Chapter 61 Xicheng Incense Summer Food Stall

"Brother Zhu, I don't think I can go to cheer you on tonight. However, I will definitely send my brothers over. Li Meng, the boss, I have been acquainted with it for a long time. Xu Ruochen gave the little fat man a promise.

Hearing that Xu Ruochen would go to congratulate, the little fat man was also full of joy. In the future, the two gangs of the East City and the West City will join forces, and it will be a force that no one can underestimate in Lianyun City. The promoter of this terrifying power is a little fat man who still doesn't know it.

got Xu Ruochen's Chengruo, and the little fat man had a bottom in his heart. After chatting with Xu Ruochen for a few more words, he asked him to rest more. In this way, the little fat man left the Rejuvenation Hall and returned to the yamen to report to the prefect that Xu Ruochen's recent condition had progressed.

After the little fat man handed over the errand, he went home and changed into this set of fast clothes, picked out a white dress, and put it on his body. Looking in the mirror, the little fat man felt sorry for himself, and the little fat man said with envy: "Little fat man, little fat man, you are so handsome! If I were a woman, I would love you to death!"

The little fat man dressed in white like snow walked on the street, which really caused a lot of turning heads. The little fat man was secretly proud, and said in his heart: Mu You thought, my little fat also has a day to become the attention of everyone!

After the little fat man walked through the crowd proudly, everyone pointed at the back of the little fat man: "Who is this stupid, fat like a pig, and wearing pure white clothes." People who don't know, who do you think is the parent of Baishan Pig!"

The fat pig essence didn't know what the reason for the increase in the return rate was, and he felt good about himself along the way, and came to the food stall location that Li Meng told him. This is a relatively prosperous street in Xicheng District, and it is now evening, and many small stalls and vendors have packed up their things and gone home. There are also some people who just take advantage of this night to come out to sell something and earn a little money to subsidize their families, so although it is already evening, it is still prosperous. From afar, the little fat man saw that there were many tables, chairs and benches in a square. There were also some young men and women, busily wiping. There were also a few people, in front of a two-meter-long oven, struggling to fan the fire. I saw the oven, on a table more than a meter high. Standing in front of the oven was a person known to the little fat man, who was Ding Xiaoqian.

"Brother Xiaoqian, you're busy. The little fat man walked up to him and said hello.

Ding Xiaoqian was not very familiar with this barbecue, and was sweating vigorously fanning the fire with a pu fan. When I heard someone calling my name, I looked up and saw Zhu Xiaopang.

"Hey, Chubby, you're here!" Ding Xiaoqian also smiled when he saw Chubby. Although Xiaopang originally touched his own two taels of silver, after all, the fault was his own first. First in the little fat man helped them solve the problem of survival, it was too late to thank him, of course he wouldn't be resentful of the little fat man.

The little fat man nodded and asked Ding Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, have you seen Li Meng?"

Ding Xiaoqian heard the little fat man ask the boss, pointed the pu fan in his hand into the distance, and said, "That's not the boss!"

The little fat man looked in the direction pointed by Ding Xiaoqian's fan, and sure enough, he saw Li Meng, who was dressed in light white, with a few little sisters, struggling to wipe the table. The little fat man thanked Ding Xiaoqian and strode towards Li Meng.

When the little fat man came to Li Meng, he found that Li Meng had worked too hard, she was such a big tonnage alone, and she didn't find herself after standing for a long time. This made the little fat man very depressed in his heart, and he felt that his sense of existence was very low.

"Ahem!" the little fat man coughed twice, as if he wanted to attract Li Meng's attention.

The little fat man's cough really worked, Li Meng heard the coughing sound, looked up, and saw Zhu Xiaopang. As soon as he saw the little fat man, Li Meng was immediately overjoyed, and said loudly: "Senior brother, you are here!" Although Li Meng was greeting the little fat man, his hands were not idle for a while. If you don't do it in a hurry, you won't be able to open on time for a while. The little fat man glanced at the rows of tables, there were about sixty or seventy table words, and said with a smile: "Little junior sister, okay, the pomp is not small!"

Hearing the little fat man's praise, Li Meng looked a little embarrassed, smiled hehe, and said: "Such a big pomp and circumstance is not based on the whimsy of the senior brother and the silver given by the master." ”

Speaking of silver, Li Meng remembered that the master was coming, and her eyes looked into the distance with melancholy. Today, Li Meng went to see Master outside the city and told him the location of his food stall. Master just told her to work hard and said that she might not come in the evening. Li Meng knew that the master was a master outside the world and didn't like to deal with some ordinary people, so he didn't force it.

The little fat man followed behind Li Meng, ready to visit this food stall. Walking to the east side of the food stall, I looked up and saw an extremely long red banner with a few yellow words on it. The little fat man was curious, and when he got closer to the banner, he saw that on the banner, with yellow thread, there were several block letters embroidered "Xicheng Xiangxiao Summer Food Stall".

The little fat man turned his head to Li Meng and asked, "This name is good, who came up with it?"

Li Meng heard the little fat man praise this name, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and said proudly: "It was I who convened a meeting of all the members of the Boxer Society, opened up their opinions, and asked everyone for a piece." After much deliberation, the name was decided.

"Not bad, not bad. The little fat man has always praised the name.

On the first day of opening today, Li Meng asked Ding Xiaoqian to invite a fortune teller. The fortune teller told Li Meng that Shen Shi was an auspicious time, and Li Meng decided to open it in Shen Shi. It's not that Li Meng is superstitious, she just opened for the first day today and pleases a good fortune.

Underneath this banner, there are 10,000 firecrackers and some two kickers. If this is set off, it will definitely be earth-shattering. The little fat man repeatedly excused himself, but he still couldn't screw everyone, and finally decided that he would set off the first cannon, that is, the 10,000 firecrackers.

Seeing that it was time to see that the day was in Shen, the little fat man held a stick of incense used in the memorial service, and after lighting it, curling green smoke came out, and there were bursts of sandalwood fragrance, wafting into people's noses. Asking about this fragrance, it suddenly shocked people's spirits, as if it had been fragrant through the internal organs.

Under the watchful eye, the little fat man carefully put the burning incense head against the firecracker twist. As soon as Xiang touched the firecracker, he only heard the sound of Zizi in his ears. Immediately, there was the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers. Some timid people have already covered their ears and hid far away. Some bold people also picked up the incense and lit the second kick. I only heard a "bang", and the second kick took off into the air, flying dozens of meters high, and with another "bang", the wreckage of the second kick fell from the air.

The crackling sound of firecrackers lasted for a long time before it gradually stopped. This deafening sound of firecrackers is probably audible to the entire Lianyun City. Some people who were nearby heard the sound of cannons and ran over to see the excitement. When they saw this kind of food stall with other ingenuity, they were very curious and eager to try it, wanting to taste the taste of this food stall's barbecue.

The effort is not big, these sixty-seven tables are already full, Li Meng's little fat man, and the people of the Boxer Society, their mouths can't be closed. The young men and women who acted as children listened to the things ordered by the guests and ran over and ran over, and they were very busy. After only a while, I felt that my legs could be thinner. If you want to say that the hardest work, Ding Xiaoqian was at the beginning. Because there are too many skewers, he is a novice barbecuer, and he is in a hurry for a while, so he can't take care of it. Fortunately, there were a few teenagers next to him, and he barely managed to deal with it. I saw that Ding Xiaoqian was standing in front of the stove, and he was already shrouded in the smoke of the barbecue. Looking at it from a distance, I can't see Ding Xiaoqian's people anymore. Ding Xiaoqian himself also felt it, as if he was driving through the clouds. After less than half an hour of roasting, the arm that fanned the fan in his right hand hurt. Ding Xiaoqian's right hand was tired, so he quickly changed his left hand, Li Meng called several times to let others do it for him for a while, but Ding Xiaoqian was reluctant to put down the fan.

The little fat man couldn't run fast because of his inconvenient legs and feet, so he had to temporarily act as an idler, sitting on a stool, watching Li Meng busy. Just when everyone was busy, suddenly a little brother of the Boxer Society ran to Li Meng, panting, speechless for a while.

Li Meng glared at the little brother and reprimanded loudly: "Little mouse, what happened, panicked?"

The young man who was called a little mouse by Li Meng calmed his breath and said, "Report to the boss, Sun Guan, the master of the Qingfeng Hall of the Flying Eagle Gang, has come over with more than a dozen subordinates. ”

When Li Meng heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said puzzledly: "Our Boxers have always had nothing to do with the Flying Eagle Gang, and I heard that the boss of their Flying Eagle Gang was stabbed by his own men, and he is still recuperating, what is he, the master of Qingfeng Hall, doing here?"

The little mouse crossed his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Let's go, you guys come with me to see what their Flying Eagle Gang wants to do?" Li Meng said, taking a few of his subordinates and walking towards the Flying Eagle Gang. In Li Meng's heart, he vaguely felt that the Flying Eagle Gang was here to make trouble.

The little fat man was still pouring himself a drink, but suddenly saw Li Meng with a few subordinates walking towards a dozen stranger-faced people who came in the distance, and knew that something was happening, so he hurriedly followed. The little fat man walked up to Li Meng, and before he could ask her what was going on, he heard Li Meng say, "Hall Master Sun is here, I don't know what you are doing?"

That Sun Guan heard that Li Meng's tone was not good, and knew that she might have misunderstood her intentions. Sun Guan smiled, arched his hands into fists, and said, "Our helper heard that the new business of the Yihe Society opened today, and he specially asked me to come to congratulate him. He also said that he could not come to congratulate him in person because of his ill health, and apologized for this. ”