Chapter 72: Lo Mei stall opens
It opened at noon, just in time for dinner, and pedestrians on the road were in a hurry to go home to eat hot kang rice.
But the central street, such a unique small restaurant, still attracts a lot of attention. Because the stall is not in the demarcated area of the state-run agricultural market, it still sells cooked food, which belongs to the first part of the town.
Pedestrians slowed down, and were immediately hooked by the smell of food and braised pork from the window.
"Lo-mei."
Hanging in the air, like a flag sign, two big characters are outlined in thick ink and heavy colors, and there are also square pork belly painted below, painted with sauce-colored paint, eye-catching and lifelike.
There is a menu written in block letters below the sign, and there may be illiterate people who can't understand it, but the price of five cents and seven cents behind it is clear at a glance.
When he went out to work in the morning, the man who had just received the money for completion and had not yet handed over to his daughter-in-law felt fresh and greedy, so he moved over and asked for a bowl of the cheapest pork offal rice after asking for clarification.
But soon, more and more people were not enough for one bowl.
Even a small teacher didn't care about face, and after eating two bowls, he stood in front of the stall, stared at the iron spoon in the stirring pot and said repeatedly: "More marinade, more, more." ”
Osmanthus was annoyed enough in front of her, hid back in the back kitchen, and couldn't help pouting: "I just returned to look like a dog, very tall, and now I look like a pug, no face and no skin." ”
Lian Xiao was boiling soup, pursed his lips and smiled softly: "You can't be angry, as long as you don't have bad rules, you are all guests." ”
"You're good-tempered." Osmanthus looked at the boss who was a few years younger than herself, she was really as worried as her ancestors, thinking about the ridicule of those people just now, she couldn't help but persuade in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, don't blame me for talking too much, although my sister is not allowed to be a family, but I also know that the book says that men and women are not kissed, not to mention that Mr. Liu has a daughter-in-law, and it is not suitable for him to be here with us." ”
She almost engraved 'Liu Changfeng is a scumbag' on her brain.
"Sister Osmanthus, don't worry." Lian Xiao still looked innocent and silly, lifted the lid of the pot, and in a steaming mist, said sweetly and crisply: "He won't be able to come soon." ”
Lin Guihua didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, she only felt that her boss was a stupid Bai Tian, so she had to be more tightly guarded to prevent her from going forward.
It's just that when the business was booming, a group of people suddenly came around the corner of the street, led by the proprietress of the food station.
As soon as he came up, he opened his mouth and said, "Who asked you to open a file here, do you know what your individual behavior of detachment from the collective is?" It's capitalism, capitalism, and it wants to be criticized and fightnapped! ”
Bang dang.
Aunt Juan, who was born as a hawker, was so frightened that the kitchen knife fell off with a clatter.
"I, I, we're not ......" She hadn't seen the world, and she couldn't explain it clearly.
The people at the food station and the farmer's trade were even more sure of each other's weak hearts, and their jaws immediately rose to the sky, and they said fiercely: "Hurry up and close me, let us see it again, and be careful to let the pickets arrest you all." ”
After speaking, she admired Aunt Juan's staggered face, turned her head to Liu Changfeng again, and wrinkled her eyebrows: "Teacher Liu, your lover is also a farmer's market, and he works hard, how can you help the abuse here?" If she hadn't explained it to you on the phone, we would have thought you had been poisoned too. ”
Although Liu Changfeng was pressed by his daughter-in-law everywhere, he was scolded on the bright side, but it was the first time.
He was originally an arrogant person, and when he heard this, he frowned, and his face was not very good-looking: "She asked you to make trouble?" ”