At eleven o'clock at noon, Shi Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with the boiled instant noodles, and then she took out a bottle of happy fat water and a few small marinated instant phoenix feet from the space, and ate a mouthful of instant noodles and a mouthful of phoenix feet, a mouthful of instant noodles and a mouthful of happy fat house water.

After she had eaten everything, she burped contentedly, and now she finally understood why so many people liked to eat things made by technology and hard work, because it was really delicious.

However, she didn't plan to eat too much of this kind of thing, because it was not good for her body, and she was now the time to grow her body, so she couldn't eat too much of this kind of thing, but it was still okay to fight her teeth once in a while.

Anyway, instant noodles haven't become popular yet, right? So when did instant noodles become popular in the country?

She thought about it for a while and didn't remember when instant noodles became popular in China, but she remembered who made the first bag of instant noodles, that is, a certain Momofuku from Wanwan, who was from Sakura.

But the instant noodles he made have a very single taste, and the instant noodles made by Haishi Yimin No. 4 Factory are also very simple, so if she has the opportunity in the future, she will definitely make all the flavors of instant noodles that appear in the market in the future.

Maybe she can make a lot of money by taking advantage of this shareholder wind and become the pig that is blown up on the tuyere.

Shi Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the scene where she would make a lot of money with instant noodles in the future.

But she was happy for a while, and she restrained her emotions, because those were two years later, and the current environment did not allow her to show her strength, so she should do it first.

"Buckle buckle...... Buckle buckle buckle ....... ”

Just as Shi Qinghuan was about to go to the kitchen to clean the dishes and chopsticks, she heard a knock on the door, so she put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand and went to the door to open the door.

When she opened the door, she saw a little boy of eight or nine years old standing at the door of her house, and if she remembered correctly, this little boy should be Wang Ailan's youngest son.

As for the name, she really couldn't remember it.

So she turned to the boy and asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?" ”

"My mother asked you to go to my house."

"Okay, I'll go in a moment." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took out two fruit candies from the space and stuffed them into the little boy's hand under the cover of his pocket, and then let the little boy go home first.

After Guan Xiaofu returned home, he immediately showed Wang Ailan the fruit candy in his hand, and then said to Wang Ailan: "Mother, this is given to me by Sister Huanhuan, but Sister Huanhuan doesn't seem to know what my name is." ”

"Of course your sister Huanhuan doesn't know what your name is, because you haven't told her your name."

"Then I'll tell Sister Huanhuan my name in a moment."

"Okay, let's have fun."

After hearing Wang Ailan's words, Guan Xiaofu took out one of the candy in his hand and stuffed it into Wang Ailan's hand, and then he peeled off the other candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and went out to play.

Wang Ailan looked at Guan Xiaofu's jumping back and smiled helplessly, and then she handed the candy in her hand to Xu Cuihua and said, "Mother, this candy is for you to eat." ”

"I won't eat it, leave it to Xiaofu to eat."

"Okay." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she put away the sugar, and then continued to wash the persimmons in her hand.