Chapter 3: The Old Men Are Crying!

"It's so fragrant, what does it smell like? It smells delicious! ”

"yes, yes, it seems to be a soup dumpling! But I remember that the soup dumplings on this street are unpalatable, why do they smell good today? ”

"Indeed, it smells so good! I feel that I have a fight with all the Deju in Beijing, could it be that Deju has come to open a store here? ”

"Old Wutou, are you sure you're right? You must know that Dejuquan's soup dumplings are the top in the country, I heard that they only make 300 cages a day, and they are gone when they are sold out, and more importantly, it is rumored that their boss is a single transmission of nine generations, and the secret recipe will never be passed on to outsiders, so he has been doing it for so many years, and he has never opened a branch at all! ”

"Can't be wrong! Last year, I went to live at my daughter's house in Beijing for a month, and I queued up to eat that soup dumpling every day! It's impossible to be mistaken! ”

"Vomit? Could it be that the boss has changed his mind? Did you really come to our place to open a store? ”

"If you have money, you don't make a bastard, if I were the boss, I would have opened 1,000 fucking branches a long time ago, and I would make all the money in my next life!"

"That's right! Who is going to have trouble with money? Whatever, let's go check it out first! ”

"That's it, my saliva is watering just by smelling it, and I won't suffer a loss if I go and see it!"

As he spoke, a group of old men swallowed their saliva and quickened their pace, and their hearts were full of expectations!

Soon, we came to the place where the fragrance came out.

What caught my eye was not a new store opened by Deju, but a very ordinary mobile stall.

Seeing this, the old men couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and even wondered if they had smelled it wrong, after all, the food made by the stall vendors was low-end goods, how could it be compared with Deju?

"Freshly hatched soup dumplings! 18 yuan a cage! ”

Seeing a group of old men come to his stall, Du Ziteng hurriedly began to sell, although he had not done business before, and now it is the first time he has come out to set up a stall, but he has never eaten pork, and he has not seen a pig run?

Anyway, it's all shouted like this in the TV series, and Du Ziteng will learn the same, and it will never be wrong to snort his throat!

It's just that when they heard Du Ziteng's shouting, the brows of this group of old men furrowed, because people only sell soup dumplings for 10 yuan a cage when they open a store, how dare you sell it so expensive?

"Old Wu Tou, you smell it again to make sure that this fragrance is not coming from his house." With suspicion, an old man said to Old Wu.

After listening, Lao Wu Tou sniffed again, and then nodded and said to the others, "It's certain, I was far away just now, and I only smelled that the smell was very fragrant, and I had to fight with Deju, but now after getting closer, I found that his fragrance is very layered, the fragrance of the skin, the fragrance of the meat, and the fragrance of the soup, they are like pictures from my nose to the brain, so that I can imagine the appearance of the soup dumplings through the steamer, I can't do it, it's more expensive, I must taste it!" ”

After that, Lao Wu couldn't help but walk towards Du Ziteng and took out a 20 yuan for him.

"Uncle Haole, I'll put it up for you!"

While shouting, Du Ziteng quickly put the soup bag into the packing box.

During this period, none of the soup dumplings burst because of pulling, which shows that the dough he rolled out is very chewy, even if it has been steamed for so long, it is full of toughness!

And seeing that dozens of soup dumplings entered the packing box perfectly, and none of them leaked juice, Lao Wu Tou was shocked!

Because he has eaten the country's top Dejuquan soup dumplings, he knows that the soup dumplings have thin skin, large filling, and a lot of juice, so it is really helpless to have one or two leaking juices, and even Dejuquan can't avoid this situation!

But now, this guy can do it without missing a single one, which is amazing!

Thinking about it, he didn't care about pouring vinegar, so Lao Wu Tou picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a soup bag!

He wanted to see if the lad didn't break because the skin was rolled too thick, and if that was the case, there would be nothing surprising.

Soon, looking at the soup dumplings that were sandwiched, I saw that the skin could be broken, so clear and thin that you could see the filling inside, it was even thinner than the skin of Dejuquan's soup dumplings, and Lao Wu's eyes were straight!

What's even worse is that at this time, due to the filling and juice in the soup bag falling down, the bottom of the soup bag is bulging and becoming like a balloon, but even so, this thin skin can still perfectly hold the contents inside, how can it be a perfect word?

Thinking about it, Lao Wu didn't dip his head in vinegar, so he couldn't wait to take a bite.

For a while, the soup that had been sealed in the skin poured into Lao Wutou's mouth like a torrent that had broken through the embankment, and it was scurrying around, frantically provoking Lao Wutou's taste buds!

"it!"

Since he couldn't do that, Lao Wu Tou rarely said this word, but now, this soup dump seems to have given him great strength, making him feel uncomfortable without this word, as if there is no other word in the world to describe it!

"What's wrong with Lao Wu? Burned? ”

Looking at Lao Wu Tou for some reason, the others couldn't understand his mood at all, and thought that he was scalded too quickly.

After a long time, he smashed his mouth, and the old Wu Tou, who was stared at by a group of old men, said slowly, "No, how old am I and can I still be burned?" ”

"And what are you about?" The old men asked.

"Of course, it's the taste of this soup dumpling! I don't even know what words to use to describe it, but if I have to say it, it's so delicious to describe it in a four-character idiom! ”

After saying that, Lao Wu didn't forget to stuff another soup bag into his mouth!

"Cut, it's still an idiom! Are you an idiom? ”

"It's just that you're still an old cadre, and your vocabulary is so lacking!"

"But then again, is this soup dumpling really that good? Old Wu, you won't lie to us, will you? ”

"That's right, if you dare to lie to us, I won't show you the old lady in the future!"

The old men had different opinions, but their attention was all focused on Du Ziteng's soup dumplings!

Seeing that the old partners were staring at the soup dumplings in their hands, Lao Wu Tou gave Du Ziteng a favor without thinking, only blaming his soup dumplings for being really delicious, and it would be rude not to share them with everyone, "Hey, who is my old Wu Tou?" Is it necessary to lie to you? Besides, what's the benefit of me lying to you? ”

After listening to Lao Wu Tou's words, a group of old men immediately ran to the stall, after all, 18 yuan soup dumplings are indeed more expensive than some small shops, but if there is really as delicious as Lao Wu Tou said, what is 18 yuan?

You must know that they are all retired people, and their pensions are thousands every month!

Afraid you can't afford to eat your soup dumplings?

Soon, under the siege of the six old men, there was only one cage left of the eight soup dumplings that Du Ziteng had steamed in advance.

And seeing that he had such a good business just after setting up a stall, Du Ziteng was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing!

I secretly thought that although Mr. Cai was awesome, he could make sure that he couldn't find a job, but so what?

God help me!

Sooner or later, this account will be paid back a hundredfold!