Crossing the Homeland

Chapter 233

Follow the people in line and keep going.Because there were cloth strips blocking this narrow alley, it was not congested at all. Not long after, I saw a tall and thin guy walking out quickly with a food box in his hand.Those guys seemed to know him very well, and they joked loudly: "It's been a few days since I haven't seen you, you kid is getting fat again, so which master are you sending delicious food to?"

Mrs. Chen took a look. Although the guy was tall and thin, he had a good complexion, not the sallow color of poor people.A series of words popped out of my mouth: "The new dish launched by my aunt is so beautiful! This master of the Wan family wants to try something new, so he ordered it early. I won't talk to you anymore, I have to Hurry up, this dish won't taste good when it's cold."

Master Chen asked curiously, "Can you still deliver food here?"

"Of course you can! As long as you agree in advance, you can deliver it. However, you will be charged an extra penny for delivering the food, and the food is not cheap. Mr. Xia, don't look at Shopkeeper Xia's small face, but his cooking skills are top-notch. Absolutely. A few days ago, my brothers pooled up the money for the Teeth Ceremony, and ordered a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork, the taste... tsk tsk, absolutely amazing!"

What he said was echoed by many people around him.Although there is no money to eat fish-flavored pork shreds, ordering mapo tofu is also a meal. If you like spicy food, you can ask shopkeeper Xia to put more spicy peppers in it alone.

Soon, Master Chen stood at the front of the line.As soon as I walked to the door of the store, I heard the noise of people in the store.A little boy about seven or eight years old stood at the door with a smile and asked, "What do you want to eat, old man? Do you want to take it home or eat it in the store?"

The little boy was dressed in dark blue shorts, his clothes were tailored to fit him perfectly, and he wore a scarf around his waist. His hands and face were clean, and even his nails were neatly trimmed.Master Chen immediately thought of the tall and thin guy who was rushing to deliver the food just now, who was also wearing such clothes, full of energy.Looking around the shop again, although it was full of people, both the floor and the wall were clean and refreshing. The dishes on the table looked like a set of white porcelain bowls and bamboo chopsticks.No wonder those people say that eating here is comfortable.Even men who work on the docks tend to eat in clean places.

If you eat in granaries, you know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you know honor and disgrace.Master Chen never thought that he could feel this kind of atmosphere in a small restaurant.

(End of this chapter)