The two waited until half-past eight in the morning, and walked out of the harbor with the other boats.

After leaving the port, looking at the bustling scene of the port, Xu Damao felt that he had come to another world.

Suddenly, a foreign woman wearing pants walked in front of Xu Damao, Xu Damao's whole person was excited, and he felt that his boss was too conservative, don't the women here wear pants?

After this came out, his two eyes were basically not idle, and they were spinning around. For the first time, he felt that his eyes didn't seem to be enough, but he didn't notice the darkening eyes of Lou Xiaomoth next to him.

"Ah" Xu Damao screamed: "Lou Xiao'e, what are you doing?" ”

"What am I doing? What were you looking at? Lou Xiao'e asked.

"I haven't seen anything, I've never seen foreigners, I'm curious, curious." Xu Damao explained with some weakness. Although she knew that this was Xu Damao's excuse, Lou Xiao'e still forgave him. Because of the woman who walked on the street and didn't even wear pants, Lou Xiao'e was also the first time to see her.

"I'm going to buy something to eat! Hungry. Lou Xiao'e touched her stomach and said. Then he directly stuffed the child he was holding to Xu Damao.

"Hmmm! I'm hungry, but I've heard that things here are very expensive, so let's buy two steamed buns first! Xu Damao touched his trouser pocket, and after buying the ticket, he now only has a little more than a thousand on him.

This more than 1,000 was made by someone when they exchanged for Hong Kong dollars. Now there is a total of 1,000 and 20 Hong Kong dollars on his body.

In the 60s, one Hong Kong dollar could be exchanged for 0.9 yuan.

Lou Xiao'e: The cargo ship they took had an exchange service. They exchange more discounts, they ask for a piece of RMB to give you a Hong Kong dollar, and many people will exchange it directly on the ship.

"The salary here is high, and you can earn it after you spend it, Damao, I believe you can make a lot of money." Men love to hear this, Xu Damao waved his hand: "Daughter-in-law, let's go eat something good." ”

said that it was good to eat, and the two of them just came to the wonton shop and asked for two bowls of wontons. The two of them didn't eat much last night, and almost all the things they brought were given to their children, and now the two bowls of wontons must not be enough.

After eating one bowl for each of the three of them, Lou Xiao'e wanted to have another bowl.

"Moth, bear with me, this thing actually costs a dollar for a bowl, that's a dollar, you can buy several catties of food in Sijiu City, you can't afford to eat, you can't afford to eat." Xu Damao still wants to save face, and when he speaks, he is afraid that outsiders will know.

However, Lou Xiao'e didn't pay attention to Xu Damao, just kidding, when his father left, he left her a lot of things, and she had hundreds of thousands of Swiss bank cashier's checks on her, so if she wanted to eat a bowl of wontons, she didn't give it yet?

"Boss, another bowl."

"Moth, you. Losers"

Although Xu Damao was in a hurry, he didn't dare to show it.

On the street, he was reluctant to even let his daughter-in-law eat enough, and he was going to be laughed at to death.

"Take the thirteen incense that He Yuzhu gave me, and I'll put some." There are so many things about women, although Xu Damao was very reluctant, he still took it out.

Just when Lou Xiao'e was adding thirteen spices, the owner of this wonton shop happened to walk past Lou Xiao'e with a bowl of wontons.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but pause when he saw Lou Xiao'e adding condiments.

"Girl, does my wonton taste weak?" The boss thought that he had put too little condiment in this bowl, so he asked.

Lou Xiao'e put the condiments on her own, and replied in a somewhat lame Cantonese after putting them out: "My name is thirteen spices, whether it is noodles or wontons, as long as you add my thirteen spices, the taste will be several grades." ”

Regarding Lou Xiao'e's words, the shopkeeper didn't believe it at all.

Although his wonton shop is not big, it is also passed down from the ancestors. The family has been selling ravioli here for generations. In order to make the wontons more delicious, the family has tried countless kinds of condiment ratios. And now some people say that just by putting some inexplicable powder taste, it can go up several notches, do you say anyone believes it?

However, it can't be said that he is lonely and unheard, because the thirteen incense made by He Yuzhu is similar to the thirteen incense of Wang Shouyi in later generations, but Jiang Yan only found the materials in it on the Internet, and the specific ratio is He Yuzhu and He Liuzi, who have successfully concocted it after several years of research and development, which is better than the original thirteen incense.

And it is the original thirteen incense, which is people's secret formula, and they are easy to show it, and the transportation is not so developed in these years, and the logistics flow is slow, so it is reasonable for them not to know.

However, the owner of the wonton shop scoffed, feeling that the recipe at home was the first one in Xiangjiang, and there was no better than theirs, but a little old man sitting at the table opposite Lou Xiao'e was interested: "Girl, can you add some more to me?" ”

The old man looked good, but Lou Xiao'e didn't refuse, and directly gave the old man a small spoon.

The old man mixed the condiments that Lou Xiao'e had added. In fact, this kind old man was just curious, and he didn't think it was delicious.

But after mixing evenly, after the old man tasted the soup, he was shocked. After living for almost sixty years, he had never eaten such a delicious ravioli. No, I've never eaten anything so delicious.

After being shocked, the old man shouted excitedly to the shopkeeper: "Old Cheng, come here, hurry"

The shopkeeper saw that the old customers who came to eat wontons here every day called him so excitedly, and thought that this old customer was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly ran over and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Lao Wu?" ”

The old man was eating wontons in his mouth, and he couldn't speak, so he directly handed the bowl to the owner of the wonton shop and motioned for him to take a bite and taste it.

The owner of the wonton shop frowned, not knowing what this old Wu meant.

In fact, the main reason for frowning is how he likes to eat other people's leftovers.

But seeing that Lao Wu ate so deliciously, it was difficult for him to refuse.

Picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of soup and tasted it shallowly.

Just one bite, the shopkeeper is not calm.

"How is this possible?" The shopkeeper stammered a little as he spoke.

Xu Damao looked at the expressions of these two people, and was very disdainful in his heart. No matter how big Xiangjiang is, to put it bluntly, it is a small place, what good things can they eat?

Just a little bit of 'He Yuzhu Thirteen Incense' shocked them like this, if they really ate the Tan family dishes cooked by He Yuzhu once, they would still have it? Don't kneel down and call Daddy? It feels like that's it.

The shopkeeper took a sip and scooped a few spoonfuls and tasted it. This action made the good old man very dissatisfied: "Stop, stop, this is mine." ”

The old man hurriedly snatched the wonton in the shopkeeper's hand.

The shopkeeper licked his lips, then walked up to Lou Xiao'e and asked politely, "Girl, can you give me a spoonful of this sweet condiment?" ”

"No, I can't give it to you, I brought it all from my hometown, and it's gone after eating so much." Lou Xiao'e decisively refused.

Seeing that after Lou Xiao'e refused, she actually put away the milk powder tube with condiments, and the owner of the wonton shop suddenly became anxious: "Wait a minute, I don't ask for it in vain, I'll buy it, and sell me a little bit." ”

Hearing that people wanted to buy it, Lou Xiao'e was still indifferent. She is not short of money. In addition to the Swiss bank cashier's check given by his father, his father buried a lot of valuable things under the house that Xiangjiang gave her.

They were all buried for fear of being snatched away during the war. Many of those things are incredibly valuable treasures, and just selling one is enough to eat for a long time.

(End of chapter)