After eating a meal, the master and servant were satisfied, and there was a little unfinished. Perhaps it was because www.biquge.info of the rain in the morning, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and when it was time to eat, there were very few people who came to eat. Grandma sent away the guests at the two tables, and after finishing Lan Xin's wontons, there was almost no business. Grandma sat on the stool, looking at the fire, frowning, a little sad.

"Grandma, let's settle the bill. After seeing that everyone had eaten, Ziyi shouted loudly. "Hey, here we are. Grandma agreed, got up from the stool, walked over, and said with a smile, "A bowl of wontons costs nine yuan, and a total of forty-five yuan for several people." ”

When Lan Xin saw Grandma collecting money, she was a little absent-minded, and looked anxiously at the pedestrians on the street from time to time. After taking a look, he estimated the remaining ingredients, smiled and ordered, "Ziyi, count a hundred Wen for Grandma." Bring five bowls of wontons to the few people who stayed at the inn, and the rest of the ten will trouble Grandma to make some pickles for us. ”

Ziyi's hand was stunned, there were only four people in the inn, why did the girl buy five copies? She raised her eyes and looked at Lan Xin, and saw that she had no intention of changing, so she counted a hundred yuan and put it in Grandma's hand.

"Really?" Grandma's eyes lit up, and there were exactly five bowls of wonton ingredients left. Seeing that there are not many pedestrians on the street anymore, if these things are not sold today, they will not be able to sell again tomorrow after taking them home. Now that this girl wants them all, it just solves her urgent need. The corners of his mouth trembled and said: "There is no need for so much, those pickles are just pickled by the old woman herself, and they are not worth so much money." The girl had already done the old woman a great favor by buying the remaining wontons, but she couldn't take the girl's money anymore. ”

"Grandma's craft can't be bought with money. If Grandma feels that she can't go, she can decorate us with more pickles. Lan Xin said with a smile.

"Alright, Grandma. Go and order us wontons!I'm afraid the people in the inn are in a hurry!" Qinghe urged with a smile.

"Okay, old woman, let's go and make a fire. Grandma knew that now was not the time to be entangled, so she quickly put the money in her pocket, walked to the stove, and stabbed the fire in the stove. The soup in the pot was quickly hot, and Grandma skillfully threw the wrapped wontons into the pot. The wontons with large skin and thin filling are tumbling in the pot, and the aroma is suddenly overflowing.

"Girl. Qinghe pointed to the scallion pancake stall not far away for Lan Xin to see. The thin little girl snuggled listlessly beside the woman, her eyelids lowered, and she looked weak. And the woman stared at the sparse pedestrians on the street for a while, and looked at the busy figure of Grandma with envy for a while. Lan Xin glanced at Qinghe, Qinghe smirked "hehe", she knew that her little caution could not be hidden from her girl.

Dongxiu glanced at the mother and daughter, turned her head and said, "When the slave was learning to cook, she also learned to make scallion pancakes. In terms of crispness and thinness, if the slave maid practices more, he should be able to achieve that level. It's just that in addition to the scent of green onions, her scallion pancake also has a faint fragrance, and the slave can't think of how to make that fragrance for a while. ”

"If you were asked to eat more of that cake, maybe you would come up with it?" Lan Xin asked seriously as she stared at Dong Xiu.

Dong Xiu nodded without thinking about it, and replied seriously: "It should be possible." If you eat it a few times, you will be able to taste what it tastes like, and you will be able to figure out how to add that flavor, and you may be able to make something even more delicious than this!"

"Well, since that's the case, let's go buy it!" Lan Xin pursed his lips and snorted coldly. "Huh?" Dongxiu snorted suspiciously. "Ahh ”

"Well, the girl is waiting, and the slave and maid will go. Qinghe agreed crisply, and ran over with a smile. Dongxiu looked at Lan Xin and Qinghe with a confused expression, and only then did she realize what the girl meant by what she said just now. A picture of wanting to cry without tears, this is really a big wrong, she really just talked about things just now, right?

"Oh, this beaded flower has a unique style, but the materials used are inferior. A gorgeously dressed woman with a belly puffed up, walked up to a stall, picked up a beaded flower, commented with a sigh, pursed her lips, and threw it back with disdain.

"These stall vendors' things are like this, and it is already their blessing to be evaluated by the young grandmother. The bride mother beside her squinted, glanced at the stall owner, and said earnestly, "Young grandmother, be careful with your step, you are now gold!" Several maids next to her also echoed, touting the young grandmother. "Yes, the young grandmother grew up in the capital, what good things have not been seen, how can these things get into the eyes of the young grandmother?"

The young grandmother was accustomed to the courtesy of her mother-in-law and the flattery of a few maids, shook her handkerchief, twisted her waist, and said lazily: "It can't be said that the same can be said, and small places are not completely devoid of merit. On the way to leave the county, the eldest young master kept muttering in my ear, how delicious the 'grandma' wontons in the county town were, and how crispy the scallion pancakes were. Now that we're here, let's go and try it. ”

"Oh, the eldest young master is really good to the eldest young grandmother! I'm afraid that I have wronged you, and I can't wait to bring all the delicious and fun things in the world to you. A man dressed as a housekeeper flattered, "Grandma Da Young be careful with your step, you will be there in front." ”

"Grandma, let's take this wonton back to the inn first. Shall we pay for this bowl or can you wait here and we'll send you the bowl back later?"

"A few bowls are worthless, and if the girl doesn't feel troublesome, the old woman will wait here. Grandma said with a smile.

Qinghe looked at the last scallion pancake into the oily paper bag, smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and after paying, he happily walked back with the paper bag.

A man dressed as a big maid in the house walked up to the scallion pancake stall and said proudly: "Bring me two scallion pancakes!" The action must be fast, when our young grandmother comes, not only must we eat the cake, but also have to be cold and hot. ”

"I'm sorry, girl, for your hard time, today's cakes are all sold. "I often set up stalls on the street and deal with different people, and I can see at a glance that the people in front of me are not easy to mess with, and my posture is naturally as low as I can.