Food Street, Guo Ji Small Fish Stall.

Before it was time to eat, the boss crooked his mouth, holding a purple clay pot, pulling a bench, and sitting at the door basking in the sun.

In the shop behind him, two elementary school apprentices were humming and humming to carry the basket and clean up, preparing to raise the stove. "You rabbit cub don't have long eyes, your hands and feet are numb, look at your bear-like appearance."

The little apprentice accidentally knocked over the bucket, splashed the water on the ground, and opened his mouth to scold.

Strict teachers produce high apprentices, do not scold and do not have a long memory.

Glancing at the two fat men who were shuttling back and forth not far away, the two of them who were busy non-stop, crooked Guo sneered in his heart, I don't know if I have money, I will enjoy happiness, and I will be cheap. If I had that net worth, I would have done a lot of work a long time ago, what kind of professional manager, CEO or something, recruit two, and still need to work hard by myself? Although I think so, my heart is still sour.

Crooked mouth Guo also has the craftsmanship of Menzi, small fish and tofu. It is with this home-cooked dish that Crooked Mouth Guo also occupies a place in this food street.

Everyone has their own life, crooked mouth Guo passed down the craft from generation to generation, but he himself did not want to forge ahead, enjoyed the meeting, accepted the apprenticeship, became a mule and horseman, but did not teach people the real ability. So although he and Yao Fatzi have the same starting point, a few years later, they are completely two levels.

Yao Fatzi's family is diligent and hardworking, and their minds are also focused on their craft, they study when they have nothing to do, and they usually pay more attention to the preferences of diners. The stunt of the spoon, from the initial vinegar and fat intestines, to the later stir-fried belly shreds and braised fish heads, people were stunned that they had created several signature dishes. Even with this net worth now, the two of them still have to do everything, and they haven't seen anyone get an apprentice or anything to call.

Crooked mouth Guo eyes the wealth of the red family, but there is no way, seeing that the people are like customers, the business is booming, and his side is dwarfed.

Some time ago, the second lady of Qin's Group was preparing to develop the food street, and Guo felt that this was a good thing, and after cleaning it up, the store was made to a scale, and the business would definitely improve. But watching Yao Fatzi running before and after coaxing, Guo was angry in his heart.

It's a good thing to join, but as soon as Yao Fatzi mixes up, I'm not happy. After all, under my toss, I have joined, and I have to pick up some more benefits.

Crooked mouth Guo Zhiqi, he was hesitant and unsteady, so he jumped up and down, agitated everywhere, and finally got a few small shops similar to him, all of them were watching there, and with a companion, he was also down-to-earth.

If you want to say that the sky is as people wish, this side is watching, good things are falling from the sky, someone is coming to the door, and the Le Crooked Diet Group.

This name is really foreign, it is estimated that their group's food skills must be very good, and customers come to them to eat, they are happy to eat crookedly, and they can't walk.

No matter what the name is, people have taken out real money, seven or eight hundred thousand, not to mention so much, it is four or five hundred thousand to buy this store, and Lao Tzu also sold it. It's a big deal, find another place for yourself, and then find a store, as long as our small fish stewed tofu skills are still there, are you still worried about not being able to open a store?

The crooked mouth Guo was triumphantly calculating, and a group of people suddenly came over.

"Hey, boss!" A young man with big eyes and a big mouth who looked like Wang Baoqiang shouted at him with a big grin and a mouthful of big white teeth.

Crooked mouth Guo was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the young man had already shouted at the back: "Come on, find it, find it." ”

Four or five people turned out behind him, two young men who were the same, and the middle two were actually two high-nosed and deep-eyed foreign devils!

One had long hair and a beard that covered most of his face, and he had a small beer belly. The other was a small woman, with flaxen hair, blue eyes, snow-white skin, a shirt and jeans, and a large bag.

No, what does this mean, Guo looked stunned, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was time for dinner, but usually at this time, he had not yet started to become a master.

"Mr. Jones, you see, it's this little fish stewed tofu, which is made about the same as my mother's craftsmanship." Wang Baoqiang introduced the bearded people.

Crooked mouth Guo's eyes darkened, I said why is this sound so familiar, I remembered, this Wang Baoqiang in front of me, but he has come to eat a few times, because he looks too happy, and every time he comes, the first sentence is "Hey, boss!" "So I remember.

"Hurry up, please inside, please inside." Although he didn't understand the connection between himself and Wang Baoqiang's mother's craftsmanship, Crooked Mouth Guo hurriedly invited him into the door.

Mr. Jones and his entourage came specifically for small fish and stewed tofu. rushed to the people from afar, and it was a foreign guest, and Guo also felt that he was grabbing face, so he held the strength, simmered slowly over low heat, and stewed a pot of steaming and flavorful small fish tofu.

While talking and chatting, Guo made it clear that Wang Baoqiang was a student of Normal University, his family was in the countryside, and his favorite dish was his mother's small fish stewed in a firewood stove.

Mr. Jones and the two are Australians, came to the Normal University for exchange teaching assistants, some time ago to the countryside to collect wind and outing, went to Wang Baoqiang's house, ate a meal of farm food, after that I can't forget this small fish stewed tofu.

I chattered a few times, but Wang Baoqiang's house was too far away and it was inconvenient to travel, so he didn't bother to spend a lot of time for a meal. Later, Wang Baoqiang remembered that there was a Guo Ji small fish stall in the food street, and this dish was also original and full of taste. That's why I led Mr. Jones and his party to find Crooked Mouth.

Crooked mouth Guo has been in the industry for decades, and all kinds of people have seen it, but for his own craft, he has come from thousands of miles away, or foreign guests, which is mixed with Wang Baoqiang's strong nostalgia, family affection, as well as childhood memories and the taste of home, Crooked Mouth Guo can't help but be moved.

It turns out that he is still so important, and his craft is so valued.

Mr. Jones was addicted to eating. Full of wine and food, Jones took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the crooked mouth Guo in person, "Guo Shuban, I thank you so much for your hospitality." Your beast art is a house," he picked his thumb and crooked his mouth, tears gried in the corners of Guo's excited eyes, "This, this, Mr. Yang, it doesn't take so much ......"

"This is a little bit of the nest's heart, and I am tired of it." Mr. Jones tweeted.

"Oh boss, you can take it all, this is the heart of the family." Wang Baoqiang followed.

Crooked mouth Guo sent the group out of the door, and as soon as he went out, he was stunned.

I saw the food street at this time, diners like clouds, tourists like weaving, and occasionally a few foreigners with high noses and deep eyes walked by, one by one with stiff Mandarin: "Qing and steady, is it a sister street?" Others sat at the table outside, raised their arms and shouted: "Nag, vinegar six lungs, rely on a share." ”

Not far away, a beautiful female reporter was holding a microphone and facing the camera: "Audience friends, the program of visiting folk food that we broadcast last time was warmly welcomed by the audience and had a strong response. In order to satisfy everyone's craving for food, today, we come to the Old Town Food Street again to take a look at ......"

Mr. Jones was just passing by, and the beautiful reporter stopped him with the microphone.

Crooked mouth Guo couldn't hear what they said, but when he saw Mr. Jones turn around and give a thumbs up to this side, his heart was hot, and he turned around and shouted at the store: "It's all numb, get busy, and get ready to serve customers!" ”

Li Junfei and Qin Sihan were standing in the corner of Yao's fat shop, looking at the crooked mouth Guo.

"Heh, as soon as you take it down, it's basically done." Li Junfei took out the cigarette pouch pot.

"You have a lot of ghost ideas, and you still keep people in the dark." Qin Sihan said with a smile.

"No, no, no, this is to fully strengthen his sense of existence and stimulate his national pride. However, it has to be said that the director of Xingda reporter is good, and they are interlocking, please enter the urn. ”

"Come on, I'm just an errand runner, I don't need to use my brain." Xing Rui punched Li Junfei, Meimu looked at Qin Sihan and Li Junfei, and then said: "I think our family Sihan, alas, dangerous, you will sell her in the future, I am afraid she will have to help you count the money stupidly." ”

"What are you talking about," Qin Sihan's pretty face turned crimson, waved his pink fist, and pounced to hit Xing Rui, and the two women made a mess together, attracting the attention of many diners.