The scolding words of the two are basically not repeated, dialect slang, Zhao Shuang feels that they can apply for intangible cultural heritage, such authentic dialect slang scolding, there are really not many in modern society.

And the people around him, including the diners, Rou Niang, and Fu Ning, did not have the slightest strange look at this, what should they do, and even the diners regarded the scolding of the two as the music of the meal, eating, watching, and commenting happily.

Seeing Zhao Shuang's arrival, Rou Niang hurriedly greeted: "Miss Shuang'er, you sit inside." As he spoke, he took out a clean rag and wiped the low stool for Zhao Shuang, and was going to serve the meal.

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and said, "No need, I won't eat here today." ”

"Don't you eat at our house?" Rou Niang was puzzled, "Then where are you going to eat?" Now in the entire Lanfeng County, our breakfast is delicious, you see they all came to eat! With that, Rou Niang proudly raised her big face like a full moon.

Zhao Shuang said: "I wander around, where I go." You're busy. He walked away.

Zhao Shuang turned the street to the south and arrived at Heqian Street, where the Xin family's breakfast stall used to have a better business than Bai Cuiqing's family, and his tofu brain was delicious.

At that time, when the residents of Lanfeng County wanted to drink tofu brain in the morning, they would first think of the Xin family's stall.

Bai Cuiqing's tofu brain was pointed out by Zhao Shuang, and the latecomer came first.

Being able to make tofu brains recognized by the residents of the county shows that this Xin family's breakfast tofu brains are still a little ingredient, either there is an exclusive secret recipe, or the chef is qualified.

Zhao Shuang strolled along the street in front of the river, while watching the morning scenery of the Lanfeng River.

"Dead Nizi, I don't know how to clean up when the table is dirty, do you want to eat white rice as an ancestor? What kind of braids do you touch, do you think you are the daughter of a rich family? Every day, you just need to dress up beautifully and wait for a good family to marry......" Before he arrived at the Xin family's stall, Zhao Shuang heard a familiar voice scolding.

When I got closer, I saw a sturdy lady with a blue cloth headscarf scolding a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl wearing an apron.

This lady is obviously the lady who scolded Bai Cuiqing at the Bai family stall just now!

Is this a twin or a doppelganger?

may be mainly due to Zhao Shuang's slow walking, and the eldest lady's legs and feet are fast, and she ran back from another street.

At this time, there were only a few customers eating breakfast in the stall, which was very deserted compared to the Bai family's stall.

Zhao Shuangzi sat down at a low table and said, "Boss, let's have a bowl of tofu brains and a baked cake!" ”

The eldest lady stopped scolding her daughter and said, "It's coming, it's coming, you wait a minute!" He turned to the girl angrily, "Go and serve tofu brains to the guests!" Dead Nizi, what a money-losing product! ”

The girl put a bowl of tofu brain in front of Zhao Shuang, the white and tender tofu brain, the coffee-colored fried sauce, and a few pieces of green coriander sprinkled on it looked pleasing to the eye, and the smell was fragrant.

Zhao Shuang picked up the spoon, put a spoonful into his mouth, and the feeling of taste recovery was really good, smooth and salty, not bad.

The girl carried a baked cake in a wicker basket and put it in front of Zhao Shuang, and brought a small plate of pickles.

Zhao Shuang glanced at the girl, the girl's ten fingers were rough, but the knuckles were distinct, her eyes were soft and demure, wearing a blue coarse cloth skirt, tied with a blue coarse cloth apron, the apron was washed white, but the oil stains on it could not be washed off.

Zhao Shuang took a bite of the baked cake and ate a pickle.

The pancakes and pickles are mediocre, and only the tofu brain is excellent.

She beckoned to the girl, who hurried over, her eyes soft and inquiring.

Zhao Shuang said: "After swallowing your tofu brain, the residue in your mouth is slightly astringent, do you know what the reason is?" ”

"This ......," the girl thought, "the brine ratio is not adjusted properly?" ”

Zhao Shuang bowed slightly, this girl is still a little savvy.

"Your tofu brain is hard, do you know what the reason is?" Zhao Shuang then asked.

The lady with the blue turban over there couldn't stand it anymore, and said unhappily: "Miss Shuang'er, are you here to eat or to smash the field?" Since you taught Bai's to make tofu brain, you ate well at her house, and came all the way to our house to eat and teach people, why bother? Then he angrily turned at the girl, "What are you doing with the pestle?" Serve your brother dinner, your brother will go to the school later, are you stupid? ”

Zhao Shuang didn't bother to pay attention to this patriarchal old witch, and said to the girl: "Ming'er will go to the Bai family's stall on the fifth watch, and I will teach you to make tofu brain." ”

The girl froze and looked at Zhao Shuang in disbelief, Zhao Shuang no longer paid attention to her and ate by herself.

Also surprised was the blue turban lady: "What did you say?" Why do you want to teach our daughters to make tofu brains? Didn't you teach Bai Cuiqing? Why do you still teach me? ”

Zhao Shuang ignored her, didn't talk to the girl again, left the money after eating and got up and left. Although this girl's qualifications and understanding of making soup are a little better than Bai Cuiqing's, for Zhao Shuang, it is still too bad, far from the point where she is chasing after her apprentice.

She is mainly to solve the current problem of eating tofu brains, the girl's qualifications are higher than Bai Cuiqing, as for whether they believe it or not, she will teach it when she comes, and she will not pull it down.

Zhao Shuang had breakfast and walked east along Qianhe Street. A group of people in front of them made a commotion and went across Qianhe Street to the north.

She took a few steps closer and followed the group. Only then did it become clear that this group of people was in rags, and most of them were beggars. And looking at the number of beggars, it was more than double the number when she received Ning a few days ago.

In the past few days, by reading the books in the original owner's study, Zhao Shuang roughly understood that Lanfeng County, where she is located, is not a big county, and its economic strength is not strong, nor is it rich, and it is really unusual for there to be so many beggars in the county.

Or is it that there are so many beggars in Tianhongguo, and every county is the same?

Zhao Shuang followed the beggars' procession from afar, and finally arrived at a small square, where three or four hundred people gathered, mostly ragged beggars, old and young, men and women, of course, male beggars.

In the center of the square are several large cauldrons, which are steaming hot, and there is a flourishing firewood burning underneath.

This is in the porridge.

Soon, under the organization of someone, the beggars picked up the bowls and lined up to receive the porridge.

Zhao Shuang stopped a passing woman and asked, "Eldest sister, whose family is this porridge here?" ”

The woman said enthusiastically: "It turned out to be Miss Shuang'er, you have only been in our Lanfeng County for a few months, you don't know, our Lanfeng County in autumn and winter, a few rich outsiders will give up porridge and rice, and the whole winter will be uninterrupted, two meals a day, porridge in the morning, porridge in the evening, and sometimes there are nests, and even steamed buns." Therefore, every winter, beggars and people who have no money to spend the winter in nearby county capitals and even farther away state capitals will come to our Lanfeng County to spend the winter. ”

"Those few people are really kind people!" Zhao Shuangyan couldn't help but praise, they have a good reputation, and a large number of beggars have poured into Lanfeng County, what pressure this has brought to public security, as a cheap dad in the county, this winter must be difficult.

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