Rotten meat noodles are actually very popular, and there are basically people in every family who can make them.

In the old capital, there were always a few rotten meat noodles that sold very well. Especially those old teahouses, they all have a unique job of rotten meat noodles, this thing is not troublesome to put together, it is delicious, and it can keep people. So rotten meat noodles are delicious, and one of the reasons why the teahouse business is good.

It's a pity that the teahouses are all atmospheric now, and they are all magnificent, and they are made into partitions one by one. Engage in some card playing activities in the small partition, you say down-to-earth, and it is not as lively as the teahouse before. You say it's not down-to-earth, the business is not bad, as soon as the small door is closed, I don't know what to say and do inside. It's very hidden.

So now the teahouse is not called a teahouse, but a clubhouse.

These people have eaten rotten meat noodles, and there were such rotten meat noodles in teahouses in the eighties and nineties. So when everyone saw the rotten meat noodles, they couldn't help but laugh, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted rotten meat noodles!" Ma Zhidong laughed first and picked a chopstick first. To be honest, this day is so good, although this kind of rotten meat noodles is very nostalgic, but there are too many delicious foods, it is still okay to taste it, but if you want to eat it every day, you will definitely get tired.

Zhang Desheng is a ruthless person, so he just picks up chopsticks and does it. With a bite of "Zi Yu", he handed over a large amount of chopstick noodles, and his mouth was brought up, and he saw that the noodles of the big chopsticks seemed to automatically slide into his mouth.

As long as they saw his appearance, Guan Youxun and He Zailai felt that they didn't need to be reserved anymore, so they immediately picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Ma Zhidong was originally very reserved and picked up a chopstick, but looking at the eating appearance of the three people, he felt that it should be delicious. So I picked a handful to eat and paused slightly.

The noodles have an aftertaste in the mouth, and the rotten meat noodles should be soft, but they should not be as soft as a thin mud, and they will be rotten before they reach the mouth. Some rotten meat noodles are like this, and even chopsticks can't pick them up.

This is a misconception of rotten meat noodles.

Rotten meat noodles mean that the meat should be boiled thinly, but the noodles should not be sparse. The dough should be soft, but it can be picked up. When it comes to the mouth, there are two more bites, and this chew is to sip vigorously with your lips to break the noodles.

Therefore, rotten meat noodles pay attention to the heat of the noodles.

Ma Zhidong feels like this now, as soon as the noodles reach his mouth, his lips are pursed, and he is served immediately, and then he slides down the juice of rotten meat to his throat, and when he goes down, the juice is still in his mouth, so the aftertaste covers the taste buds, forming a full taste sensation.

"Delicious! It's delicious, it's more fragrant than what I've eaten in the head meat shop before, it's really old, and it's more authentic than the old taste." Ma Zhidong is delicious, and he still holds noodles in his mouth, so he can't wait to like a few words.

Rong Yu ate a small bowl, and after taking two bites, he said, "I originally made rotten meat noodles with a temporary idea."

"What do you mean by that?" Guan Youxun still had noodles in his mouth and glanced up at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu smiled and said, "The old neighbor of a community last night, who lived today, came back to the light last night and wanted to eat some noodles I made. When I used to open a noodle shop, I was an old neighbor and an old lady. Fulfilled her last thought. In fact...... For her, being able to eat a bowl of noodles is happiness and satisfaction, so for me, what is the satisfaction of life? I was a little emotional!"

didn't say what he felt, Rong Yu just started up.

"What's your feeling?" Ma Zhidong asked first.

Rong Yu said with a smile: "My feeling is that I can eat satisfaction from rotten meat noodles, from every meal, even if it is a small snack, if I can eat satisfaction, what is the suffering, happiness, ups and downs of this life? The people live on food, and with me my heavens are satisfied, and what is not satisfied?"

Ma Zhidong stirred the remaining bottom of the bowl into his mouth with chopsticks, put down the chopsticks, raised his hand and slapped his face several times, nodded, and said, "This is true. The people regard food as the sky, and eating is a big thing. So as long as you feel happy when you eat, what else in this world can you feel

Something embarrassing?"

"Haha, every time I come to you, I can hear your golden sentences. The people take food as the sky, so that the sky feels satisfied, what is not satisfied with the things under the world, haha, this is too good. Come on, come on, let's do one!" He Zai came to listen to it, and was very touched, and offered to have a drink.

Rong Yu poured a glass for everyone.

The cup is a small cup, the kind of small cup of five dollars, also called the wine cup, which was drunk when the wine order was carried out in the past. There are large and small wine glasses, and a small wine glass can only hold one penny of wine. This one is the bigger of the trumpet. The big wine glasses are like the ones in "Dream of Red Mansions", where Mandarin Duck and Sister Feng tease Grandma Liu, there are ten wine glasses in a set, and the largest one is the size of a small basin. In terms of quantity, it can hold enough for a pound.

"To the sense of happiness!" Ma Zhidong picked up the cup and took the lead in speaking.

Guan Youxun also said, "Respect the old lady!"

He Zailai also picked up the cup, looked at Rong Yu and smiled, "I respect our happiness now!"

Only Zhang Desheng touched his mouth, laughed twice and said, "Respect the rotten meat noodles."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately burst into laughter, raised their glasses and touched them together, and everyone raised their heads proudly, drank them all, and made the most satisfied exclamation.

"Good wine!" Guan Youxun clicked his mouth, "I've drunk such a good wine again."

"I think of a phrase, a saying that has been circulated in the chef world." At this time, the atmosphere was not so serious again, and after a sip of wine, all the vigilance and emotion were put down, and Ma Zhidong also told a joke, "It was also said by a friend of mine, a chef who can't make wine is not a good man!"

"Haha, what you said ......" Zhang Desheng smiled, turned his head and asked Rong Yu, "It seems that you are a good man!" When to brew a little more, give me a hundred pounds!"

This lion has a big mouth!

Even the three people on the side were stunned.

Zhang Desheng showed off his relationship with Rong Yu, patted his chest and said, "With my relationship with Brother Rong, in fact, I can ask for 500 catties, so 100 catties is really very little. Don't you say?" He also smiled at Rong Yu with a shy face, looking like he was calculating.

Sure enough, it made everyone else laugh.

Rong Yu smiled, "It's okay to ask for wine, but I don't even have a place to make wine myself. Let's talk about that later! When I get back to my hometown, I'll make some more wine!"

"Go back to your hometown, just brew here!" Zhang Desheng's wealthy appearance was revealed at this time, "I'll give you a piece of land, the suburbs, just to use for winemaking. If you want to build a workshop or a basement, you can just give me some wine every year when you use it well!"

He Zailai pointed at Zhang Desheng with his finger and scolded with a smile: "Look at it, look at it, it's time to calculate people again."

Rong Yu shook his head and said, "It's not enough to have a place to make wine, you also have to store wine. Wine storage is the most test of the wine place, so the general good wine, there are wine storage holes, hidden in the cave, pay attention to the altitude of the altitude, but also pay attention to the location, constant temperature and humidity, dry and ventilated. Warm in winter and cool in summer, unaffected by the changes of the seasons."

Zhang Desheng stopped talking, buy a mountain and give it to Rong Yu? That's a lot of money.

"So, if you want a hundred pounds a year, I can't take it out." Rong Yu continued, "But it's still okay to take out a dozen catties a year. Although there is no wine storage hole, it is possible to dig a basement to make a wine cellar and hide it. Using my unique secret method to seal the wine can barely have some effect."

"Alas, it's a pity!" Zhang Desheng shook his head, and the depressed look made people laugh.

It's just that after laughing, He Zai came to say to Rong Yu tentatively: "Brother, this old Zhang is cheeky, and I am also cheeky, can you give me something even when the time comes?" I don't want more, Lao Zhang is ten pounds, and I will only be ten pounds."

At the beginning of He Zailai, Guan Youxun and Ma Zhidong both turned their heads to look at Rong Yu. His face was full of anticipation.

Isn't it offensive to promise this and reject that?

Rong Yu could only nod with a painful expression and said, "Okay, okay, everyone here today, I will prepare ten catties. Then you can come back and get it." It looks very heartbroken.

"I won't take yours for nothing!" Zhang Desheng couldn't see Rong Yu's painful appearance, and said with a sneer, "Give you money, can't you?"

"A million?" Rong Yu leaned over and smiled at him, "I'm not too much."

"I'm special, the elixir and jade liquid I drink, a million. Why don't you grab it!" Zhang Desheng also scolded with a smile, "Do I look like a mallet?"

This sentence immediately made everyone laugh and be very happy.

"So, if you don't think it's worth it, don't give money." Rong Yu also smiled, and pouted at him with the same disdain, "Look at it, when it comes to money, you can't bear it."

"It's not that I'm reluctant, a million is a small meaning, I used to give you a house worth tens of millions, you don't want it, and now you regret it? I just don't want you to use me like a mallet!" Zhang Desheng said this in front of these people.

He is also particular about his heart, and generally speaking, these words will not be said to outsiders. He Zhang Desheng just wants to show that he regards everyone sitting here as a close brother and a trustworthy person. And these relationships between him and Rong Yu actually don't affect anything, but can please these people.

This is Zhang Desheng's original thinking, after all, he has been calculating all his life, even if it is a trivial matter. But it didn't hurt, but it made several people think he was quite straightforward.

"So, it doesn't really matter if you don't have money. If you want to insult me with money, I will use money to use you as a mallet!" Rong Yu glared at Zhang Desheng and did not show weakness at all, the two of them seemed to be fighting.

The result was that the three people watching the play laughed again.

How is it possible to ask for money from these people? Even if everyone gives Rong Yu a million, what's the point? How much can a million be worth?

What's more, ten catties of wine are not worth a million at all, but if you receive one million, you owe them a favor. But if you don't take money, that's a favor they owe you.

Their favor is worth more than a million.

Rong Yu is not a big fool!