, and the rain is all over." ”

"Even if the weather is nice, there will be no guests. Du Xiaoxiao glanced up at him, "It seems that everyone knows that the food in this shop is very delicious." ”

I'll go, how can I forget this stubble, Hu Lei was shocked.

"Damn coffee" has long been known by Du Ling, and most of the villagers and elders in the ten miles and eight towns know that this is a strange place in the history of business and a forbidden place in the catering industry. Although the boss has changed now, everyone doesn't know about it. Even if he is very confident in the pastries and drinks produced by the system, and believes that everyone will fall in love with such food after trying it, the key problem is that no one will try it at all!

Maybe we should go out and fool one or two new arrivals to try it?

"Hello, is it open?"

A gentle voice interrupted Hu Lei's thoughts, and he was happy in his heart, is this the beginning of the transfer, and before he started to flicker, a new person will automatically come to the door.

Hey, isn't this the steamed bun head girl paper for the morning jog?

"Excuse me, is it open for business?", without getting an answer, Wu Jing couldn't help but ask again in an accentuated voice. This little brother looks stupid and stupid, is it really food poisoning that causes a short circuit in the cranial nerves? Wu Jing suddenly felt that she had made a wrong decision.

When she sat in the tea restaurant and ate morning tea, she couldn't help but recall the retching figure sitting on the ground, and Wu Jing always felt that she seemed to have ignored something.

Yes, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, Wu Jing finally came to a conclusion after thinking and meditating.

A scent of osmanthus that is very similar to the memory of it......

Wu Jing lived with her grandmother in her hometown in Huai Province when she was very young, in the deepest part of her memory, every year in September and October, the osmanthus tree in the yard will be full of golden flowers, as long as she smells the fragrance, little Wu Jing can have a particularly beautiful dream. Then, grandma will pick some osmanthus flowers and make her favorite osmanthus cake, which is wrapped in the sweet and soft glutinous fragrance of osmanthus flowers and becomes a delicacy hidden in the deepest part of Wu Jing's memory.

"It's been a long time since my grandmother died. ”

Thinking about it, Wu Jing became more and more sure that what she vaguely smelled before was the fragrance of osmanthus cake. Perhaps, I should try it later, thinking of this, the Cantonese refreshments that she praised before have become tasteless.

Although he was a little worried that the osmanthus cake was really as unpalatable as the legend, Wu Jing had a fluke in his heart, "Such a beautiful fragrance, it shouldn't be too unpalatable." ”

As for the vomiting guy, "Maybe he's just pregnant, and now that I think about it, the retching looks really like a pregnancy reaction." Wu Jing irresponsibly found a reason to explain the past.

When she came to the reddish-brown two-storey building again, the door of the store was locked, and she remembered that the retching brother had said that it would only open in the afternoon, and Wu Jing had no choice but to find a place to rest until now.

"Of course business is open, of course business, please sit casually. ”

Wu Jing nodded, and sat down at the table next to Du Xiaoxiao, this shop that looked quite bourgeois from the outside actually used camping folding tables and chairs, which made Wu Jing a little surprised, the owner of the small shop is really quite individual.

"What do you need to eat?"

Hu Lei asked with a smile, as a waiter with two years of experience at Damn Coffee, he was familiar with the workflow.

The little brother in front of me is the one who has a pregnancy reaction, I didn't pay attention to it in the morning, I didn't expect it to be a little handsome, the point is that his smile has a healing feeling. Wu Jing has a good impression of this shop, and secretly thinks that if the food is not too unpalatable, she can come often.

"Can you give me the menu?"

"Okay, I'll get it for you. Hu Lei turned around with a smile, one step, two steps, he looked at Wu Jing again, with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, the shop has just opened and I haven't had time to print the menu." ”

"That's it, it's okay, then give me an osmanthus cake. After a pause, she added, "I think, there should be......"

Hu Lei glanced at her unexpectedly, and said in his heart, is the osmanthus cake already famous on the first day of opening, and the sister paper in front of him is obviously admired.

"Please wait. He nodded, turned around and went to the pastry cabinet to take out a piece of osmanthus cake, and by the way took a set of knives and forks for eating snacks, although it is a bit strange to use these to eat osmanthus cakes, but its practical chopsticks are also very strange, in Hu Lei's subconscious, it is the king to get started directly.

Wu Jing's eyes followed Hu Lei's movements until he placed a handful of osmanthus cakes in front of her, and she took a deep breath......

"Well, that's the scent. ”

"Please take your time. ”

Wu Jing nodded politely, then pushed away the knife and fork handed over by Hu Lei, directly picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, and took a bite gently.

The entrance is soft and glutinous, delicate, sweet and salty, salty and sweet, and the delicious food is intertwined, but it is distinct layer by layer, and the aroma of glutinous rice and osmanthus bursts out in the coolness of the silk. At this moment, Wu Jing seemed to smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the courtyard again, and saw her grandmother's curved back.

One bite, two bites, a piece of osmanthus cake was already in the stomach, and Wu Jing pinched the second piece.

Hu Lei looked at the steamed bun girl in a daze and burst into tears after eating a bite of osmanthus cake, this is so delicious that she cried or it was so bad that she cried, Hu Lei was a little confused, when she picked up the second fast and began to gobble up, Hu Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that there will be no problem.

"Hu Lei, you bully girls again. Du Xiaoxiao didn't know when he came over.

"Go, go, kids, play. Hu Lei was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Wu Jing was immersed in his own food memories at this time.

"Get me another osmanthus cake. ”

"You...... You okay. ”

"Makes you laugh. Wu Jing wiped the tears from her face casually, "I just remembered my grandmother." ”

Hu Lei nodded, didn't ask any more, turned around and went to get the second osmanthus cake, it seems that there is no need to drink the northwest wind.