Chapter 119: Authentic oily noodles, spicy and strong, thief fragrant

"Alas!"

"This Huang Degong, who is not a thing, is really evil, and now this matter has spread all over Huai'an City."

"A newlywed little lady singing songs, he insulted others."

"The incident happened, this little lady was humiliated and looked for a short time."

"I heard that in order to seek justice, her father-in-law handed over a complaint to the prefect yamen of Huai'an City, accusing Huang Degong of his evil deeds."

"Unexpectedly, that night, the little lady's family and her father-in-law's family were all bloodied by the mysterious man in black, and the chickens and dogs were not left, which was extremely cruel."

The little fat man among the three said angrily, hugging unevenly.

"Who said it wasn't, but, Fat San, I heard that it seems that those ladies and her father-in-law are not dead, since yesterday, many people in the government have been searching for them."

"Really? I haven't heard of that. I also hope that they are not dead, and the culprit is Huang Degong, and the person who died should be him. ”

"Let's not talk about that, be careful that the wall has ears."

"That's right. We are all ordinary people, and we have no ability to do the right thing with these officials, and if it is troublesome, we may end up in the same fate as that little lady. ”

.......

After Zhang Rui on the side heard these words, he didn't seem to change his face, but he was extremely angry in his heart, robbing the people's daughters and killing people, if it was really Huang Degong's doing, then he really deserved to die, and he was a parent official in vain.

He knows that people have desires, but he doesn't advocate this kind of bullying of women.

This is shameful and cannot be forgiven.

Chennan and they are also full of righteous indignation, they don't have Zhang Rui's scheming and city government, so their faces are full of anger.

"Alright."

"Eat."

Zhang Rui found that their expressions were different, and he couldn't help but take the opportunity of the cold dishes sent by the boss to shout at them, reminding and warning them in disguise, restraining their emotions, so as not to cause trouble.

As soon as they heard Zhang Rui's words, Chen Nan and the others all converged a lot.

There is no continued cynicism.

Zhang Rui picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of beef.

Put it in your mouth.

As soon as he took his mouth, he only felt that the meat of this beef was soft, the meat was fragrant, and the taste was not only fragrant and tender, but also because of the tendons in the bones, which gave him more strength when chewing.

In short, two words, delicious.

"Childe, this beef is so delicious, so delicious."

Chennan, who was on the side, tasted it and exclaimed deliciously.

The six people at the other table also had such expressions, and their faces were full of aftertaste, and that expression was the best evidence.

"Boss, with your skills, it's no problem to open a restaurant, so why are you setting up a stall here? That's too condescending, isn't it? ”

Zhang Rui asked.

"Childe, I, I don't have any big ambitions, I am already satisfied with opening a small stall, making some money, and supporting my family."

The boss is again serving cold dishes, boiled peanuts, yuba, cucumbers and black fungus.

"Yes!"

"Everyone has their own ambitions!"

"As long as you live comfortably, it's a good thing."

Zhang Rui found that this is not much different from that of later generations, and it seems that people in ancient times were also very good at eating.

However, he didn't believe the boss's words, because such a craft could not be honed by such a stall.

The owner of the stall also seems to be a man with a story.

Now that it is a troubled time, people's hearts are not ancient, the world is chaotic, and some capable people will choose to retreat behind the scenes to avoid trouble.

This stall owner is such a person.

When encountering troubled times, he chose to return to the garden.

However, Zhang Rui is unwilling to be such a person, he wants to go against the trend, grab his own capital in the troubled times, settle down, and compete in the world.

"Childe, look at your accent, are you from [Suncheon City]?"

The boss was rolling out the dough while chatting with Zhang Rui.

"No, there is another war in the north, and my family asked me to come to the south to avoid disasters and wait to see how the situation changes."

Zhang Rui said.

"That's right."

"I heard that the rebels Li Zicheng and Gao Xianzhi are going to fight in Beijing."

"Once the Jingshi falls, I don't know how many people will suffer."

"Alas!"

"Xing, the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer. ”

The boss also seemed to be opened by Zhang Rui, and he said more.

"Yes, you see what has become of my Ming Kingdom over the years, the people are not living, and the people are living in dire straits, and they can't extricate themselves."

"Alas!"

Zhang Rui felt a lot of emotion.

These words are all from his heart, there is no half of falsehood, today's Daming Kingdom is really unbearable, the people's livelihood is withering, disasters have been repeated, officials have forced the people to rebel, and wars have been raging.

It is precisely because of the poverty and weakness of the country that the enemy countries are eyeing each other, and the Tang Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Jin are all coveting the vast territory of the Ming Kingdom.

This is the shame of the Ming Kingdom.

"Childe, don't talk about these unhappy people, come, eat noodles."

"Don't hide it from my son, I'm a spilled face, there is only one in the world, there is no semicolon."

"Secret sauce."

"I promise you will eat it once and it will be remembered for the rest of your life."

The owner of the stall said.

It seems that he is extremely confident in his craft.

"Good!"

"I'll try it."

Zhang Rui is also looking forward to it.

Looking back, the cold dishes and beef on the table had already been eaten by Chennan.

Looking at the two empty plates, he didn't blame either.

"Boss, do you still have beef? Give us two catties for this table and five catties for that table, your beef is fragrant, and these entourages of mine like it very much. ”

He's not a stingy man either.

After that, add the vegetables.

"Great!"

"Childe, don't worry, my beef is freshly slaughtered in the morning, I have to sell nearly 100 catties a day, and there are still 30 catties today, keep you enough to eat."

"I'll make the noodles for a few of you first, and then I'll cut the meat for you."

The owner was especially pleased.

The happiest thing for a chef is not to make money, but to have someone willing to eat his food, which is a recognition of his cooking skills.

"Good!"

"There's Boss Lao."

"Hard."

Zhang Rui is particularly polite.

"Childe, you're too polite."

The owner of the stall made eight bowls of oily noodles, brought them to the table one by one, and put the accessories such as chopped shallots and garlic on the table.

A dish of chili oil, red and red, smells particularly spicy.

"Me!"

Zhang Rui on the side had a great appetite when he smelled it, he picked up the chopsticks, mixed them a few times, and then began to enjoy them to his heart's content.

The entrance is spicy and strong, fat but not greasy, fresh and fragrant, how beautiful it is to eat.

(It's delicious)

Chennan, the seven of them are also thieves who eat.

The boss is cutting beef.

Serve.

Plates of beef were placed on the table, and they were quickly swept away, and everyone ate very deliciously.

"Childe, this is yours."

The boss brought two more plates, one on the side of Zhang Rui's bowl, and the other on the side of Chennan's bowl.

As soon as he put it down, he didn't forget to remind Zhang Rui that it seemed that he had a good impression of Zhang Rui.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Rui instinctively expressed his gratitude.

This is his basic etiquette as a modern man.

Even if he travels to ancient times, he can't lose the face of modern people, and he must be a good person in the face of ordinary people.

"You're so polite."

The owner of the stall, when he saw Zhang Rui so polite and respected him, he couldn't have been happier.

As the old saying goes, people respect me for a foot, and I am a foot for others.

He could see that Zhang Rui was not the son of a businessman, and when he looked at these entourages, they were all murderous, not soldiers.

A young master can let soldiers come to guard, this must be the son of those powerful people in [Shuntian City], but what is difficult and commendable is that as the son of a powerful person, Zhang Rui can still be so easy-going and kind to others.

(Remarkable)