Chapter 101: Wax Oil
I glanced at the time, there was still more than an hour before the dumpling shop opened at one o'clock in the morning, I was not in a hurry, leaned back, took out my mobile phone and looked through the circle of friends.
After turning two pages, I saw that Wen Xinyue had updated her circle of friends, her quotation had been updated, and the two cat baby corpses I provided were impressively listed.
"It's fast!"
I continued to scroll down, Yuwen Hongji had a good life in the past two days, living a retirement life in advance, fishing and playing ball every day.
Dong Jianguo is also okay, his life is very chic, and he is bright every day.
As for Mr. Wang, he hasn't updated his news for a long time.
"Brother!"
Looking at it, there was suddenly a big face on the window, it was Lao Jiu.
"Why are you here?" I lowered the window and motioned for him to sit in the back.
"Brother, you're really not interesting, why don't you call me such a fun thing, if it wasn't for the girl who told me, I wouldn't know!" Lao Jiu started complaining as soon as he got in the car.
"Huh!"
I smiled faintly and said, "If Jing Jing knew that you sold her with a word, do you think she would tell you this in the future?" ”
"Brother, are you going to do something to Jingjing?" Lao Jiu's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.
"Get out!"
I put my tongue on my gums and squirted out a word.
"I'll get out when I'm done!" Lao Jiu said with a hippie smile.
Looking at his lazy look, I was a little helpless and told me about the meal order that day.
"Brother, that delivery rider must not be well-intentioned!" Lao Jiu began to shout after hearing this.
"Alright, don't talk nonsense!" I glared at Lao Jiu and said, "Come into the store in a while, don't talk nonsense, everything depends on my eyes!" ”
"Oh!" Lao Jiu gestured.
An hour later, the lights were turned on in the store, and a man came out of it, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, lit them and placed them at the door of the store.
"Brother, burning incense in the middle of the night, he is inviting a ghost to come to the door!" Lao Jiu's whole person became excited.
"Remember, don't talk nonsense when you enter the store!" I warned.
"Got it, brother!" Lao Jiu agreed while getting out of the car, eager to fly to the store.
I shook my head and got out of the car.
The shop is not big, there are seven or eight tables in total, and there is a wind chime hanging at the door, and when Lao Jiu and I enter the house, the wind chimes make a series of crisp sounds.
Hanging wind chimes on the door, there is indeed a saying that fortune is treasured, but it also depends on the situation.
The shops on this street, the doors are open to the northeast, and in feng shui, the northeast belongs to the ghost gate, and the wind chimes hanging on the ghost gate also have a role, that is, to attract ghosts.
Burning incense in front of the door and hanging wind chimes behind the door, the meaning of this shop is obvious, it is to attract ghosts.
"Waiter, do you have a menu?"
As soon as he entered the store, Lao Jiu regained his true nature and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Yes!"
The waiter came out of the back kitchen and grabbed a menu from the bar, and when he saw me, he was visibly stunned.
This waiter is the same delivery rider last night.
"Why are you here?"
When he saw me, his face was a little abnormal.
"The dumplings are very delicious, I happened to have a car today, so I came over to eat!" I said with a smile.
"Oh!"
The waiter smiled reluctantly, still looking like he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Hey, what kind of filling is this dumpling? Half a catty eight hundred and eighty-eight? Lao Jiu scanned the menu and asked, pointing to a piece.
"This is our store's specialty dumplings!" The waiter glanced at me and whispered, "This price is relatively expensive, I don't recommend you order this!" ”
"What, I'm afraid we can't afford to eat?" Lao Jiu's eyes turned sideways and began to make trouble.
"Nope!"
The waiter glanced in the direction of the back kitchen out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that!" ”
"Old Nine?"
I lit the table and motioned to Lao Jiu not to make trouble.
Looking at the waiter's appearance, he couldn't help himself.
"What's wrong?"
Just then, a short and fat man in a white chef's uniform walked out of the back kitchen, asking as he walked.
This man is very fat, there is a saying, the head is big and the neck is thick, either the big money is the man, this is the face of the man.
"It's okay, I just want to know what kind of stuffing this half-catty eight-hundred-eighty-eight dumpling is?" Lao Jiu asked, waving the menu.
"Oh, you're asking this!"
The boss nodded and smiled, and said: "This is the specialty of our store, the filling is specially made of nine kinds of mushrooms, and now it is sold cheaply, and when it comes to winter, the price of mushrooms will rise, and half a catty will cost three thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight!" ”
"Damn, so I still earn money from eating?" Lao Jiu asked in surprise.
"So to speak!" The boss said a little reservedly.
"Okay, give me a taste!" Lao Jiu patted the menu and said with a big grin.
"Okay, wait a minute!" The boss said happily.
I didn't make a sound, just silently observed the boss, his performance was normal, but that face had a layer of oil, how I looked at the oil, it looked like wax oil, exactly the same as what Li Qiang described in his notes.