Chapter 32 Private Restaurant

Shen Yunqi smiled when he looked at the squeamish appearance of Duan Huan's pouting lips, "Well said, we have to look good to be messed with, and we won't be bullied if we are brave and resourceful!" If the country is like this, so should we be a human being! ”

When Grandpa Xu heard Shen Yunqi's praise, he was also very comfortable, he was so happy that he was good at his mind and bold, and whoever praised him when he went out, his vanity was very satisfied.

At this time, the old-fashioned train was very slow, and it was not comparable to the later high-speed rail bullet trains, and it took more than an hour to arrive at such a distance.

The grandparents and grandchildren said goodbye to Shen Yunqi, Shen Yunqi did not leave the station, and immediately bought tickets to go north and return.

Yan Huan also deliberately nagged Shen Yunqi: "Uncle Shen, next time you come back, you must come to my house as a guest, my home is in Tianshui Village, Longmen Commune, it's easy to find!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely bring eight pieces of Beijing to Xiaoyu'er next time!" Shen Yunqi also touched Duan Huan's head and said goodbye to them, he likes this quirky little girl too much, always reminds her of her little sister, if his little sister is alive, the little sister's child is also so old, it must be very cute.

Out of the station, the train station was crowded with people and a little crowded.

Grandpa Xu hurriedly picked up and went out, so many people can't be careless, places like the train station are mixed, and traffickers and pickpockets are indispensable.

When I got out of the station, I didn't immediately take Quanhuan to find a guest house, but took a bus through the city.

At this time, Jincheng was still very old, and there were very few buildings in the central city, which were basically bungalows.

At this time, the Shu Palace's Mansion is still there, this ancient historical building, which survived in the war, stands there.

Who would have thought that this ancient imperial city dam, which had stood for nearly 600 years and covered an area of 600 acres, had survived many artillery fires, but was completely destroyed in the "revolution" of thought a few years later.

With the exception of a few place names, the Shu Palace, which is comparable to the Forbidden City, seems to have never existed in the city.

It's sad and lamentable!

"What's wrong with Xiao Yu'er, is it uncomfortable?" The expression of grieving the history scared Grandpa Xu a lot, thinking that she was not feeling well.

Duan Huan shook his head, "It's okay Zuzu, where are we going?" ”

"We're going to get out of the car right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Grandpa Xu heard the conductor report the station, and hurriedly led him to get off the train.

Isn't this the wide and narrow alley of later generations? What are you doing here?

These alleys, in a few decades, are the famous tourist commercial streets in Jincheng, and there is an endless stream of people who travel every day, and they even came here to open a cheongsam shop in their last life.

However, at that time, tourism was developing very well here, and every inch of land was expensive, and the rent of shops was almost sky-high.

The income and expenditure of the store remained unbalanced, so it closed the store and turned to the whole online business.

Grandpa Xu took Duan Huan to the depths of the alley, came to a wooden gate, took out a key to unlock and enter the door.

"This is our house, come, go in with Zuzu!" Grandpa Xu picked up Duan Huan and entered the threshold, who made the threshold high, Duan Huan is still a little short leg.

Huan was shocked: "Our house? ”

"Yes! This is our family's ancestral property, your grandfather sold it when he returned to his hometown, and then I bought it back when I grew up, and this house will be left to our little fish as a dowry in the future. Grandpa Xu wanted to laugh when he looked at the money fan with his eyes shining.

Huan Huan was knocked unconscious by a pie named "Tuhao".

This is a two-way courtyard in a tourist block, with two courtyards in front and back, and nearly 20 houses of all sizes.

When the reform and opening up is over, if you don't do business and rent it out, you will have to have more than 100,000 yuan in rent a month.

It is not easy for such a large yard to be private property now, because if you are not careful, you will be "beaten by local tyrants" and divided into houses.

It is normal for more than 10 households to live in this kind of regulated house, anyway, it is allocated by the state, or it is occupied by the poor people themselves, and they will not leave if they occupy it, even if they do not have clear property rights, but if the relocated family still has a house to live in after a few decades, there is a demolition money to get.

Grandpa Xu didn't know where to find a broom, so he spent his own fun playing by himself, and he swept the ground in the yard, and the yard was all paved, with not many weeds but a lot of fallen leaves and dust.

Sweeping the floor and weeding this will clean up a lot of time.

When Grandpa Xu tidied up the yard, he saw that Huan was holding a wooden stick to beat the pomelos on the tree, so he quickly took it and knocked down two pomelos in three or two clicks.

After the pomelo is cut, the fruit is small, the taste is bitter and numb, and it is not delicious at all.

"This is a bitter pomelo, it's not delicious!"

"It's bitter and numb, it's almost like medicine!"

"It's not delicious, but a few years ago, there were people who came over the wall to pick it, and they could eat anything when they were hungry!"

"Zuzu, I'm hungry, let's go have lunch."

With a pitiful expression, he immediately asked Grandpa Xu to surrender, quickly put on the money and tickets, and went out to eat with him.

Grandpa Xu took Grandpa Xu to walk around a few alleys, came to a private courtyard, knocked on the door and came out with a fat old man with a straight belly, and the old man was very happy to see Grandpa Xu's expression.

At this time, there are few well-fed people in the whole country, and fat people are a scarce species, and it is estimated that only cooks and edema patients are eligible to be fat.

"Yo drink Old Xu, here you are, when are you coming back?" The fat old man has a Beijing movie mixed with Trump's accent, which sounds very interesting.

"Lang Cheng, I haven't seen you for a long time and you're still so poor, today I brought my great-granddaughter to see your craft, what good is there to serve!" Grandpa Xu smiled happily when he saw his acquaintance: "Don't fool me with that mess!" ”

"That can't be, where do I dare?" Lang Cheng spoke very much like the tone of an old Beijinger: "In front of the little distinguished guest, why can't I lose my share?" ”

After coming to this world, I haven't heard a foreign accent for a long time, and it feels playful and fresh.

"Hello Grandpa Lang, I'm Xu Duhuan, listen to my ancestor, you have a lot of delicious food here!" Huan Huan learned Lang Cheng's tone and said playfully.

Lang Cheng led them to the seat, poured tea and served snacks, his fat belly shook with his movements, and it looked very interesting: "That's not it, mutton is here today, I'll give you mutton stuffed dumplings first, the taste can be fresh eyebrows!" ”

Lang Cheng said that he went into the kitchen to get busy, leaving Grandpa Xu to enjoy the science.

It turns out that this Lang Cheng is an old banner man in Kuanzhai Hutong, his ancestor came to settle here during the Kangxi period, and how many generations of birds and insects have been spent in Kuanzhai Hutong to receive imperial food.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, most of the banner people returned to Beijing or emigrated overseas, but his family stayed.

opened a restaurant, and after the public-private partnership, he quietly opened a private restaurant at home, and there are not many people who know it, but the business is not bad, and he is not short of money, so he wants to live happily.

Duan Huan picked up a piece of pea yellow, which melted in his mouth, and it tasted very good, but it was a little too sweet for Duan Huan.

Or donkey rolling is more suitable for her taste, mainly because she likes the taste of bean paste filling and soybean noodles.

After eating two pieces of dim sum, Lang Cheng came out with the dumplings and shouted "dumplings are coming".

The dumpling filling is mutton and cabbage, and the reddish color of the mutton shines through the translucent dough, and it smells very good.

When you bite into the dumplings, the gravy of the lamb and the refreshing cabbage are mixed together, and the taste is not full of umami at all.

I ate more than 20 dumplings in one go, but I couldn't eat it anymore before I stopped, and I rushed to this dumpling, this trip to the provincial capital is not in vain, and now at this time, this dumpling is stronger than the average New Year's Day.

"Grandpa Lang, the dumplings you made are so delicious, this is it!" Duan Huan took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, giving Lang Cheng a thumbs up.

Lang Cheng's chubby face smiled into a meat bun, "Girl, you can do it if you like it!" If you have time in the evening, let Xu Lao bring you, I have prepared good things! ”

Grandpa Xu ate the remaining dumplings in three or two, put down the chopsticks and said: "Nacheng, come back in the evening, it's hard to come out, the little fish has to eat enough!" ”