I opened a restaurant in ancient times

Chapter 63

This dish, called Mala Tang, had been eaten by someone else before. The thick white soup in the bowl was wafted with red oil and chopped green onion, and the fragrance wafting from it could travel ten miles away.

Seeing that the people in this shop are eating in full swing, all of them have no time to speak, and their mouths are full of food.

Xie Qianshu thought that with such a delicious and spicy taste, he should be assured of this.

When the food was finally ready, Xie Qianshu had been sitting on the side and waiting for a while. He had been surrounded by the smell of food around him. He couldn't help but feel anxious and wanted to taste this food quickly.

After a while, someone ate the steaming hot food.

In the spicy tang with Sanxian taste, the soup smelled fragrance, he swallowed, picked up the chopsticks in his hand, and said to Zhuguang next to him: "You also sit down and taste it, don't stand stupidly."

Zhuguang was busy . Putting down the things in his hand, he sat on the side as the young master said, picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Young master, if you want to eat this, I bought it for you and sent it to the yard to prepare for the hometown test. "

Xing Xing Xing." Xie Qianshu interrupted him hurriedly, took the front, and said, "You eat quickly, no matter how you eat, you won't be able to stop your mouth?

" Pay attention to etiquette rules.

As Xie Qianshu spoke, he looked down at the various things in the bowl. There were all kinds of ingredients in this Mala Tang.

He turned it over, and there were not only various kinds of mushrooms in the bowl, but also tofu, various balls and green leafy vegetables, and various other things he didn't know what they were.

He picked up a chopstick with white powder, and he was a little puzzled. It was like no one in the county school had ever seen this kind of food.

With suspicion, Xie Qianshu put the chopstick powder into his mouth. The entrance is soft, smooth and refreshing, the powder is only a few times in the mouth, and then it goes down the throat into the stomach.

As soon as he hit his stomach, a slight spiciness appeared in his mouth, which made his tongue swell and made Xie Qianshu's stomach growl even more.

He didn't have the heart to talk to Zhuguang anymore, he ate all the food in one breath, not even the last soup.

Not only this powder, but the rest of the ingredients are also handled very well. Not only is it spicy and delicious, but it also makes this bowl of Mala Tang no ordinary.

Although the ingredients in this are not ordinary ingredients, the aftertaste of this bowl is more refreshing.

In this weather, after eating a bowl of hot Mala Tang, Xie Qianshu wiped his face with a handkerchief.

Just as he was about to speak, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the cup at hand. This cup was made of bamboo than usual, and the edge of the cup was worried that it would scratch his lips.

When it is used to quench thirst, the vinegar that has been put for a long time.

He picked up the cup, put it on his cheek and smelled it. A sweet and sour taste was coming straight at him. He had eaten a bowl of Mala Tang just now. With this smell, the mouth began to secrete water again.

Putting it on his lips, he took a sip carefully. He was worried that the water would not taste good, but the moment he entered the sour plum soup, he instantly dispelled the thought just now.

How can this sweet and sour taste, sweet but not greasy, not be good? One sip, the summer heat is completely gone, cool and refreshing. There is not only the sweetness and sourness of black plum, but also the sweetness of rock sugar. After drinking this small cup of sour plum soup, Xie Qianshu swallowed and said to Zhuguang, "Do you want to drink this cup of sour plum soup?"

Zhuguang was lowering his head to concentrate While eating Mala Tang, he was stuffed into his mouth. At this time, his mouth was full, and he could only answer Xie Qianshu with a "woo hum".

"Okay, okay, continue to eat yours!" Xie Qianshu hurriedly stopped him, took another cup of sour plum soup, drank it all in one breath, smashed it, smashed it, he got up and went to the counter.

Jiang Yuan was standing by to collect the money, Zhao Heng was busy in the slightly inner place, and both of them were busy walking around. Zhao Heng turned around and prepared to let Brother Yuan sit and rest for a while.

These foods were sold so well, and he felt very happy in his heart. It took him a few days to prepare the soup base without wasting a long time.

This soup base was bought with bones, and the broth was specially hanged, so the soup is thick and white, very fragrant and unique. Zhao Heng can guarantee that this taste will not be tasted in any other food shop except for them.

Before he could say anything, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the young man coming towards him. He hurriedly put down his work and took the initiative to ask, "Does this guest need anything?"

This person's identity is not simple, but as long as he is entertained well, no matter how big a noble person can't bully the common people for no reason, he is not like an ordinary guest. , the hospitality is perfect.

"Is this still there?" Xie Qianshu raised the wooden cup in his hand and said to Zhao Heng.

"There are some." Zhao Heng turned around, took a kettle, and said, "Do you have a kettle? The two prices are different." After thinking for a

while, Xie Qianshu said, "I only need two glasses. , I can't finish drinking it." He just ate a big bowl of Mala Tang, but now his stomach is still full, and he can't drink much.

"Okay." Thinking that the guest's identity might not be simple, Zhao Heng took a smaller teapot, filled it with some, and handed it to him: "You take it."

Xie Qianshu took it, and suddenly remembered something, busy Said: "By the way, your family's food tastes very good. I wonder if you can buy some of this sour plum soup and take it away?"

"Yes, but in hot weather, this sour plum soup can't be kept too foamy, but you must pay more attention. Children with weak stomachs should drink less of this."

"Is there any such statement, I wrote it down. Xie Qianshu nodded and continued: "I want ten cups, and I will take them away later."

This sour plum soup was made from the best ebony plums, plus hawthorn rock sugar, which took several hours to boil. After a while, several people came to ask, and this man was not the first to ask.

Xie Qianshu had completely forgotten about the bet at this moment, and only remembered to bring back some more food. After returning to the house, he would definitely eat it.

At this time, he only hated that his food intake was too small, he only ate one bowl, and he couldn't eat other food. Looking at the various food names written on the wooden sign next to him, he couldn't help swallowing, and decided in his heart that he must try it next time.

Xie Qianshu and Zhuguang left You Yishun reluctantly. Today they are out for a bet and other events that their father ordered, so they can no longer waste time here.

Seeing them leave, Zhao Heng breathed a sigh of relief. It's better not to come here in the future. Who knows when he will get into trouble.

Youyishun is busy here, but they don't know that there is another food shop on Queqiao Street not far from Youyishun.

The old man from the Sande restaurant was speaking. It was after his order. He went to inquire about the newly opened restaurant "You Yishun" not far away, and now he was talking about the situation there.

Because this house was in a lot of depression, looking at the few guests in the lobby, Wang Hongyou couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart.

Their Sande restaurant is Tie and they are all just opened, so they can't rest in peace!

Watching Xiao Er's mouth keep opening and closing in front of him, Wang Hongyou couldn't help feeling a little irritable. He patted the table next to him and issued it.

"Okay, you go to work first, don't get in the way here." Wang Hongyou waved his hand impatiently, motioning for him to leave.

Xiao Er didn't speak, lowered his head and left. It was the first time for Mr. Wang. He had worked here for a long time, and he had long known his virtues.

Wang Hongyou saw that Xiao Er lowered his head and left without saying a word. He didn't have the same lineup of their century-old store at all. He spat and turned to go to the back wing.

This restaurant named You Yishun stole his business and took it back again. Rolling his eyes, he had an idea in his mind.

Now that he had made up his mind, he stuffed the purse into his sleeve and left the Sande Restaurant through the small door in the backyard.

Anyway, it's not busy now, so it's okay if he's not here. Besides, the cook and the second are still there. No matter how bad they are, they can leave Jiaxin with peace of mind.

He came to a yard with ease and knocked on the door. The wooden door opened with a creak, and a young man opened the door. The man rubbed his hands and said, "What's the matter? Don't come if you don't have money!"

"If you have money, you will bring it this time!" He put a smile on his face. Because he had something to ask him for help, Wang Hongyou took it from his sleeve and flattered: "Look, take it."

"Well." The man took it and put it in his hand. After weighing the weight, he said with satisfaction: "What do you want me to help with?"

"Help me go to a restaurant..." Wang Hongyou whispered to the man, his voice getting lower.

After finishing the last meal, Zhao Heng finally took a break from time to time. As soon as he entered the backyard, he found that one day, he had some children, Cheng Lang, who were older and would not cry willfully.

But Zhao Heng is now a little worried about those young people who have been wandering for many days and finally stopped. I don't know if they will be in a low mood. In order to coax these children, Zhao Heng also deliberately took the hawthorn, which was supposed to be made into sour plum soup, and made rock candied haws for them.

Because it is of excellent quality, all of them are made of red and bright, which looks very gratifying.

Holding five candied haws in his hand, Zhao Heng walked into the backyard. Cheng Lang and the others are all when it is his turn to rest.

Seeing Zhao Heng coming in, he couldn't help but panic a little. He quickly stopped the broom in his hand, and said to Zhao Heng, "Is there anything I need to help with? I have to trouble you to come over." He didn't pay attention to what he was holding in his hand. thing.

Zhao Heng smiled and took out my newly made candied haws, one for each of you. Cheng Lang listened to him and waved his hand to refuse: "

How can we do this? We are all here to eat and drink. We are very grateful if you are willing to let us stay. How can we still eat the food that we want to buy and sell?" "

"It doesn't matter. "Zhao Heng watched his young and old ice-sugar gourd stuffed into his hand, and said, "It's still a child, take it and eat it, it doesn't cost anything." The

boss has already said so, and it would be inappropriate for him to refuse again. Cheng Lang's cheeks were flushed, he lowered his head and took the candied haws, his thin fingers clenched the bamboo stick.

"Are they in the house?" " Zhao Heng said, he was about to walk towards the house. The candied haws can't be kept too hot in the weather, the sugar coating outside might melt in a while.

"I-I'll give it to them, I I haven't had time to give them a bath, and now they are all dirty. "I

was busy all day before, and my body smelled of sweat.

Besides, there was still Brother Ning in the room. I always wanted to say something, but I swallowed it, and I didn't know about it until I found it.

"What's the matter!" Zhao Heng didn't notice that Cheng Lang was ignorant for a while, and he didn't have time to stop him.

With a group of children surrounded by the wooden door quilt, he couldn't help but wonder, was there such a person among the people he brought back? Could it be a mistake?

He turned his head, ready to ask Cheng Lang, who knew that Cheng Lang's face was pale, his lips had lost color, and his eyes were staring at him with a look of panic.

Seeing that the candied gourd in his hand was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Heng hurriedly took a few steps to straighten the candied gourd that was about to fall: "Take it, don't drop it on the ground, or you won't be able to eat it.

" The original intention was not to fall to the ground, but who knew that Cheng Lang would drive him away, okay? "

Zhao Heng is a little confused. He hasn't seen the face of the man on the bed. He doesn't even know who it is. Why should he drive him away?

"Wait, I didn't say I wanted to drive him away. " Zhao Heng said, and walked to the bedside. At this time, the children didn't know what was going on, so they gave way to Zhao Heng blankly.

Looking at the man lying on the bed, his face was thin and pale, and he was only seven or eight years old. Age, with a little red mole between his eyebrows, this is, little brother?

Zhao Heng turned to look at the two children lying beside him, these two also say that little brothers are very rare these days, why are they around him now Suddenly there are so many little brothers?

Xianjia is confused, five children, three men and two little brothers. Very good, one is not bad, but who is it?

He looked at Rong Yue to see the school Familiar, I always feel like I'm racking my brains thinking about where I see it.

Cheng Lang opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word: "Brother. Turning

his head and looking, it was Xiazheng who closed his eyes and whispered that he was moving, and hurried over to him: "I'm hiding it from you, but he won't bother you to take care of him, I can take care of him!" "

He distributed the candied haws in his hand to several children. He didn't hear what the child said, but only remembered his pale complexion and the corners of his lips that were about to be chapped. He waved his hand and said, "Cheng Lang, is he sick?"

In any case, ask a doctor to come back now, who this child looks like, and it's not too late to talk about it when he wakes up.

Cheng Lang glanced at Ning Ge'er, then looked at Zhao Heng, and nodded hesitantly: "He has been sick for a long time, and when I met him, he became sick."

"What?" He must know that in this era, even a common cold and cold may kill him. Even after such a long time, this little brother also wants to live well, otherwise he might not be able to bear it any longer.

He took out a purse from his sleeve, counted some silver coins, and said to Cheng Lang, "Do you know where there is a medical center? After exiting Queqiao Street, turn left and there is a medical center. Please come back with a doctor."

Cheng Lang turned Looking at Ning Ge'er's face, he knew that this matter couldn't be dragged on any longer. He took the silver coin handed over by Zhao Heng and ran out of the house.

Cheng Lang came forward and their group of short-legged and short-handed children had sad faces, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He smiled and said, "Hurry up and eat the candied haws in your hand, it won't taste good in a while." Because of this, it took some time, and now it seems that the sugar coating of the candied haws has melted.

As if waking up from a big dream, they suddenly reacted and hurriedly stuffed candied haws into their mouths. Before that, they did not forget to thank Zhao Heng.

Things like candied gourd, when they were wandering with Brother Cheng, it was a good thing.

The icing of the candied haws is not greasy. In one bite, the sugar coating on the outer layer was crushed, and the sweet and sour hawthorn inside, the taste of rock sugar and the taste of hawthorn perfectly blended together, and was swallowed between the lips and teeth.

Watching them gobble their food, Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing and laughing. He hurriedly poured some rock candy Sydney juice and gave them a glass of each.

Because there are so many Sydney pears, this rock candy Sydney juice has not been sold for the time being. Zhao Heng only made some and put them in the backyard for them to drink.

At this time, it was time to close the business. Jiang Yuan saw off the last guest. He couldn't find Zhao Heng anywhere, so he closed the door of the lobby and came to the backyard.

Just now he ran out and did what he was doing like before Cheng Langfei, looking flustered.

Of the two bedrooms in the yard, one of them had the door wide open, and it was the room where the younger brothers lived. Jiang Yuan took a closer look and saw that several young men and brothers were eating candied haws around Zhao Heng.

He smiled and went to the house. When he walked to Zhao Heng, he found a little brother.

Jiang Yuan has grown so big, and he has never seen soft beauty in eight townships, so most people will drown.

It was also after a few younger brothers, and now another younger brother suddenly came, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked Zhao Heng: "What's the matter with this child?"

"I don't know, Cheng Lang didn't make it clear just now. , This little brother hasn't woken up yet. But he is ill, so I'll ask when Cheng Lang brings the doctor back."

"Alright, I'm not in a hurry to find out." Jiang Yuan looked at the little brother's lips Dry and cracked, there is some worry in his heart, although he does not know how to take care of patients, but the cracked lips should be very uncomfortable.

He hurriedly turned around to get the cloth towel, poured a basin of water, and dampened the cloth towel to lightly moisten his lips.

As soon as he put it on, Jiang Yuan heard that his sleep was not stable, and the little brother was frowning and whispering something.

"elder brother......"

The voice was low and weak, and it was indistinguishable on and off. He had no choice but to sit up straight again and continue to wet his lips.

At this time, the three children next to him had already finished eating the candied haws, and were lying on the bedside, watching the movements of the little brother and Jiang Yuan.

Zhao Heng thought that they might know something, so he asked them with a smile, "Do you know, do you know this little brother?"

"Yes!" The little man said, "This is Brother Ning, He is very good, he saves the steamed buns for us every time."

"Then how did he get sick, do you know?"

The kid shook his head, looked at the little brother on the bed, and said, "I don't know. ."

These children don't know much, so we still have to wait until Cheng Lang arrives and ask him. Zhao Heng stopped talking, just watched Jiang Yuan help him moisten his lips.

It didn't take long for Cheng Lang to come over with a middle-aged doctor.