Walking on the street.

At present, the most "controversial" is the oil shed.

Let the vendors who open small restaurants on a whole street grit their teeth with hatred.

It was supposed to be close to the year.

This time of year should be the time when the small restaurants on this street are the most profitable.

Ox carts and carriages of all kinds of people who go to other places to save relatives, gritting their teeth, not mentioning that kind of people. It's not a small restaurant consumer group at all.

Let's just mention the following from other counties.

The people of other counties, those who are a little loose in hand, will come to the city to wander around and buy New Year's goods at such a time every year.

When you are hungry in the city, you will eat bowls of noodle soup and bowls of wontons at a small restaurant on Zouma Street. After the mat, go for a walk.

It's good now, and it's all lured by the fragrance to that shed.

In that oil shed, there is obviously no place to sit, but there are numbers and waiting, and then there are few people in their houses, you say that people are not angry.

The most annoying thing is that not to mention the rich and noble families in the carriage actually stopped in front of the oil shed, and the people who had never eaten such a small shop before actually got out of the car and bought the spices of the gang, and bought a lot of silver as soon as they bought them, and they all looked at them and paid for them.

Song Fusheng: Don't mention those people, you mention them twice, which shows your envy, jealousy and hatred.

only mentioned the most hated city guard, but after the shift change, the front foot was on duty, and the back foot also sat in the oil shed to eat.

"I'm going to go to them, what the hell, we can't do it yet!"

The hot-tempered restaurant on this street was especially old-tempered, and he said loudly to the owners of several other restaurants.

After saying that, he took the store's running hall and walked away with a strong momentum, and went straight to Song Fusheng's oil shed.

The others first looked at each other, and then hurriedly shouted behind You Laosi:

"Fourth, come back soon, it's the New Year, don't make trouble."

"Fourth, tell them that they will pull down the stalls if they stop and remove them, it is not easy to come out to beg for a living, and don't do it if you can."

"Fourth, don't really hurt people, you can scare and scare."

"Old ......"

Fourth, are you looking for something? Why do you turn your face and smile at people?

"Oops? How did the fourth child pay for it. ”

The old man Huang who opened the noodle shop said: "Hey, hey, hey, I'll take a look too." ”

After a while, Old Man Huang also hurried back and dragged his mother-in-law into the house.

The old couple discussed, and after a while, they hurriedly went to the oil shed with two strings of money.

Others asked him, "What do you mean?" Isn't it to find fault? It's like finding fault. ”

Old man Huang replied to the horse's mouth: "Those guys are very good, you guys should go quickly, they are going to be sold." ”

What's going to be sold?

Pepper flakes and base.

Song Fusheng sat in a corner of the shed, with a small table in front of him, a notebook on the table, and while writing, he didn't raise his head and told You Lao Sidao:

"It's okay, if you want to support a stall like ours, you don't have to tell me specifically, you can support it."

You Laosi was inexplicably a little embarrassed, is he a bit of a bully?

Locals bully outsiders: "Big brother, what about you." ”

"We don't have time to set up a stall, so we won't be here tomorrow. Here, this is the copper plate that is looking for you, this is fifteen pieces of base material, that's all for today, I will sell it to you cheaply, and I won't sell those who are passing by in a hurry. ”

When Song Fusheng got up, he also asked people, "By the way, do you want lamb kebabs?" I can sell you that grill rack at home. ”

You Laosi was anxious: "I want it." However, let's talk about the base material first, fifteen yuan is not enough for me, do you still have wood at home? ”

"No tricks, no more, wait.

The spice shop, two restaurants in the south of the city, are waiting.

I'll tell you the truth.

In the counties below, there are also many snack shops like yours waiting for them.

As for whether you can buy it after half a month? I think about it, well, almost, almost.

If you are really in a hurry, you can go to the river in Renjia Village and look for a group of people surnamed Song who live by the mountain. ”

Old man Huang pushed You Laosi to get out of the way, why didn't he finish chatting for a long time, and asked with a smile: "I want to sell you spicy noodles, what do you want to buy." ”

"Old man, you can buy chili noodles. Go back and fry yourself in oil, remember, put more oil, put less it, and the oil will have a spicy taste. When the noodles are ready, just put a little chili oil on them, otherwise my chili noodles are so expensive, if you scoop a spoon full of chili peppers for diners, how much money do you have to sell for a bowl, right? ”

"Yes, you young man, thoughtful and kind-hearted, you look like a ......"

Old man Huang didn't wait for the flickering to finish, Song Fusheng had already rushed outside and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, why are you here?" ”

Obviously, I ordered it the day after tomorrow, so I went directly to Mrs. Ma's cake shop to get the sauce.

The shopkeeper Wang is anxious.

Recently, Yipinxuan sold several dishes, spicy fish and a dish called boiled pork slices, anyway, they are all spicy dishes, attracting many people to eat.

People who have eaten it have said that they are addicted.

This is the introduction of "Ma Lao Hot", get a table of raw vegetables, mushrooms, fungus, radish and cabbage, and add some mutton rolls, which are not cooked for people to serve, and let the guests cook the vegetables, which are sold very well, you say strange is not strange.

Isn't he also being urged by the owner to ask the sauce if he can hurry up.

He was good at following behind Yipinxuan, and he also got a table of raw vegetables to sell, saving trouble and making money.

"Look, I know that you are familiar with the Yipinxuan Chen Dongjia on the middle street, this can't be compared."

Song Fusheng hurriedly took over: "No, no, no, we are the same." Shopkeeper Wang, my mother first came to the city to sell dim sum, at that time, Yipinxuan was left on the middle street, and the Chengnan Restaurant was your home. She went to her house and mentioned it to me several times. ”

The two of them said as they walked away.

Besides, no one else can hear clearly.

It's nothing more than that the other party wants to urge the goods.

Meaning, you can't favor one over the other.

Song Fusheng also admitted, our relationship is not ordinary, for the sake of the old lady's face, we must also provide you with goods in place, gritting your teeth, today is greedy, we will fry the blocks of your restaurant.

Look, it's so hot.

Mrs. Ma's face was taken out as a favor to urge the goods.

Turning around, Song Fusheng entered the oil shed, and when he looked up, You Laosi hadn't left yet.

"Didn't you want to sell me a stove? By the way, do you sell this shed? ”

"Don't you have a shop?"

"At the door of the branch."

Song Fusheng: "......" co-authored, and I want him to redeem it as a whole.

The same situation is happening in several other counties.

I used to go to the restaurants that sold garlic, and I also ordered pot base pieces and chili noodles.

There are two more hiccups in this.

An episode occurred in Jia County.

The restaurant in Jia County is quite a chicken thief.

The mutton skewers were too fragrant, so the shopkeeper of the restaurant took the cook away, pretending to talk to the eldest son of Mrs. Wang, and the cook was secretly learning from them.

It's baked when I turn around, but the small seasoning chili noodles are so strange, and it seems to have some shortcomings if you don't put it.

In fact, they want to know more about the base of the spicy pot, as well as how the spicy oil for spicy fish and boiled pork slices is made.

That's the big head.

However, it was still the same sentence, and I asked someone to go outside to inquire, and there was really no one selling chili peppers. The gang didn't brag, it seems that they didn't brag at the beginning, it's really exclusive.

So, without chili peppers, it's useless even if you know how to make it secretly, right? You've got to have the ingredients.

The second episode occurred in Yunzhong County.

is the owner of a few spice shops, and called Song Fulu, Song Fusheng's lobby brother, out alone, and secretly asked if he could provide chili seeds.

Song Fulu: "What do you want to say, we don't sell seeds." ”

"No, I mean to say, don't let you be busy, brother......"

Then the eldest son of Song's second mother-in-law's family came over to fight, and the diners in the shed couldn't take care of it.

Because Song Fulu almost got into trouble with others, he scolded others: "What are you doing, you are uneasy and kind-hearted." My sauce will not sell you from now on, it is useless if you want to buy it, this master, I can do it, get out of me! ”

This matter reached Song Fusheng's ears that night.

Song Fusheng hasn't been called Brother Song Fulu for a long time, didn't he fight with Song Fulu before escaping the famine.

Sometimes outsiders, the kind of people I don't know on the side of the road are called brothers, and they are not called Song Fulu.

When I went to the river to fish in the dark at night.

Song Fusheng shouted: "Big brother, get a bag." "There are fewer and fewer fish in the river, and they are all gone.

Song Fulu was stunned for a moment, wondering who this was called, and raised the torch to look at Song Fusheng curiously.

Later, knowing that his cousin was calling himself, he disliked his slow reaction and scolded him, and the fish ran away.

Song Fulu took the time to go to Diwozi to learn this from his father: "Dad, cousin Fusheng calls me brother again." ”

Uncle Song smashed his mouth, sighed, and said: "I can't write a single Song character with one stroke." ”

made up his mind that in the future, he, the uncle, would care more about his three nephews, Fucai, Fuxi, and Fusheng.

His brother is gone, his nephew has no father, what a poor baby, his short-lived brother, alas.

He, the uncle, will be like their own father in the future, like he treats Fulu, and cares more about his nephew.

Uncle Song was stunned because after imagining it in his heart, he didn't take action yet, so he moved himself first, and his eyes were red.

The picture is too warm.

After listening to it, the eldest aunt Ge Erniu felt that it was not a matter of whether or not she could write a Song character.

It's been through so many things, from almost dying of thirst and starvation to escaping the famine, to now having food, drink and money to earn. The two grandchildren also went to learn to read.

I have to admit that since they got on the road, their family has been borrowing the second room.

It's hard to imagine what their family would have been like now if they hadn't gone together.

Every time, when Ge Erniu couldn't control her cautious eyes, she persuaded herself:

Perhaps, it is not a matter of missing a son.

Moreover, in Ge Erniu's heart, although she left her hometown and needed to start from scratch, she felt that life had become more meaningful in recent days.

She, don't say she's jealous of Mrs. Ma right now, she can't be envious.

After all, when people are a little stronger or worse than us, and you have to share your family's poor ancestral property, you will naturally be angry to death, and the conditions are almost comparable.

But people are much stronger than us now, not only do they not share our money, they don't rob her cattle, but they also help everywhere.

If we go through so many things, it's not a human thing, and it's not a human thing, but it's not important to be worthy of anyone, just say that it is not equivalent to self-inflicted death.

Once that's the case, the guys will let them move out.

If she doesn't move, she feels unsafe to go anywhere, and she can't trust anyone.

Others don't know what they've seen.

If you had the same insight as them, it would be the same.

When they were on the way to escape the famine, they had all seen selling their mother-in-law for half a piece of dry food and eating their own old mother's children. See and eat your relatives with your own eyes.