Jiang Chuxia nodded, followed Li Handong into the small courtyard, she went to the bathroom first to apply the medicine, and when she came out, Li Handong cooked two bowls of noodles and waited.

Seeing the hot noodles, with slices of meat and fried eggs on them, Jiang Chuxia's eyes couldn't help but shine.

No matter what happens, she always feels better when she sees the food!

"Uncle, you're from the north, right?"

"Huh?" Li Handong looked up, "You know? ”

"Guess, you see you're making noodles. It's hand-rolled, right? Did you do it yourself? ”

Northerners like to eat noodles, while southerners generally prefer rice and porridge. Especially in their small county town not far from the borderline, the summer is long and sultry, and it is very delicious to drink porridge with sour and spicy dishes.

And in this era, northern pasta rarely appears in this small southern county. Yes, but very few, only in some big restaurants.

What's more, Li Handong's noodles are very much like hand-rolled noodles.

Li Handong's eyes were slightly surprised, he didn't expect that a little girl who grew up in the south could see this hand-rolled noodles, "You know a lot about a little girl in the south." ”

Jiang Chuxia realized that he had said too much, coughed and hurriedly explained: "That I saw in the book." ”

As soon as she said this, Jiang Chuxia remembered the famous strings of incense in her previous life, she liked the strings of incense very much, and she liked barbecue very much.

And in this era, the cities in the south are not completely free of such things as strings of incense, and she knows that even the strings of incense in the Sichuan District have just begun to rise. Economic development often leads to the rise of food culture.

At this time, the economy had gradually developed.

Perhaps, she can make a string of incense to make money?

Jiang Chuxia would not let go of any opportunity to make money, even if it was just a thought flashing through her mind, she didn't want to let go.

In fact, many people in the small county town like to eat spicy food, and there are many people in the surrounding villages who grow chili peppers. There are large chili peppers and small chili peppers, as well as a salty chili sauce unique to this area. The string of incense is fragrant and spicy, and many people should like it.

In the past, Jiang Yihan was greedy, and Zheng Shumei asked her to learn to make strings of incense, so that Jiang Yihan would always eat things outside that were not clean, so she knew how to boil spicy soup, but there was no peppercorns.

This is not an area where peppercorns are produced, the climate here is not suitable for growing peppercorns, and many people are completely unaware of such a thing.

But she can still try it, she can make it with other spices without peppercorns, and she can also make bean drums. However, these processes are more complicated, so she can try it by making dumpling buns first. Many people in small counties have never seen much of the world, and they are still very rare for fresh things, and if they are delicious, they should be able to sell them, and this is much simpler.

But that's all for later, and now she needs to earn her tuition quickly. When the school was decided, she slowly thought about other things.

"It was sent by someone from home." Li Handong replied, seeing that Jiang Chuxia was thinking about things carefully, he reminded again, "What do you think, if you don't eat noodles, you will be nonsense." ”

Jiang Chuxia grinned at Li Handong: "Hmm! ”

After thinking clearly about his future plans, Jiang Chuxia's mood instantly brightened a lot.

She has many, many things she wants to do and try, and she won't cringe anymore when she lives a new life.

Li Handong didn't know why Jiang Chuxia was suddenly so happy, obviously something very bad had happened just now, why did he smile so happily all of a sudden?

"Uncle, you put too much meat in a small half bowl!"