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Chapter 9644 is too good at living

Chapter 9644 is too good at living
Yang Yongjin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Third Uncle, you don't understand this. Don't look at the sky is not bright yet, but when we open the door of the restaurant in the front yard, hey, people waiting for morning tea are all queuing up outside!"

"Wake up so early in order to have morning tea?" Yang Huazhong was still dubious.

Yang Yongjin knew that the third uncle still didn't believe it, so he said, "If you don't believe it, third uncle, you can look for yourself later, and the door will open with a bowl of tea."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Okay, then I'll take a look!"

He hurriedly scooped up a basin of hot water and brought it back to the guest room, beckoned Mrs. Sun to wash up first, and he took a few sips of tea to rinse his mouth, then went out through the side door of the backyard, and went around to the front door of the restaurant to see what happened.

When he came to the gate of the front yard, the scene in front of him really surprised him.

Yang Yongjin really wasn't bragging, the steps at the entrance of the restaurant were full of people, and there were indeed people queuing up on the street at the entrance, and the queue was quite long!
Yang Huazhong also noticed that most of the diners waiting at the door were old men and old ladies, and some were women shopping for vegetables with baskets on their shoulders.

Young and middle-aged men and children are relatively rare. Think about it. In such an early day, young and middle-aged men and children must be sleeping at home and unable to get up.

An old man who was about the same age as Sun Tou saw Yang Huazhong and thought he was going to jump in line. He looked vigilant and kept swaying his body to try to block Yang Huazhong. His body language made Yang Huazhong retreat. .

Yang Huazhong couldn't help laughing when he realized the old man's idea.

He retreated to the side and saw that the old man was still holding a pipe of tobacco, so Yang Huazhong tore off the bag containing shredded tobacco hanging from his waist, opened a hole and handed it to the old man.

"Come on, uncle, try this from me."

The old man first looked at Yang Huazhong suspiciously, perhaps because he looked upright and honest, not like a villain with ulterior motives.

In addition, the shredded tobacco that Yang Huazhong brought out had an irresistible allure to an old man who smoked.

"Then have a taste?" the old man asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Try it!"

The old man twisted a pinch of shredded tobacco, rolled it up, stuffed it into the hole of his pipe, smoked a few puffs, exhaled a circle of smoke from his nostrils, coughed a few times, and then gave Yang Huazhong a thumbs up.

"Not bad, this shredded tobacco is very strong, I'll take another sip!"

"Okay, try again!"

This time the old man clicked, the smoke circled in his mouth and nostrils, and he spit it out perfectly, leaving only enjoyment.

"Beautiful, haha!" he said.

Yang Huazhong also laughed, "This is my nephew, nephew and daughter-in-law who are filial to me, and they are good shredded tobacco."

The nephew and nephew-in-law he was talking about were naturally Dabao and Jiang Guiling. The young couple grew their own tobacco leaves and made shredded tobacco for sale. The craftsmanship was passed down from Jiang Guiling's family.

Because of a few puffs of dry smoke, the distance between Yang Huazhong and the old man was instantly shortened.

The old man said to Yang Huazhong: "Young man, you are also here to buy morning tea, right? Then you stand behind me and don't sway around. When there are more and more people, you will be squeezed out!"

Yang Huazhong smiled and shook his head: "I'm not here to buy morning tea, I'm passing by here to see you guys queuing up, so I just came over to take a look."

"Oh!"

"Then, Dashu, why did you come here so early to line up? Is the morning tea in this restaurant delicious?" Yang Huazhong pointed to the magnificent signboard of Tianxianglou, and asked again.

In Yang Huazhong's perception, if you usually have morning tea and buy breakfast, you should go to a small place like a roadside stall, or a place like Baimeizhai that specializes in selling steamed buns.

As for Tianxianglou, this is a three-story restaurant with a large building and a large signboard. It is the first of the three restaurants in Wanghai County.

Especially at noon and night, those who come here to enjoy the high-end private room dining are those powerful people in the county.

For businessmen to discuss business and banquets, they are also the first choice for Tianxianglou, which has a lot of cards.

For a high-end restaurant like this, even if it sells morning tea in the morning, it should be more expensive than the shops outside.

The same piece of glutinous rice cake is sold for one penny outside, and it costs at least five pennies here, otherwise it cannot afford the high rent here, nor can it afford the wages of so many pastry chefs and guys in the back kitchen!
When asked why he came here so early in the morning to wait in line for morning tea, the old man smiled mysteriously: "What? You are not a native of our county?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head, then nodded again, "I'm from Qingshui Town, and my family is not in the county seat."

The old man said: "No wonder, let me tell you, don't look at the big noodles of Tianxianglou, the food and wine inside are not affordable for ordinary people, but the owner of Tianxianglou is a kind-hearted person, and the morning tea is very affordable. , the price is also cheap, the big guys can’t afford dinner, so come and try the morning tea at the restaurant!”

"Ah? Is it affordable? How affordable is the morning tea here?" Yang Huazhong asked.

The old man said: "Let's put it this way, the glutinous rice cakes in the small stalls outside cost a penny and a dollar, and it's as big as my palm. It's just pitch black."

"The glutinous rice cakes in Tianxianglou, for the same dollar, can almost catch up with the size of my face!"

"Golden in color, fragrant and crispy, and the meat buns. The meat buns from other places cost two cents a piece. You can't even take a bite of the meat filling, and you can eat the meat filling in one bite!"

"The meat buns in Tianxianglou are as big as my fist. The skin is thin and filled with fillings. When you bite down, the broth will splash out!"

"It's cold now, and I can eat two big meat buns in the morning, so I can work hard all day!"

The old man was a chatterbox, and he couldn't stop talking when he started, so he pulled Yang Huazhong to tell him a lot about Tianxianglou's morning tea in detail.

"By the way, there is also Tianxianglou's fried noodles with shredded pork and green peppers. It costs ten cents, and the amount is enough to control three strong men!"

"Do you see this rice bowl I brought?"

The old man pulled out a big bowl from his arms like a magic trick.

Like a bowl and like a basin, in between, Yang Huazhong immediately thought of the big bowl Luo Baobao used to feed the giant teddy, it was so similar.

The old man knocked on the bottom of the big bowl and smiled complacently at Yang Huazhong, with the shrewdness of a small citizen shining in his eyes.

"My wife and I are the only two living at home, with two grandchildren. I come here in the morning and line up to buy a bowl of fried noodles with green pepper and pork shreds. It can manage the four of us for a day. How about it, will you live?"

Yang Huazhong was overwhelmed with admiration, so it was still possible to do this!
"Yes, it's so good!"

The old man originally wanted to show off to Yang Huazhong, but at this moment, the door of the restaurant opened.

(End of this chapter)

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