"Stinky boy, the hot pot you are talking about, is it really that delicious?"

The gray mouse stared directly at the fragrant porcelain bowl, and his mouth was half incredulous.

In fact, he was far from alone.

The renovation of the restaurant takes a lot of time, and how much manpower and material resources are consumed before and after.

Although the boy made a lot of money by relying on that printing technique, it was not a long-term solution after all.

What is hot pot?

They had only heard it from the young man's mouth, and had never even seen it.

It's easy to say that if you make a lot of money, if you lose a mess, won't all the work of this little half a month be wasted.

"Brother Fang, is the copper pot sample still in the restaurant?"

The boy pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke into the dialect.

"Yes, yes, but there's only one sample......

"A copper pot is enough. ”

The young man smiled: "Brother Mouse, you are familiar with the market, take me around." ”

But I saw the corner of the gray mouse's mouth: "Didn't you see that I was injured? Besides, it's this hour, and people are about to close the stall." ”

The young man smiled and took out a few taels of silver from his bosom, put them in his hand and weighed them repeatedly.

"In this world now, it's hard to make a ghost grind with money!"

A figure leaped from the bed.

"Jiang Ye, let's go!"

The gray mouse snatched the silver taels from the young man's hand, and his expression was no longer painful.

"Brother Mouse, why are you embarrassed to trouble you! I'd better ask for another master. ”

The young man waved his hand, but saw that the gray mouse grabbed the silver two deadly, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and besides, I am an expert in this area. ”

Before the young man could react, a gray-black figure had already dragged him out of the private room door in a hurry.

"Brother Fang, wait for us in the restaurant!"

"I'm going to feast you on today......"

The words that follow are intermittent and indiscernible.

Fang Yan froze in place, holding the porcelain bowl handed over by the young man in his hand.

"Do you want to try it?"

It turns out that curiosity is always a problem that humans can never overcome.

Even the dialect, which has always been calm and calm, is like an ordinary person the moment he picks up the porcelain spoon in his hand.

"This ......!"

The sauce was entered, and the expression on Fang Yan's face changed instantly.

"Brother Fang, how is it?"

Stone's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Although Mr. Huang has tasted the taste, he is inevitably curious.

"It's amazing!"

Fang Yan couldn't help but exclaim, there was still a lingering fragrance in his mouth.

"Let's try it too!"

The stone suddenly came to his senses, tilted his head, opened his mouth, and poured the sauce from the bowl straight into his mouth.

"No!"

Mr. Huang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

The stone only felt that the taste was incomparably mellow, and then ......

"Water! Where's the water?"

SaucesSauces, after all, are not something to be eaten empty.

What's more, I still swallow most of the bowl in one go.

At this moment, in the heart of the stone, there is only one extremely strong desire left: to kill the salt seller......

Yunhai District, inside the vegetable market.

"Fresh fruits and vegetables, the price is fair, close the stall immediately!

"Sell fish! Honghe aquatic products, fat and tender! The last bucket, first come, first served!"

It was getting dark, and the vendors who came from afar in the market had already closed their stalls, leaving only a few nearby stall owners still struggling to support themselves, striving to earn a few more copper plates.

The young man was a little helpless, and the eldest sister was full of anger when she shouted, but this vegetable that has been sold for a day can still be called fresh?

"Brother Mouse, are you sure you can buy what you want here?"

The boy repeatedly looked at the few stalls around him, and the bales of listless vegetables.

"With your mouse brother here, just put your heart in your stomach. ”

The gray mouse smiled and spoke, and suddenly heard a few shouts not far away.

"Yo, Master Rat, but I haven't seen you for a while. ”

"Thank you for your concern!"

"Master Qian'er, how many fish to try?"

"Another day!"

The gray mouse nodded frequently at the vendor next to him, and his face was full of smiles.

"Brother Mouse, do you know them all?"

The boss of the young man's mouth was full of surprise in his eyes.

"That's nature, three days, when you look at it. ”

"It's no exaggeration to say that this vegetable market is now my grandfather's territory. ”

"From the eighty-year-old man to the children who can just walk, who has never heard of my grandfather's name!"

The gray mouse is full of spring breeze, and the steps under his feet are becoming more and more powerful.

The young man sneered, and suddenly remembered what the stone had said in the restaurant that day.

"Brother Mouse, is it true that he quarreled with Aunt Li and stole half of Uncle Wang's cabbage and was chased and killed for several streets?"

"Shh

The gray mouse covered the young man's mouth and glared at him viciously.

"Rumors, not to be believed!"

The young man smiled meaningfully, looking like he knew it well.

"The reputation of Master Qian was ruined by you like this!"

The gray mouse sighed, turned and walked into a shop.

"Yo, the master is here!"

A small man with a sharp beak at the counter glanced at the visitor and ran up to the two of them like a smoke.

"What's the matter, take a look at the dishes?"

"We're all newly shipped today, and the quality doesn't have to be said. ”

The young man's gaze swept over the two in front of him, and an idiom suddenly appeared in his mind.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

Although the two are not similar in appearance and dress very differently, the kind of temperament exuded by their bodies ......

The young man shook his head fiercely, and the word temperament seemed inappropriate to use on Brother Mouse.

"Ask this master, he is the gold master. ”

The gray mouse stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man, and the little man suddenly looked flattering and laughed a mess.

"Master, please take your pick, choose whatever you want!"

The boy smiled awkwardly and followed the little man into the shop.

"Don't look at our shop, although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs. ”

The young man bowed slightly, and there were indeed all kinds of vegetables and fruits on both sides, and they looked full of color and freshness.

"This, this, and this ......"

Before the young man's voice fell, the little man had already picked out the dishes by dividing them by two, and his movements were clean and neat.

"Purple potato, cabbage, endive, chrysanthemum, ......"

The boy carefully checked for any omissions, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Look at my memory!"

The boy stomped his foot violently, complaining to himself.

Hot pot hot pot, if you can't even see the slightest bit of flesh, won't you lose your soul.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any meat here?"

"Yes, of course!"

The little man's eyebrows flew and began to introduce: "Cattle, sheep, pigs and horses, birds and river fish, we don't lack any meat." ”

"You see what kind of meat do you want? The small one will cut you two pounds. ”

The young man smiled: "Beef and mutton are two catties each, and the troublesome shopkeeper will be cut into thin slices, and the manual fee will be calculated separately." ”

"Okay, sit down and wait a minute!"

The little man ran happily to the backyard and hummed a little song in his mouth.

"Wouldn't that be unpalatable to death?"

The gray mouse pursed his lips with a look of disgust.

He had never tasted the secret sauce, and naturally he would not know the deliciousness of this hot pot.

The boy smiled knowingly and didn't explain too much.

A moment later, the little man hurried out of the backyard with two packets of sliced meat.

"It's been a long wait. ”

The young man took the package with a smile, opened it, and couldn't help blurting out a sigh of admiration.

"The shopkeeper is really a good knife worker!"

The little man scratched his head and smiled: "I've been doing this since I was a child, but practice makes perfect." ”

The boy took out the silver tael from his bosom and gently placed it on the counter.

"Thank you two for your patronage. ”

The little man looked down and rummaged through the money bag, and when he looked up again, two figures had already walked out of the door of the store.

"Second master, you haven't found your money yet!"

A voice came from the street.

"It is inevitable that you will trouble the shopkeeper in the future, so take it as a reward!"

When the little man heard this, his eyebrows curled into a crescent moon with joy.

"The two masters go slowly!"