The white noodles are paired with bright red tomatoes, shredded cucumbers and slightly sour pickles. The color of this side dish looks pretty good.
He picked up a chopstick and opened his mouth to take a sip. Several flavors burst out in his mouth at the same time, making him unable to stop one bite at a time.
When he reacted, he only saw that the bowl was empty. The young man couldn't help being a little embarrassed, this was really not very elegant, and it didn't seem like a move that a student should do.
But his stomach was still rumbling. He only bought two small bowls of cold noodles. A tall young man couldn't get enough to eat.
Looking at Zhuguang again, his bowl had also become empty. He was taking out the veil from his arms and handing it to the young man, saying, "Master, wipe your mouth."
The young man took the veil and wiped it gently . Wiping the corner of his mouth, he suddenly changed his reserved appearance and shouted loudly, "Boss, two more large servings of cold noodles!"
At first, the young master didn't let him come to eat at this kind of roadside stall, saying that there were a lot of them. They are not clean, but now they are uncharacteristically and actively ask for another cold noodles.
The huge contrast before and after made Zhuguang stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond for a while.
Jiang Yuan was standing next to Zhao Heng busy collecting money. Hearing this shout, he quickly conveyed their request to Zhao Heng. He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, but he was still attracted by the cold noodles.
All morning, the two of them were busy and couldn't stop, and the few small tables they brought were simply not enough. Many people took their own bowls and packed them away.
By noon, the crowd had almost dissipated, and only a few people were still standing in line. Zhao Heng weighed the remaining cold noodles in his heart and felt that he could sell a few more bowls. soup.
Until the last guest had finished eating, the two were able to take a breather and rest. Only then did Jiang Yuan understand why Zhao Hengcai had to ask for help after setting up a stall for a few days.
Both of them were very busy, not to mention how busy he was when he was alone. Zhao Heng and Jiang Yuan sat on the stool together for a while to rest, then got up again and started packing.
Before Jiang Yuan was ready to pack his things, Zhao Heng suddenly said, "Wait a moment."
He was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" Could it be that there is still something to do?
Seeing his doubts, Zhao Heng smiled and said, "I've been doing a day's work here. I have to worry about eating, right? I just left some noodles on purpose. You can also taste it."
Jiang Yuan hurriedly waved his hand to refuse: "This is No, a bowl can be sold for several pennies!"
"It's alright, I left it on purpose. If you don't eat it, you have to throw it away." He turned around and brought Jiang Yuan a bowl of cold noodles with more sauce in it. .
Jiang Yuan hesitated, but he still wanted to refuse, but looking at Zhao Heng's clear eyes, he agreed and reached out to take the bowl of cold noodles.
Zhao Heng also went to bring himself a bowl of cold noodles, and by the way, he also took the two hand cakes that were just made, ready to let Jiang Yuan taste it.
The two sat in a shady place and ate their midday meal. Jiang Yuan took a sip, and then he could clearly feel why so many people would rather line up to eat this kind of food in front of the sun beside this small stall.
It is indeed a taste that has never been tasted before, and it is very suitable for the appetite of Zhilan Town people. It is strange that no one buys it.
After the two of them had eaten all the cold noodles in their respective bowls, they got up and prepared to pack up the dishes and all kinds of sundries, and prepare to go back to Dahe Village.
Zhao Heng stuffed a few small folded tables into the mezzanine, and when he looked up, he saw his money box fixed on the cart.
Opening it up and looking at the money box full of money, Zhao Heng felt that his hard work all day was worth it.
Jiang Yuan, who was on the side, saw the full money box, and said to Zhao Heng, "Are you still coming in the afternoon?"
Zhao Heng shook his head and said, "No, I have to prepare the raw materials for tomorrow in the afternoon, and I am afraid that I will come to set up a stall in the afternoon. You have to wait until the evening before you can go back."
Zhilan Town has a curfew at night, and after You Shi is the curfew time, so if you come in the afternoon, you may not be able to go back in time.
Moreover, the path at night is rough and not very safe, so there is absolutely no need to leave your body and even your life behind in order to earn more money.
After tidying up the things on the stall, Zhao Heng took out the money box, counted fifty pieces of money and handed it to Jiang Yuan, which was the one day's wages they agreed earlier.
Jiang Yuan hurriedly said: "I've only been here for one morning, how can I get paid for the whole day? No, no."
"Take it, although it's only one morning, it's quite busy, not as much as others. The time is free, and this salary is due."
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Jiang Yuan could only take it, took out the purse he sewed, and put his salary for the day into it.
"If you can't be busy by yourself in the afternoon and need help, just call me. With so much money from you, you have to do something." For some reason
, Zhao Heng originally wanted to decline him to help. , because the afternoon is really busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of him. But seeing his bright eyes, the words of refusal were stuck in his mouth and not spoken.
Jiang Yuan thought he had agreed, remembered the money he had earned, and said with joy: "Then I'll go to your house to help you when applying in the afternoon, okay?"
"Well... OK."
After being busy for so long, the heads of both of them were dizzy. It wasn't until he was about to leave Beishi that he remembered that the dog Zhao Haha was still in the corner of the cart.
In such a hot weather, I haven't noticed it, and I don't know what's going on. When Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered Zhao Haha, he carried him out of the grid in the corner of the cart.
Fortunately, Zhao Heng gave Zhao Haha a basin for drinking water in advance, and poured cold water for him to drink, otherwise he was really afraid that he would suffer from heat stroke.
When we got back to Dahe Village, it was just about midday sun, the sun on the road outside was not good enough, and there were not many people on the road at all.
That's right, at this time, it's either eating at home or having a lunch break after eating.
Zhao Heng and Jiang Yuan walked all the way to Zhao Heng's house, Zhao Heng stopped the cart and said to him: "I'm here, you can go home by yourself, I won't send you, remember it in the afternoon. Come and help me."
"Well, okay, I'll take it down." Jiang Yuan nodded, then turned around and walked all the way to the foot of the mountain, and went home.
Zhao Heng watched him leave, then turned around, opened the tightly locked wooden door, pushed the cart into the yard and put it away, closed the door, and then carried Zhao Haha into the house with his head tied on the bed.
Today is really exhausting. After a while, I have to get up again to prepare tomorrow's materials. In the afternoon, I am usually more busy.
Originally, when he was alone, sometimes he was busy until the sun went down in the evening before he could rest. He was really exhausted these few days.
He was lying on the bed with Zhao Haha beside him, and fell asleep after a while.
When he woke up again, he was awakened, and someone was calling him outside the door.
When I was in a daze, I suddenly remembered that in the afternoon, I had to prepare tomorrow's raw materials with Jiang Yuan, and I almost overslept!
Listen carefully, the voice outside the door is clearly Jiang Yuan's voice!
This... is really a bit embarrassing, even though he has already promised others, he accidentally overslept.
Zhao Heng quickly got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and pushed open the door to open it for Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuanzheng was puzzled. The time he had already agreed on, but no one responded when he came, couldn't he have overslept?
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