Chapter 8 Reward: Preserved Egg and Lean Pork Porridge

Author: Duolaimifasou

Chapter 8 Reward: Preserved Egg and Lean Pork Porridge

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~"

There was a sound of belching.

The customers who were dining in the store supported the wall and came out with expressions of happiness and satisfaction.

Too full.

It was also delicious.

With such delicious food, I naturally want to share it with others.

No, every time they meet an acquaintance, they can't help but chatter: "Let me tell you, there is a new shop called "Really Delicious" opened on the corner of the old street. The fried buns are really delicious.

It’s delicious, you should try it too…”

Of course, there are also ways to share in Moments and groups.

For example, Yang Zhi.

He shared the good news with a group of taxi drivers in the veteran taxi group.

Steady veteran driver: No, no! A new restaurant called "Really Delicious" has opened in Chengxi Old Street. The fried dumplings are very delicious. Veteran drivers who want to eat can go and try it.

An experienced driver takes you flying: "It's so delicious? I haven't heard of it..."

Waiting at the intersection: I ran through the old street in the west of the city yesterday, and I didn’t see anyone selling pan-fried buns...

We lost contact as soon as we got in the car: "The pan-fried buns from this restaurant called "Really Delicious" are really as delicious as you said?"

Thinking of the smell of pan-fried buns, Yang Zhi's hands trembled as he typed.

Jian Jian, an old driver: "That's a must! I have never eaten such delicious pan-fried buns in more than thirty years of my life. If you haven't heard of it, that's because this store just opened this morning..."

Here, Lin Jinsong had just sent a customer to his destination when he heard WeChat notifications on his phone.

When I clicked on it, I saw these veteran drivers discussing fried buns, and I also joined in the chat.

Lin Jinsong: "Veteran drivers, believe me, it's so delicious that you'll cry!"

Waiting for you at the intersection: "Hey, it seems that Jinsong has also tasted the taste of these pan-fried buns. You two are very supportive of these pan-fried buns. I'm really interested."

We lost contact as soon as we got in the car: "Jinsong, you are the most upbeat every time something happens. If the fried buns in this store are not delicious, you have to compensate for my Qin family's barbecue!"

Lin Jinsong: No problem. If you don’t like the food, just come to me!

Lost contact as soon as we got in the car: Hey, it's such a big deal, it seems I really want to try it.

Steady old driver: "Everyone, you must try it. If you don't, you will regret it for the rest of your life..."

Lin Jinsong: Yes, yes, if you don’t eat it, you will feel like you are missing out on 100 million.

Because of the news about Yang Zhi and Lin Jinsong, many veteran divers were exposed.

Onlooker 1234: Then I'll try it too. If it doesn't taste good, don't blame me for being ruthless and unpleasant.

This group of veteran drivers started to make appointments in the group and prepared to form a group to eat.

…

Fulin Community.

Several old men with white hair on their temples got together after their morning exercises.

"Old Qin, after dinner, why don't we play two games?"

Lao Qin, who was wearing a Tang suit, gently shook his folding fan: "Old Liu, as good as your stinky chess basket is, even if I give you two rooks, you can't beat me. To play chess with you, I might as well find my eldest grandson.

Next."

"Old Qin, you are exaggerating your own chess skills too much. Your eldest grandson is as good as a professional. If you play against your grandson, you will be punished!"

The reprimanded Lao Qin: "..."

Old Liu, you are in big trouble.

Lao Qin's Qilin arm was aching.

Lao Qin folded his fan and said, "It's okay if I beat you up! Come on, let's kill each other right now."

"Okay! Just come...it's not yet certain who will beat whom."

Just as the two of them were moving tables and chairs and preparing to play chess, a greeting sounded in their ears: "Lao Qin, Lao Liu, have you eaten?"

When he saw it was Uncle Jiang and the others, he smiled and replied, "I haven't eaten yet!"

I saw that most of them had a big bag of fried buns, so I asked casually: "Hey! Where did you buy these fried buns? Did you buy so many? Is there any promotion discount?"

"Which store is promoting it?"

Uncle Li explained: "Although it is open today, there is no promotion or discount. Each one is 3 yuan. If you buy more or less, the price is the same. Let me tell you, the skin of this fried pancake is very thin and the filling is very big.

There's so much soup when you take a bite, it bursts with juice, it's so delicious!"

"If you can pay for the pan-fried buns, they must taste good."

"That's natural. The fried buns here are the best I've ever eaten. Come and try one."

With that said, Uncle Jiang opened the bag of fried buns.

One per person.

"Ah, no need...well, thank you."

Lao Qin and Lao Liu originally wanted to refuse, but the strong fragrance made them couldn't help but reach out and take it.

The pan-fried buns have a crispy but not burnt base and an attractive golden color~

One bite and you can inhale the soup.

Very delicious!

It's soft and chewy in your mouth.

The soft skin is wrapped with salty meat filling, and the bottom is fried until golden, fragrant and crispy...

After Lao Qin and Lao Liu took a bite, they were immediately hooked.

After eating, Lao Liu didn't forget to wipe his fingers clean.

"My dear, the taste of these pan-fried buns is really amazing."

"Lao Jiang, which store sells pan-fried buns?"

"I bought it at the "really delicious" shop on Chengxi Old Street, on the corner..."

Before Uncle Jiang could finish his words, he saw that Old Liu and Old Qin, who had always been unwieldy with their old arms and legs, showed their infinite potential. In just a blink of an eye, they were about to leave the community.

It's the door.

"Lao Qin, Lao Liu, you don't want to play chess anymore?"

Playing chess is not as good as pan-fried buns...

"Sure enough, no one can resist the delicious taste of fried buns..."

Uncle Jiang and the others stood there, thinking of the wind-like figures of Lao Qin and Lao Liu just now, and murmured.

…

"Xuanxuan, you play for a while first, and after Dad cleans up, I will send you to kindergarten."

Huang Tao came out of the kitchen with a rag and clean water, ready to clean up.

"Ah? Going to school..."

Xuanxuan expressed that she did not want to go to school.

But she knew very well that this was impossible.

Don't ask why.

Just ask if she has tried it before.

Whether it's acting coquettishly or pretending to be pitiful, it doesn't work.

You still have to go to school if you need to.

Accepting her fate, she gave up her resistance and struggle, and like a deflated rubber ball, she feebly agreed: "Okay."

"You're so good, then you can play for a while first."

Xuanxuan blinked her eyes and thought for a while: "Daba, can I bring some fried buns to my friends?"

"sure!"

"Papa is the best, Xuanxuan will help you wipe it together..."
To be continued...