In the morning, he repaired one car, which was divided into three hundred and eight, and in the afternoon, he repaired three cars, which was divided into seven hundred and six, plus repairing three televisions, a tape recorder, and a refrigerator, Chen Yu received a total of 1,190 yuan today.

Happily riding his bicycle home, taking a cold shower, he went back to his room.

As soon as the mind moved, the infinite recharge system flashed, the heart moved, and the personal information unfolded.

Height: 152 cm

Weight: 46 kg

Speed: 2.1

Power: 2.1

Mental Power: 2.1

Root bone: 0.2

Perception: 0.3

Item: Seven-day tour of the Atlas (single player only)

Skill: Intermediate Mass Fried Noodles...... First glimpse of the doorway

Seeing that his personal balance was almost three thousand, Chen Yu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and rolled over and over on the bed for more than ten minutes, I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep.

After buying the things for the noodle shop, my parents bought some ingredients and cooked jajanjangmyeon and jajanjangmiso rice noodles over and over again at home.

That night, Chen Yu came home, and before he had time to take a bath, there was an extra bowl of fried noodles in front of him.

"Xiaoyu, taste it." Chen Weiguo exclaimed expectantly.

Chen Yu took two bites, frowned and said, "It's a bit meaty, and the noodles have been cooked for a long time......

"This noodle is delicious." Xia Yu said.

"This kind of noodles are sold on the street, and most of them have no business." Chen Yu said.

"I'd better go out to work, opening a noodle restaurant is not for us." Chen Weiguo said.

"Dad, if you still have any materials, I'll try it." Chen Yu said.

"The meat and the noodles are still there." Chen Weiguo said.

Chen Yu walked into the kitchen, looked at a variety of condiments, and found that there were no four condiments, and after thinking about it, he decided to get a broken version of the intermediate popular mixed sauce noodles first, pick up a piece of pork and wash it and cut it into pieces.

After refining sesame oil with peppercorns, green onions, ginger, etc., and stir-frying the fried sauce, he boiled another pot of water.

When the water boiled, he grabbed some water, threw it into the pot, picked up a noodle bowl, scooped up some bone broth, quickly put the ingredients away, picked up the noodles in the pot, and sprinkled some chopped green onions, and the rich aroma spread.

"Dad, you taste it." Chen Yu handed over the fried noodles in his hand.

"It smells good." Chen Weiguo said with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, the rich fragrance, the saltiness was suitable, and the soft and hard taste was moderate, so he couldn't bear to put down the chopsticks, and ate the noodles in the bowl in one go.

"Brother, I want to eat it too." Chen Yu, who woke up, shouted loudly.

"Both, both." Chen Yu was proud in his heart, and he quickly ordered four more bowls of fried noodles.

"It's so delicious, it's even better than the fried noodles in those noodle restaurants on the street." Chen Weiguo praised.

"Xiao Yu, your fried noodles are so delicious." Xia Yu couldn't help but praise.

"Xiaoyu, in the future, I will only eat the noodles you cooked." Zhao Hong said with a smile.

"Brother, I still have to eat." Chen Yu said unfinished.

"Eat again tomorrow, you are full, and if you eat again, you will become a little pig." Chen Yu said.

"Xiaoyu, don't eat it, eat it tomorrow morning." Xia Yu patted Chen Yu's little head.

"Well, tomorrow morning, I'm going to eat my brother's fried noodles." Chen Yu nodded obediently.

"Xiaoyu, let's go to bed." Zhao Hong said.

"No, I'm going to sleep next to my brother tonight." Chen Yu said.

"Xiaoyu, obedient, you go sleep with grandma." Xia Yu said.

"Okay then." Chen Yu lowered his head and walked out with his grandmother Zhao Hong.

"Dad, buy these four spices back tomorrow, buy some beef and fat sausages, and when I get off work, I will teach you fried sauce noodles, braised beef noodles, and braised fat intestine noodles." Chen Yu tore a piece of paper and wrote four kinds of condiments on it.

"Xiaoyu, how do you know how to make fried noodles?" Chen Weiguo asked suspiciously.

"During this time, I had breakfast in the town every day, and I would have eaten seventy ......or eighty percent of what was put in the noodles," Chen Yu said casually, ordinary people eat noodles, as long as they are careful, they can distinguish several condiments.

"Well, I'll buy it tomorrow, and when the grain is finished drying and the grain is handed in, we'll open the noodle shop." Chen Weiguo said with a smile, at this time, he is full of hope for the future, if possible, who wants to go to the construction site to eat ashes?

At half past seven the next night, Chen Yu, who earned one hundred and eight a day, hurriedly rode home.

"Xiaoyu, you go take a shower first." Seeing that his son was covered in engine oil, Xia Yu felt a pain in his heart and said with a concerned expression.

"Hmm!" Chen Yu nodded, took a hot bath, and rinsed it with cold water, with an unlimited recharge system, even if he has a cold, he is not afraid, just take a cold negative recharge, and he can recover his health in the blink of an eye.

Ten minutes later, watching his son's skillful frying of condiments, Chen Weiguo was dumbfounded.

"Braised beef noodles and braised fat intestine noodles, the most important thing is to cook the fat intestines or beef ......well," Chen Yu explained the use of various ingredients, the heat of various links, and how much time it takes while braised beef.

Chen Weiguo and Xia Yu watched and listened seriously, they seemed to go back to the time when they were studying more than 20 years ago.

In the next few days, Chen Yu went to work in the maintenance factory during the day, sometimes more than 100 a day, sometimes more than 1,000 a day, and after getting off work at night, he went home to teach his parents to make fried noodles, braised beef noodles, and braised fat intestine noodles.

"Xiaoyu, you taste." Xia Yu served him 10,000 braised beef noodles.

"The beef is well cooked, and the noodles are delicious, enough to open a store." After tasting a few bites, Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Xiaoyu, you try mine." Chen Weiguo also brought a bowl of braised beef noodles.

"It's delicious, it's time to open a shop." Chen Yu said after putting down his chopsticks.

The only difference between jajanjangmyeon and jajanjangmiso rice noodles is that one is noodles and the other is rice noodles, and the same is true for braised beef noodles and braised beef rice noodles, that is, the noodles are replaced with rice noodles, and the rest of the things are almost identical.

"The day after tomorrow will start to be grained, I don't know if this year's grain inspection is strict?" Chen Weiguo said with a frown.

"I heard that in the next village, when the grain was served last year, two packs of cigarettes were given to the grain station to collect grain, and the millet was not dried much, so the grain was still put on, should we also buy two packs of cigarettes?" Xia Yu said.

"How many people who collect grain still need to buy cigarettes for them?" Chen Weiguo said disdainfully, when he was in junior high school before, he used a grenade to blow up fish in the river, how could he flatter a few sycophants who collected grain in the town?

More than ten years ago, the village office of Wufeng Village had a small arsenal that stored grenades, rifles, pistols, bullets and other items.

Qianshi Town is surrounded by mountains, there are many bandits before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, many villages have their own arsenals, and the weapons and ammunition in the arsenals are used to fight the bandits.

Since someone stole a grenade to blow up the fish and accidentally blew himself up, the weapons and ammunition in the village office's arsenal have been removed by people sent by the county armed forces department, and since then, it has become a luxury to blow up fish with grenades.

Last year, guns were banned, and all firearms had to be handed over to the police station, except for shotguns that were used to beat iron and sand.

There are policies above, and there are countermeasures below.

In this era, the steel pipe on the umbrella was more than one millimeter thick, and the quality was very good, and it could be used as a gun barrel when it was sawn down.