Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 56

Hearing these words, Chen Nian sighed, he could empathize with these words.

But he couldn't listen anymore.

If you continue to listen to it, Chen Nian will have to break the defense.

So I went back to the counter, took out a piece of paper from a drawer, and then went back to the hall and put it in front of Sisi.

"What is this?" Sisi raised her head, looked at the paper with drunken eyes, and then looked at Chen Nian.

"This is the son of the owner of our noodle shop who can't be found, so there are missing person notices around here. Why don't you take this one back and take a look for it, how about it?"

"Is there any benefit?"

Hearing this, Sisi wanted to agree on the spot, but looking at Chen Nian's face, although the clothes were shabby, it was hard to hide his temperament. Just looking at the face, he didn't look like a cook anyway. Even if it is placed in Paramount, it can still become a star!

So I don't know why the words turned into the current sentence.

"Benefits?" Chen Nian didn't expect the other party to say that.

However, he didn't think that Sisi could find someone. Doing so was nothing more than one more possibility, but for Master He, one more possibility was one more hope.

"If you can find it, I will send you two songs."

"You can write songs?"

"Know it a little bit." Chen Nian blushed a little when he said it, after all, he didn't create those songs by himself.

"I don't believe it, then you have to pay a deposit."

"What is the deposit?"

"Give me one first."

"Now?"

"Tomorrow! Now I'm too drunk to remember."

"it is good."

"Empty words have no evidence, and written evidence." Sisi was obviously drunk and got into a fight with Chen Nian, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for her to talk so much with a person like Chen Nian on weekdays.

Chen Nian had no choice but to take a pen from the side, and then scribbled a few lines on the back of the leaflet.

"If Sisi can find Master He's son He Miao, I will give her two songs in Chen Nian, but one song needs to be paid as a deposit first."

Then the old man wrote his name on the bottom.

aged.

Traditional characters are used in old age, and simplified characters are not yet popular in the 30s.

And this traditional character, I had already learned it when I was at Chen Mapo Restaurant before Chen Nian.

And Sisina took a pen to write down her name.

"The handwriting is quite beautiful, and you are also good-looking. Do you want to go to our place? I can introduce it to you. No matter what, you can earn more than you here."

Sisi said suddenly.

"To your place? Forget it, I'll make noodles here."

"Why, you don't want to make money? We also have a lot of girls there, of all types. People always want to pursue a better life."

Hearing these words, Chen Nian slowly raised his head, looked out at the dark street, and then looked at the sky through the night: "I didn't do this to make money, life is not only about the present, but also poetry and the distance. "

"Crossing in the distance?" Sisi had a half-smile.

"No, it's far away." Chen Nian seriously corrected.

Sisi continued to eat noodles thoughtfully.

Finally, Sisi paid after finishing the bowl of noodles, put the receipt in a small bag, hummed a little tune and stepped on her high heels towards the door.

But before leaving, Sisi held the small bag in one hand and leaned on the door frame with the other to watch Chen Nian who was cleaning up the dishes on the table.

"By the way, I'll give you a word for free. Your noodles are delicious, but... I always feel that there is something missing, but I can't tell what it is."

After speaking, he left.

"Is there something missing too?"

"what exactly is it?"

Chen Nian couldn't figure it out, so he could only clean up the kitchen and prepare to go back.

Just as he was sweeping the floor at the end, Master He suddenly came.

"Master He, why are you here? Why are you still up so late?" Chen Nian asked suspiciously, not knowing why Master He came here at night.

But He Hai smiled, and the wrinkles on his dark face squeezed into deep ravines: "It's nothing, just to see why you haven't come back, you have gone back at this time before, I just came to see if you are still alive If you’re not here, I’ll help you clean up.”

While He Hai was talking, he was about to help Chen Nian sweep the floor.

But Chen Nian hurriedly swept the garbage into the dustpan: "Okay, Master He, we've finished cleaning, let's go back."

As he spoke, he put down the broom and dustpan in his hand, and came to Master He to hold the other's arm.

"Click."

When he came to the door, he pulled the light cord again.

Finally lock the door.

The moon and stars are few and far between.

Only the Paramount music in the distance can be heard in the ears.

The alley is not wide at all, and the two sides are still full of sundries from various households.

In this narrow alley.

One tall and one short, one strong and one thin.

One tried to straighten his body, and the other tried to make his body lower.

The shadows of the two of them grew longer and longer under the moonlight.

Until it disappears at the end of the alley.

In the next few days, Chen Nian still tried to add things to it every now and then every day, but considering that Sisi said something was missing before, Chen Nian also took what Sisi said into consideration.

The taste of Master He and Sisi existing in memory at the same time.
So, Chen Nian tried to put some shrimps and dried shrimps in it, tried to use seafood soy sauce, tried to garnish with sesame seeds, or mixed coarse grains with fine grains and noodles, etc., but all of them were rejected by Master He.

And since Chen Nian came home late that night, he never went back so late.

Go back every time it's time.

But because of this, Chen Nian found that Master He was in a much better mood every day than before, and he took out his son's photos at night to look at them less frequently.

It's just that when the old noodles were ruined and made a strange smell, the voice of cursing was still very loud.

Until half a month later, it was drizzling outside that day, and the guests outside also disappeared early.

Chen Nian was happy to study kneading noodles in the store alone.

Although Master He has been making noodles with scallion oil for decades, Chen Nian always feels that kneading is a test of kung fu that requires constant practice and experimentation.

I learned it from Master He, which is Master He's method.

If you want to make progress in old age, you have to make progress from this foundation, and nothing can remain stagnant.

But one after another, Sisi came again.

This time, Sisi seemed a little unhappy.

The clothes on her body have also changed, a little more everyday than last time, but she is still wearing a delicate light yellow fringed dress with white lace gloves, and her makeup is still exquisite.

After entering the door, put down the umbrella in your hand, sit down, cross your arms, and look at the aging in the kitchen.

"Why do you close the door so early these days? Are you avoiding me on purpose?"

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(End of this chapter)