At noon that day, a bunch of people gathered in the "coarse tea and light rice".

Lao Li who fried fried fritters, Zhong Wei's mother and son who sold spicy tang, Zhang Mazi who sold sad cold noodles, and Jiang Fang, the owner of a hemp candy shop...... The time-honored merchants on the old street are almost all here.

Everyone sat around with their brows furrowed slightly.

At noon today, Feng Lao Wu had a treat.

He specially beckoned everyone to have a meal and discuss what was going to happen next.

The message has been confirmed.

Osmanthus Old Street is not demolished, but to be rebuilt.

Luochuan County is a small city in the 18th tier, and for developers, demolition really has little commercial value.

Like the news that Yin Xiaoyue saw, a century-old street like Osmanthus Old Street was really included in the reconstruction plan, and those people just now were the management committee that had just been established.

This osmanthus old street will be built into a food and snack street in the ancient town.

When the time comes, these old shops, old houses, old shops and so on on the street will be uniformly renovated and redecorated.

The style or something, it has to be consistent.

In addition, shops and residents must obey the management committee and command them in a unified manner.

The original characteristics will all be discarded, and the same "delicacies" of the old town, such as fried stinky tofu, large skewers of barbecue, and sizzling squid, will occupy every corner of the old street.

After being silent for a while, the first person to speak was Lao Li: "I've been selling fried fritters for half my life, let me sell fried stinky tofu, I really can't stand the smell......"

Zhong Wei muttered: "Your fried fritters are breakfast, and the business of the tourist town is in the afternoon, so you can't do it." ”

Lao Li glared: "Do you think your spicy hot can be saved?" When there are more tourists, and you only sell for a while, the management committee will definitely not agree. ”

"What will happen then?"

"It will make you sell from noon to night, and buy enough for twelve hours!"

Hearing this, the second sister Zeng on the side immediately jumped out: "That's not good, our family's things are all of good quality and quantity, and they are sold for twelve hours, and the pot of red soup has become boiled water!" ”

Lao Li sneered: "The people's management committee won't care about you so much, it's really not good, so I'll sell big meat skewers, frozen meat, I don't know if it's rat meat or what, anyway, if you can't eat the dead!" ”

When Second Sister Zeng heard this, her face turned white:

"How's that going to work? If you don't have a conscience, you can't do it if you kill you!? ”

"Conscience, how much is it worth?"

"Lao Li, you can't say that......"

Seeing that everyone's emotions began to get excited, Feng Lao Wu, who was presiding over the meeting, put down the teacup: "Don't get excited, everyone is trying to find a way to get together, it's noisy, you can't do anything......"

When Lao Li heard this, he said to Feng Lao Wu:

"Old Five, it's not my crow's mouth, this old street has been renovated, and the most serious impact is your teahouse, the old table and old stool, it is estimated that all of them have been thrown away and repurchased. Maybe, make it a bubble tea shop café or something. ”

"I know that."

As he spoke, Feng Lao Wu rubbed his hands: "But everything has happened, we have to find a way to solve it......"

Ma Xiaohuan came out with a pot of boiled beef.

A touch of beef was put on the table by her, and she was about to go back to the back kitchen, Feng Lao Wu said to her:

"Xiaohuan, don't be busy, call your cousin out, she is young, her brain is better than ours, and there are many ways, let her come out and let's discuss it together."

Back kitchen.

Yin Xiaoyue was pouring the secret red oil onto the couple's lung tablets that had been arranged.

The beef head meat, honeycomb tripe, and tendon meat slices are cut as thin as cicada wings, and the bottom is padded with cucumber shreds and onion shreds, red and green, and the color is very good.

When you come out with this dish,

The neighbors sat together, all looking dejected. Yin Xiaoyue was a little hungry, she picked up a chopstick soybean sprout from under the boiled beef, stuffed it into her mouth and began to chew.

Red oil ran down the corners of her mouth.

The sound of crunching sound came out of her mouth, and it sounded very enjoyable, and she comforted everyone while saying, "Don't worry, everyone, what is the situation, it's hard to say now!" ”

Uncle Li looked at Yin Xiaoyue: "Xiaoyue, do you mean to say that this news is fake?" ”

Yin Xiaoyue waved her hand: "The management committee is all established, it shouldn't be fake." ”

When Uncle Li heard this, his expression immediately sank again.

Yin Xiaoyue took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, she said to everyone: "That's it, why don't I open in the afternoon, go to the management committee to have a look, and find out what the situation is." ”

When everyone heard it, they all said yes.

After eating, Yin Xiaoyue explained to Ma Xiaohuan and went out.

The temporary office of the management committee is at the intersection of Guihua Old Street.

As soon as Yin Xiaoyue entered, she ran into an acquaintance.

That person was her high school boy, Du Dan.

The management committee is a newly established department, and Du Dan has just been transferred, and he has been working here for a total of two days.

After listening to Yin Xiaoyue's intentions, Du Dan said with certainty:

"The reconstruction of Osmanthus Old Street, the specific plan is set from above, our Luochuan County has not been able to develop industry for so many years, and now I want to take a ride on the ancient town tourism."

Yin Xiaoyue said: "The renovation must also be based on the actual situation, and it can't be one-size-fits-all!" ”

Du Dan shook his head and said, "The documents are all down, and this knife is decided." ”

"So, there's nothing you can do?"

Yin Xiaoyue looked at Du Dan, full of expectations.

Du Dan shook his head: "This matter, hanging." ”

Coming out of the management committee, Yin Xiaoyue was not in a very good mood.

As she walked, she smelled a sour smell.

At a street stall, lemon duck paws are being sold in large pots.

This thing is a characteristic of Luochuan County.

The fat duck paw, soaked in lemon, chili pepper and various spices, marinated for a period of time, the fresh and spicy flavor blends into every crevice of the duck paw.

The stalls were full of people.

The guests all consciously lined up, and Yin Xiaoyue also stood behind.

This duck paw Ma Xiaohuan especially likes to eat, she can eat more than a dozen at a time, gnawing bones, the technical content is very high, usually only takes two minutes, all the bones on a complete duck paw are all removed by her.

I stuffed the duck paw into my mouth and chewed it.

Ma Xiaohuan was very satisfied.

The bones that had been removed were neatly arranged on the table by her, and reassembled into a complete duck paw.

Yin Xiaoyue, who was sitting opposite her and nibbling on the duck's paw, expressed her breath.

The old woman who sells duck paws is surnamed Xiao, and she is almost eighty years old this year.

It is said that since she was eighteen years old, she began to buy duck paws here.

After all, her craft has been precipitated for decades.

Yin Xiaoyue also tried to make duck paws herself, but every time she made it, the taste and texture seemed to be a little bit worse, and it was different from what Granny Xiao made.

Granny Xiao never married in her life, and raised a granddaughter named Xiao Xiaomei.

Xiao Xiaomei is just eighteen this year, and she learned the craft with Granny Xiao, and under the guidance of Granny Xiao, she made duck paws, which tasted not bad at all.

Yin Xiaoyue asked for two catties of duck paws.

Xiao Xiaomei quickly picked out the duck paws from the stainless steel basin one by one, weighed the weight, and scooped a few spoonfuls of soup into the bag.

Granny Xiao, who was standing on the side, looked like she had taken a back seat.

While guiding her granddaughter's movements, she said: "What kind of fairy competition, we won't join in the fun, just keep this stall well." ”