Chapter 67: Noodles with Meat Sauce
"Incense!"
Nan Biao, who took a bite of noodles, couldn't help but shout, only to feel that the bite of noodles he ate was simply fragrant to his soul.
Nan Biao didn't expect it to be just a small spoonful of meat sauce, how could it be paired with this instant noodle to be so delicious!
His second brother couldn't help but come over, but Nanbao was still a face-saving person in the end, so he was embarrassed to come to Su Hengyu and ask someone for food.
He only squinted at his brother's stupid look, and then said in a strange tone: "Is it so delicious, look at your appearance that has never seen the world." Is the dart game short for you to eat on weekdays, or short for you to drink? ”
"Second brother, you haven't tasted it, you don't know, this sauce is so fragrant!" Nan Biao said, and sucked hard.
Nanbao also felt that the smell was constantly drilling into his nose, but he finally couldn't hold back, knocked his brother's shoulder and whispered, "You pour me a little of your noodle soup." ”
Nan Biao disagreed, he still wanted to make dry cakes in soup after eating.
As a result, the two brothers made a fuss about this, which caused Su Hengyu and the dart masters to look lively.
However, the atmosphere on their side was hot, and the other group of people who followed the convoy were unusually quiet.
Passing over the lively crowd, Su Hengyu's eyes involuntarily fell on the dusty carriage on the side.
The people in the carriage are another task of the Nanshan Dart Bureau this time, and their group of ten people are all men, even if they have covered up, they can see that the momentum is not weak.
Su Hengyu felt that even if such a group of people were walking outside, no one would dare to provoke them. After all, just by looking at it, that group of people knew that they had kung fu.
Why would such a person ask for an escort from the dart bureau?
Su Hengyu thought secretly in his heart.
But she didn't bother too much, other people's affairs had nothing to do with her. Whether the other party has a special identity or not, it has no effect on her.
Su Hengyu quickly put these thoughts behind him, and then continued to smile and watch the Nan brothers mess around.
In the end, Nanbao, who was better at being an elder brother, not only robbed Nan Biao's noodle soup, but also took away his younger brother's big chopstick noodles.
Nan Biao, who hadn't eaten much, was very angry, but because he couldn't beat his brother, he could only sulk silently.
Su Hengyu looked funny, so he whispered to him: "It's okay, when you eat noodles next time, you still come to us, and I'll give you another spoonful." ”
Nan Biao's face immediately turned from gloomy to clear, and gave Su Hengyu a "we all understand" look.
The dart masters were quieting down, and there were people in the quiet carriage having lunch.
The tall men silently nibbled on the hard biscuits in their hands, and their cheeks were sour with every bite.
This cake is obviously the same as what they have eaten before, and they don't feel anything after eating it so many times before, but this time they can't swallow it.
This group of people naturally knew why, just because of the constant fragrance wafting from the young man's ranks.
One person couldn't help but take a hard sip of the aroma, and then took another bite of the cake with the fragrance. The cold and hard taste in his mouth made him wake up from his fantasy, and he subconsciously glanced at the leader.
The young man wore the most ordinary clothes, and the delicate tiara of hair had been replaced by ordinary strips of cloth. But even so, with just one face, the whole carriage lit up.
Sensing the gaze of his subordinates, the young man's cold eyes followed and glanced over, making the man silently bow his head and dare not make any more movements.
Probably also aware of the silence in the car, the young man sighed slightly, and put down the half-gnawed cake in his hand: "You go to find the people in the dart bureau and ask them to help ask the young man if he would like to sell us some of their food." ”
The man who looked up at him just now was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Don't use it, the boss, we haven't finished our business, so let's not make any extraneous branches." ”
"Don't worry, we'll just buy the food and make it ourselves." Besides, he still knows the details of that man.
The young man, or it should be Cui Lanting, remembered that familiar face, and couldn't help but think of the side that was in the goddess temple outside the capital.
At first, he didn't know that this person was the protagonist of those rumors in Beijing-the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion, Su Hengyu.
That day, he was ordered by the emperor to go out on errands, and when he came back, it happened to be raining heavily, so he took his people to the broken temple temporarily to shelter from the rain.
He thought he was meeting an ordinary noblewoman, but when the other party was about to leave, the broken incense burner that was not light at first glance rolled all the way to his feet.
Cui Lanting realized that this person actually had the intention of doing something with himself.
He later asked people to check the other party's origin, wanting to determine whether she had told the things in the temple that day, and then learned Su Hengyu's identity.
Unexpectedly, this person not only stirred up trouble in Beijing, but also came to Chaozhu City to do business.
And...... He remembered that a few days ago, the magistrate of Chaozhu City came to tell him that a young man from other places had come up with the same method as him, and he also encouraged a wealthy businessman to take the initiative to come over and donate money to build a water division.
At that time, Cui Lanting was very curious about this person who wanted to go with him, and sent someone to investigate, only to find Su Hengyu, who also came here.
Oh no, it's time to call her Gongshi.
Cui Lanting didn't know why, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly when he thought of this name.
His subordinates naturally did not miss the subtle expression of the leader, and they were staring at Cui Lanting's face carefully, but they were caught off guard by his eyes that had become indifferent again.
"What are you looking at, don't want to eat noodles anymore?" Cui Lanting swept over the few people who hurriedly looked away and sat up, his eyes were obviously not good.
Everyone shook their heads, not daring to look at Cui Lanting's expression anymore.
The person sent by Cui Lanting quickly talked to Nanbao and the others about wanting to buy noodles, and the closer they got to this group of people, the more obvious the aroma of the noodles became, making the person can't help but swallow his saliva.
Nanbao didn't expect this business to start so quickly, but he didn't make his own decisions about this matter, so he stabilized the person first, and then ran to discuss it with Su Hengyu.
Su Hengyu didn't have much instant noodles here, and after learning that the other party was willing to spend money to buy it, he simply asked the dart masters to trade with others.
"Anyway, you're going to go out to sell bread in the future, so this time it's better to practice. After people have eaten instant noodles, you can ask again what needs to be improved. Su Hengyu said, "If the people in your dart game can come up with more tricks to put in the dough cake in the future, our business will be completely stable." ”
Instant noodles are not a hassle to make, but if this technology is developed, then innovation will be the only thing that can compete among pastry shops in the future.