Married can split room

Chapter 167 The end of Uncle De’s Noodle House is the end of a generation
Chen Youzhou had never visited the cultural market before, and this was the first time. However, Tao Fushu obviously did not. She had been in the habit of taking her classmates to the cultural market to search for books since high school.

Most people nowadays are impetuous. After entering the society, people are busy making money crazily, as if they stopped learning from the moment they graduated from university.

Chen Youzhou is such a person. Fortunately, Teacher Tao is always urging him to make progress.

After shopping, the two went to see Uncle De.

Uncle De is getting older. Although his health is not as good as before, he still likes to brag as much as he did back then. He runs his noodle shop every day and makes little money, but he lives very happily.

"Uncle De, please have a bowl of beef noodles and fat sausage noodles made in [-]." Chen Youzhou shouted loudly.

It was approaching meal time, and Uncle De was making preparations in the kitchen. Hearing this familiar voice, he hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

"It's small, the layout is small, why only order beef noodles from [-], I have noodles from the Song Dynasty, would you like a bowl?" Uncle De wiped his hands.

Chen Youzhou was playing Geng, and he had no intention of eating beef noodles from [-], but Uncle De in front of him had a serious look on his face.

It seems that he really has beef noodles from the Song Dynasty here.

"Really?" Chen Youzhou was stunned.

"You're not talking nonsense." Uncle De rolled his eyes.

"Forget it." Chen Youzhou thought it was a joke.

"I told you it was there, why don't you believe it?" Uncle De said hello to Tao Fushu again, turned around and ran to the kitchen, "Wait a minute, I'll give you the beef noodles from the Song Dynasty."

Uncle De was mumbling. As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he walked out with a scented candle, lit it, and placed it in Tao Fushu's hand. It felt like a candlelight dinner.

Chen Youzhou couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't expect that Uncle De was getting younger and younger as he lived, and he still had these senses of ritual.

"What is this?" Chen Youzhou asked with a smile.

"During the Song Dynasty, didn't you always burn incense first and then eat when you go to a restaurant?" Uncle De said with a sense of ceremony, "I don't have incense here, so I just light some scented candles. To be honest with you guys, I am in the process of transitioning and am researching noodle restaurants with niche flavors."

"Admiration, really admiration." Chen Youzhou admired the five-body throwing, the man who was about to die, didn't go to the square to dance the sunset dance with the aunts, but still wanted to innovate. This spirit is unusual.

Uncle De was probably too busy. There were fewer people eating noodles every day, so he wanted to make a change.

After a while, Uncle De came out with two wooden bowls.

"Try it." Uncle De placed the bowl in front of the two of them, his eyes gleaming, "This is the beef noodles from the Song Dynasty that I researched."

"Really?" Chen Youzhou felt it was novel, stirred the noodles, and took a bite. "Oh, mom, this is too salty," "Salt! There's too much salt! And it's not spicy at all. Put some spicy oil in it." "

"You don't understand this." Uncle De said to Chen Youzhou calmly, "There were no chili peppers at all in the Song Dynasty, and the food we ate was salty. How do you feel?"

For a person who doesn't like spicy food and wants to eat some Lao Gan Ma, it is really hard to accept the salty beef noodles.

Teacher Tao took a bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She was pregnant and couldn't eat anything too spicy. Taking a bite of this noodle gave her a completely different taste, which was very novel.

"I think it's pretty good." Tao Fushu nodded repeatedly and took a few more bites. "Especially for pregnant women like us who can't eat spicy food. This salty food has a unique taste."

"But for those of us who are used to spicy food, it's not acceptable." Chen Youzhou shook his head, "Maybe the side you developed is suitable for specific groups of people."

"I think so too." Uncle De responded, thought for a while and said, "So I should open a noodle shop like this near a maternal and child or hospital? Sick people can't eat spicy food, so my noodles are suitable."

It is unimaginable that Uncle De, who is almost reaching retirement age, still wants to struggle.

But it is also true that what a person can love for a long time throughout his life is career and love.

At Uncle De's age, the only thing that can give him something to look forward to every day is a noodle shop.

"I think it's possible. It's best to set up a company and register the brand. I think there's a lot to be done." Chen Youzhou's brand awareness is very strong, and this will save a lot of lawsuits for the future development of De Shu Noodle House.

"You can do this, I don't understand." Uncle De's eyes were bright and his blood was boiling. "Then I will open a restaurant under the women's and children's shop and try it."

"Have you thought about the name of the noodle shop?" Tao Fushu interjected at this time.

"Not yet." Uncle De replied.

"Or call it..." Tao Fushu thought for a while, considering the prosperity and culture of the Song Dynasty, and said, "How about De Shu Menghua Noodle Restaurant? It is taken from Li Kaizhou's "Eating on the Tongue of the Song Dynasty" Song Fenghua."

Uncle De doesn't care about the literal stuff, he just wants to run his own noodle shop.

"That's it." Uncle De agreed.

"..."

The news that Uncle De is moving has spread throughout the streets. A noodle shop that has been operating in No. 30 Middle School for more than [-] years has witnessed the legacy of No. [-] Middle School and has accompanied the growth of countless high school students. The noodle shop is about to move.

Hearing the news, the principal of Jiangdu No. [-] Middle School was alarmed.

The current principal of Jiangdu No. [-] Middle School is a former student of Jiangdu No. [-] Middle School. He is one of the early people who knew Uncle De. As soon as he heard that Uncle De was moving away, he came running.

"Uncle De, you are such a good person, why do you want to move away?" Xia Guowei, the principal of No. [-] Middle School, asked for a bowl of noodles with great reluctance, "Did something happen?"

It is said that the tea cools after leaving, but when he was about to leave, the neighbors, students and principals all came over to ask him about his situation. Uncle De's heart felt warm.

"It's okay, I just want to change places." Uncle De said with tears in his eyes, "If you still want to eat my noodles, come to the Provincial Women and Children's Department, I plan to open my new store there."

"It's done." Xia Guowei finished the noodles in the bowl, "I will definitely come over to support you when the time comes."

Just as Xia Guowei left, a Mercedes-Benz RV stopped at the entrance of the alley.

A man wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and a peaked cap to cover his face got out of the car. Since the alley was closed to traffic, he could only walk to Uncle De's Noodle House on foot.

"Uncle, a bowl of wontons." The masked man looked for a seat inconspicuously.

"Okay." Uncle De agreed.

Since the news that Uncle De was moving out, people have been coming to eat noodles from morning to two o'clock in the afternoon. He never stopped for a moment, and the tired people were almost falling down.

But the people who came on the last day were all the old people. They wanted to taste the taste of the old restaurant, and Uncle De wanted to stick to it until the end of today.

The masked man finished his noodles and said loudly, "Check out."

"It's free today." Uncle De laughed.

"Uncle, I paid for my food more than 20 years ago, and I still have the interest over the years." The masked man took off his mask and then took off his hat, revealing a clean and handsome face.

The mask man's eyes were red. He remembered that more than ten years ago, he skipped class all day long because of his love for hip-hop music and hip-hop dancing. He was ignored by his teacher, ignored by his parents, and couldn't even afford to eat.

It was Uncle De who asked him to help in the shop every afternoon and gave him a bowl of noodles to get him through the bleakest days.

"You are..." Uncle De looked at the man's handsome face and recognized him, "Xiao Ji?"

"Hey, uncle." Xiao Ji's handsome face was filled with happiness. After a slight smile, tears fell from his eyes, as if he had fulfilled some kind of regret, "I... am red!"

When the people around him heard what the man said, they all looked over.

Someone in the store recognized Xiao Ji, quickly took out his cell phone to take a photo, and screamed, "It's Ji Shen!"

"It's good if it's popular." Uncle De's eyes were full of joy.

"Uncle, you are leaving, how should we say goodbye?"

"Farewell?" Uncle De thought for a while and pointed to the bowl on the table, "Then let's do it the same as before. Help me take the bowl to the kitchen and wash it."

"Okay." Ji Ge rolled up his sleeves and put away the plate as before.

People around him kept taking pictures, and the news of Ji Ge's appearance at Uncle De's Noodle House spread again. Countless people rushed to Uncle De's Noodle House.

By the afternoon, the alley entrance of No. [-] Middle School was filled with countless cars.

Ji Ge has been working hard for almost five years and has just become famous with a talent show variety show. Now it is at its peak. The news that he came to the second center to serve as a plate immediately spread all over the Internet.

Uncle De went out for a look and returned to the store.

"Xiao Ji, are all the people outside here to see you?" Uncle De was shocked, "So popular?"

"Yes, I won the draft championship." Ji Ge responded without humility.

"Then you're not short of money?" Uncle De's face was like the weather, changing at any time, "Let's settle all the money we've owed over the past ten years!"

"Uncle..." Ji Ge laughed so hard, "Didn't you say you won't charge money?"

"Shit!" Uncle De slapped Ji Ge on the forehead and said seriously, "I knew you were so popular, but I just thought you were bragging..."

Uncle De has met two people in his life who can brag better than him, one is Chen Youzhou and the other is Ji Ge.

Chen Youzhou is now the founder of Jianguo Game, and Ji Ge is now a top player. Both of them are deeply impressed by his true legacy.

Facts have proven that those who brag get far.

"..."

The next day, Jiangdu Evening News published the news about Ji Ge serving plates to Uncle De Noodle House, and the news spread on the Internet.

But Uncle De turned a blind eye to it. After closing the store in No. [-] Middle School, he began to prepare for a new store.

Fortunately, with Chen Youzhou's help, he didn't have to think about other things at all. He also believed that Chen Youzhou, his half son, was much better than his son-in-law Zhang Zhaohe who was a monk in the mountains.

As the National Day approaches, a "Deshu Menghua Noodle House" opens under the Provincial Maternity and Children's Building. It specializes in noodles from the Song Dynasty. The decoration is antique and a long "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is carved on the wall.

However, the prices of the noodles in the noodle shop are not high and they are very friendly to the people.

The news of the ribbon-cutting of De Shu Meng Hua Noodle House is scheduled for noon on October [-], and it will be free for all.

Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian were on vacation, so they went to the store to help, one on the left and one on the right, two doormen.

The ribbon cutting was originally done by Chen Youzhou and Uncle De.

But in the morning, a black Audi suddenly arrived, and a leader got out of the car. After talking with him, he found out that he was the leader of the Cultural Bureau. When he heard that Uncle De was going to open a Song Dynasty noodle restaurant, he wanted to come over and have a look.

Uncle De is good at chatting, and while chatting, he became one of the ribbon-cutting guests.

Xia Guowei, the principal of the No. [-] Middle School, also came, and with him were several former principals of the No. [-] Middle School, some of whom were already senior leaders of the Jiangdu Education Bureau.

Uncle De was moved to tears, and while weeping, the principals, the most senior representatives, came out to cut the ribbon.

Finally, Ji Ge came, and his arrival immediately made the place excited.

Many media outlets had already judged that Ji Ge would come, and they waited for Ji Ge's arrival by smelling the smell.

Seeing his arrival, Uncle De's face turned green immediately, he was going to be in trouble now.

It's ten o'clock.

The ribbon cutting begins.

"The new store is open. It's free for everyone. New and old friends are welcome to try it." Uncle De shouted excitedly.

At this age, there are very few things that can really be cared for, and you are bearish about everything, and you have no big pursuits.

But Uncle De felt a sense of self-respect at this age. Running a restaurant was just like life. His life seemed to be starting over again.

"Jiamu Jiamu, it's Ji Geye." Chen Shuqian stood at the door of the store, wearing a red cheongsam and even her hair was tied in two buns. She was very cute.

"I don't know you." Zhang Jiamu was wearing a red suit, his hair was specially styled to create an atmospheric micro-fragmentation, and he looked handsome and straight.

Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian stood at the door, as festive as newlyweds wearing travel clothes.

Teacher Tao glanced at the two bickering villains behind her, with a kind smile in her eyes. She felt that the leaders' blessings were false, so she lost interest.

Tao Fushu was wearing a blue-purple cheongsam, and her long white legs were vaguely exposed when she walked. Coupled with her light and mature femininity, she was particularly attractive.

"Qianqian, do you want to go out with your mother for National Day?" Tao Fushu asked.

Tao Fushu and Chen Shuqian are standing together, and you can't tell who is the mother and who is the daughter. They are both about the same height and beautiful, but in terms of figure, Teacher Tao is much better than Chen Shuqian.

"I'm not going." Chen Shuqian refused, "If you go out to play with dad, I won't join in the fun."

"Then what are your plans for National Day?"

"Well..." Chen Shuqian glanced at Zhang Jiamu and whispered, "Jiamu asked me to practice driving with him."

"Driving practice? What driving practice?" Zhang Jiamu was confused and turned to look at Chen Shuqian, "When did I beg you?"

"No?" Chen Shu rolled his eyes at Zhang Jiamu and said arrogantly, "Did you forget last night?"

"No." Zhang Jiamu denied.

"Yes." Chen Shuqian walked up to Zhang Jiamu arrogantly, and raised her fist, as if she would smash him to death if he said no.

Zhang Jiamu was confused, could it still be like this?
"Have you?" she asked.

"You win." Zhang Jiamu prostrated himself under Chen Shuqian's small fists, "I am begging you to practice driving with me."

"Mom, you heard it. Since Zhang Jiamu begged me to practice driving with him, I can't refuse." Chen Shuqian took Tao Fushu's arm and said, "I'm so good."

Tao Fushu laughed like crazy and nodded, "If Jiamu wants you to marry him, wouldn't you refuse?"

"Ah!" Chen Shuqian was stunned for a moment and shyly buried his head on Tao Fushu's shoulder, "Mom, what are you talking about? I don't want to have children with him."

"..."

(End of this chapter)