Han Chuan was startled by the head that suddenly came out, and looked at it, it was Zhang Sanlang.

Seeing an old acquaintance who had not been seen for a long time, Han Chuan greeted happily, "Have you used morning food!" ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhang Sanlang holding two jade-faced tips in his hands.

Well... How to say it... That's probably how it feels like to be caught.

Zhang Sanlang was slightly embarrassed, hid the small and delicate jade noodle tip in the hands of his entourage, and decided to make a preemptive strike, "You little lady, do things for three days, fish for two days, dry nets, and do a good stall for a few days and don't do it!" I raised my grandfather's taste, and now everything I eat tastes the same as chewing wax! ”

You still have the oil of the jade noodle tip filling hanging on your mouth...

Han Chuan reached out and took a coarse porcelain bowl, poured a full bowl against the copper kettle and handed it to Zhang Sanlang, "Please drink laba porridge." ”

That's pretty much it.

Zhang Saburo picked up the bowl, took a sip, squinted and nodded contentedly.

Delicious.

"Shi Xian" shop cooks a bowl of laba porridge is extraordinary.

Laba porridge is an old tradition, made with glutinous rice, brown sugar and 18 kinds of dried fruits. The big ones in the dried fruits are red dates, longan, ginkgo seeds, almonds, chestnuts, peanuts, raisins, etc., and the small ones are all kinds of beans, red beans, black beans, mung beans, soybeans, boiled over low heat, the sticky texture of glutinous rice is boiled into porridge, the sweet taste of dried fruits is boiled into rice, and the sweetness and thickness made of submerged brown sugar cane are also in the same big bowl.

Zhang Sanlang drank it in two sips, poked his head out, and didn't see the iron crotch of the pancakes or the pastry album before, but was stuffed with a piece of paper in his arms by the bean sprout-like girl next to Han Chuan.

Zhang Sanlang squinted.

The words on the top are timeless and powerful, and a miniature map is drawn underneath.

A piece of paper is just a few big words - "Seasonal Restaurant" opens! The map is drawn horizontally and vertically, and a small tree is drawn in the restaurant. The font is clumsy and quiet, the map is meticulous and regular, and the thick and unbreakable ribbed paper is specially selected.

It's kind of interesting.

Zhang Sanlang shook the paper, "What do you mean?" Opened your own restaurant? ”

Han Chuan smiled and nodded, "Thanks to you, I have a house in Dongtangzi Hutong, and today I will take advantage of the festive opening of Laba to test the water, and now I haven't let it go, only for the old diners to breathe the air." If you are free today, please come and try the dishes, with the list, enjoy the dishes 20% off, 90% off the wine, and also send you a supreme wooden card, if you think it is delicious, with the wooden card and you can sit directly without queuing. ”

Other restaurants used the lack of queuing as a gimmick to seduce him, and Zhang Sanlang beat him out of Xusimen!

This little girl promised that he didn't need to line up, and he was quite happy - he Zhang Sanlang ate all over the master of Beijing City, and he had to honestly line up to get the number, if he was late, a hundred cakes were sold out, and he could see if there were any remaining ingredients on the stall, if there was this little lady, he would help him fry one, if not, then he could only ask for an early tomorrow...

Zhang Sanlang took the list and looked at it carefully, and nodded, "Okay, I'll go after class!" ”

Han Chuan bowed his hand and thanked him.

"Shixian" stall reopened, a slipped of regular customers came to ask, Han Chuan sent out 50 bowls of Laba porridge and 50 lists, all of them are regular customers, when they heard that Han Chuan opened a restaurant, they congratulated again and again, and the second shopkeeper of Jumbo Zhai saw the list, and promised repeatedly, "I must come, I must come!" Today, I brought my wife and children to join you! ”

Joke!

Where did this girl come from?!

In the palace!

It's a helpless move to make pancakes, and the killing machine uses a knife!

Make other big dishes, that's the right thing!

Thinking about it this way, this is a difficult day to make money, and there is some hope again!

The shopkeeper drank the eight-treasure porridge and went to work in good spirits.

When night fell, Han Chuan hung the signboard of "Shi Xian" on the green tile wall next to the house, and jumped off the table to let Shuang'er see whether it was crooked or right.

Shuang'er tilted his head, puzzled, "I see that other shops use wooden plaques as signboards, how do we use stone chips to engrave words?" ”

Han Chuan coughed lightly.

There is a thin stone piece hanging on the green tile wall, the stone is polished to a thief, and two big characters are engraved on it, and a red clay seal of the word "He" is also made next to it.

Not for anything.

Just because of the poor...

Han Chuan went to the market to investigate, a good piece of gloomy wood costs half a penny, if you use a little wood, it will rot after a few days of wind and sun... I can't afford the good ones, and I can't afford the bad ones, so Han Chuan gritted his teeth and did it himself!

The technique of seal seals was taught in the court.

In her dreams, Xu Yi also likes to carve seals, she has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs run, right? It just so happened that the owner of the house in front of the house was doing a stone business, the old woman was in a hurry, and there was a room where there were still a few large pieces of Zhejiang Qingtian stone that could be used, so she took the inscription on the previous stall on the stone layer, and polished it again and again with coarse sandpaper, and carved it out with a small seal knife.

There is no time to be quiet, but there is little money in the pocket.

If he had money in his pocket, Han Chuan would have done it everywhere a long time ago.

Now she has blisters between her fingers, and it hurts when she moves.

In front of children and subordinates, don't expose yourself to being poor...

"The stone wind does not rot, the water does not wear it, and it has a good character." Han Chuan put his hands behind his back and looked at the little pair holding the lantern, "When wood encounters fire, it will be embered, when it encounters water, it will rot, and when it encounters wind, it will break." Time has passed, the stone does not fall, the wood is hard to find, we have to learn the stone and not the wood, do you hear? ”

It's too profound.

Xiao Shuang'er looked at his shopkeeper, his eyes full of stars.

Han Chuan bowed his head slightly, patted the back of Xiaoshuang'er's head, crossed the threshold and sat behind the counter in the hall, waiting for good news.

The twilight drum sounded, and the wind jingled the shell wind chimes hanging on the porch, followed by a well-made, high-quality leather leather boots, followed by Zhang Sanlang's familiar oil-headed noodles.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Sanlang first looked around and saw mahogany carved beams, green tiles and green plants, although there was no very expensive decoration, but it also looked simple and elegant.

Zhang Sanlang nodded, and then looked around and there was no one else except him, quite proud, "Shopkeeper, look, your diners are talking happily, who has us to come in time?" At the critical moment, it depends on us. ”

What does this belong to?

This belongs to the sympathy of senior gourmets and graceful chefs.

Han Chuan laughed, put on a bib to meet him, and put the menu in front of Zhang Saburo.

Just three lines.

Zhang Sanlang was a little stunned, looked up at Han Chuan, then looked down at the menu, rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken.

"You traitor..."

I wanted to scold the profiteer, but I suddenly remembered that after I scolded the girl profiteer last time, but I was slapped in the face by the pancake, so I swallowed the second word and changed the conversation, "You only write the price, not the name of the dish, who knows what to order!" ”