The two houses turned out to be kitchens.

When Da Youfeng walked to the door of the kitchen with two buckets of water, a man and a woman came up, one took a bucket of water, walked into the kitchen, and poured it into the big water tank next to the stove.

Inside the stove was a woman burning a fire, and the light of the fire reflected her face.

The water in the cauldron is bubbling and bubbling, a person holds a stainless steel funnel in his left hand, his right hand is clenched into a fist, and he taps evenly and rhythmically on the grip of the stainless steel funnel, and there is a ball of noodles in the funnel, and under the funnel, the noodle-like thing continues to fall into the boiling water pot, and a person stands by the pot and the water tank, holding a pair of chopsticks about fifty centimeters long in his right hand, and scoops the "noodles" in the cauldron into the water tank, and the "noodles" only stay in the water for a short time, and then they are hung on his left arm, The sleeve of the man's left arm is rolled up just above the elbow.

Da Youfeng let everyone into the kitchen, and inside the kitchen, there was a large table, and four long benches were placed around the big table.

Da Youfeng moved the benches one by one and asked the comrades to sit down.

Usually, comrades have eaten vermicelli, but they don't know how vermicelli is processed, but today is an eye-opener.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll go and call the eldest brother over." After Da Youfeng finished speaking, he handed the flat pole to another man, and then walked out of the kitchen.

When all the noodles in the funnel have leaked, the people who fished for the vermicelli in the water tank hung the vermicelli evenly on a bamboo pole about one meter long - the bamboo pole was placed on a wooden shelf.

After the fans were evenly distributed, the two women carefully walked out of the kitchen carrying bamboo poles.

The person with the funnel put a lump of kneaded dough into the funnel.

After a while, Da Youfeng led Da Youdao into the kitchen.

The kitchen is certainly not a place for conversation.

"Can we borrow a place to talk?" Liu Dayu looked at Da Youfeng and said in a low voice.

"Please come with me."

Da Youfeng led everyone into the hall, and then a woman brought in a brazier, and a layer of charcoal was placed in the brazier.

"Big brother, I'm busy, comrades police, you talk slowly." After Da Youfeng waited for everyone to sit down, he walked out of the hall and closed the door.

Da Youdao was sleepy-eyed, and after entering the house, he rubbed his eyes several times. Da Youdao was still wearing the patched cotton jacket, and he was wearing a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, without socks, and when he sat down, everyone could see the chilblains on his heels—both of which had chilblains.

Han Lingling and Dong Qingqing, you look at me, I look at you, the words "pity" were written in the eyes of the two women.

Da Youdao put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes never left the brazier for a moment, he was waiting for Liu Dayu to speak.

"Da Youdao, we came to your house so late, did we make you sleep?"

Da Youdao didn't speak, probably because he had been dumb for too long!

Outside the door, there was a conversation between Da Youfeng and another difficult person: "Second brother, at most, for an hour, these noodles are frozen." Tomorrow morning, after half an hour of sunshine, as soon as the vermicelli begins to thaw, you will start to knock it with a wooden hammer, and you must break all the frost. As long as the vermicelli is separated, one by one, you can collect it, and you can sell it the morning after tomorrow. ”

"Got it, you've told me several times."