Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

These local snakes like to attack people from the mainland.

Those who come to Xiangjiang from the mainland are not ordinary people, and they have a lot of valuable things with them.

Lou Xiao'e couldn't tell Xu Damao that her father often came to Xiangjiang a few years ago.

That’s not right! Now that we have come to Xiangjiang, what else can we not say?

Forget it, let’s hide it from him!

Her family, Xu Damao, is not big-minded and cannot bear such a huge wealth. He needs to be allowed to accept it slowly.

The two waited until [-]:[-] in the morning and walked out of the port with people from other boats.

After leaving the port, looking at the bustling scene of the port, Xu Damao felt that he had entered another world.

Suddenly a foreign woman wearing underpants walked past Xu Damao, and Xu Damao became excited.

Don’t all the women here wear pants?

"Ah..." Xu Damao screamed: "Lou Xiao'e, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What were you looking at just now?" Lou Xiao'e asked.

"I haven't seen anything, I've never seen foreigners, I'm curious, curious." Xu Damao explained with a guilty conscience.

Although she knew this was Xu Damao's excuse, Lou Xiao'e still forgave him.

Because this was the first time Lou Xiaoe saw a woman walking on the street without even wearing pants.

"I'm going to buy something to eat! I'm hungry." Lou Xiao'e said, touching her stomach.

"Yeah! I'm hungry, but I heard that things here are very expensive. Why don't we buy two steamed buns first to make up for it!" Xu Damao touched his trouser pocket and bought the ferry ticket. Now he only has a little over a thousand.

When they exchanged this little more than a thousand dollars for Hong Kong dollars, someone made another fortune.

I only have a total of one thousand and twenty Hong Kong dollars on me now.

In the [-]s, one Hong Kong dollar could be exchanged for a few [-] yuan.

The cargo ship Lou Xiaoe and the others boarded had exchange services.

They give you more discounts in exchange. They charge RMB one yuan to give you one Hong Kong dollar.

Many people will exchange their money directly on the ship for convenience.

"The wages here are high. Earn after you spend it. Damao, I believe you can make a lot of money."

Men like to hear this, Xu Damao waved his hand: "Daughter-in-law, let's go and eat something good."

They said they were eating well, so the two of them just went to the wonton shop and ordered two bowls of wontons.

The two of them didn't eat much last night, so two bowls of wontons were definitely not enough for them.

After each person finished one bowl, Lou Xiaoe wanted another bowl.

"Moth, bear with me. This thing actually costs one yuan a bowl. That's only one yuan. You can buy several kilograms of grain in the capital. You can't afford it. You can't afford it." Xu Damao still cares about face, and he was afraid when he spoke. Outsiders know.

However, Lou Xiao'e ignored Xu Damao and was joking. She had hundreds of thousands of Swiss bank cashier's checks on her and wanted to eat a bowl of wontons, but she still wouldn't give them to her?

"Boss, have another bowl."

"Moth, you... ugh... prodigal bitch..."

Although Xu Damao was anxious, he did not dare to show it.

On the street, he would not even let his wife eat as she would be laughed at to death.

"Bring the thirteen incense given by He Yuzhu, I'll put some in it."

Women have so many things to do. Although Xu Damao was very reluctant, he still took them out.

Just as Lou Xiao'e was adding thirteen incense, the owner of the wonton shop happened to walk by Lou Xiao'e carrying a bowl of wontons.

The shop owner paused when he saw Lou Xiao'e adding condiments.

"Girl, are my wontons bland?" The boss thought he had put too little condiments in the bowl, so he asked.

Lou Xiao'e put the condiments on her own, and after finishing them, she replied in somewhat broken Cantonese: "My name is Shisanxiang. Whether it is noodles or wontons, as long as I add Shisanxiang, the taste will be better." Grade.”

The store owner didn't believe Lou Xiao'e's words at all.

Although his wonton shop is not big, it has been passed down from ancestors.

Their family has been selling wontons here for generations.

In order to make the wontons more delicious, they have tried countless seasoning ratios.

And now some people say that just adding some inexplicable powder flavor can elevate it to several levels. Do you think anyone believes it?

The owner of the wonton shop scoffed, but a little old man sitting at the table opposite Lou Xiao'e became interested: "Girl, can you give me more?"

The old man looked kind, but Lou Xiao'e did not refuse, and directly gave the old man a small spoon.

The old man Mianshan mixed the seasonings added by Lou Xiaoe evenly.

In fact, the kind old man was just curious and didn't think it was delicious.

But after mixing it evenly, Mian Shan took a sip of the soup and was shocked.

In his nearly sixty years of life, he has never tasted such delicious wontons.

No, I have never eaten anything so delicious.

After being shocked, old man Mian Shan shouted excitedly to the store owner: "Lao Luo, come here quickly, hurry up..."

When the shop owner saw an old customer who came to his place every day to eat wontons calling him so excitedly, he thought the old customer was uncomfortable, so he ran over and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Old Wu?"

The old man Mianshan was eating wontons in his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He directly handed the bowl to the owner of the wonton shop and motioned for him to take a bite.

The owner of the wonton shop frowned and wondered what Old Wu meant.

In fact, the main reason for frowning is how he likes to eat other people's leftovers.

But seeing how delicious Lao Wu's food was, it was hard for him to refuse.

He picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of soup and took a shallow sip.

After just one bite, the shop owner lost his composure.

"This...how is this possible?" The store owner stuttered in shock.

Xu Damao looked at the expressions of these two people and felt very disdainful.

No matter how big Xiangjiang is, it is just a small place. What good food can they eat?

Just a little bit of "He Yuzhu's Thirteen Fragrances" shocked them like this. If they were allowed to eat Tan's cuisine cooked by He Yuzhu for once, would they still be able to eat it? Why don't you kneel down and call daddy?

After the shop owner took a sip, he took a few more spoons and tasted it.

This action made the kind old man very dissatisfied: "Stop, stop, stop...this is mine."

The kind-faced old man quickly snatched the wontons from the shop owner's hand.

The shop owner licked his lips, then walked up to Lou Xiao'e and asked politely: "Girl, can you give me a spoonful of this sweet condiment?"

"No, I can't give it to you. I brought this all from my hometown. I'll just eat this much and then it's gone." Lou Xiao'e decisively refused.

Seeing that Lou Xiao'e actually put away the tube of milk powder containing condiments after refusing, the owner of the wonton shop suddenly became anxious: "Wait a minute, I don't want it for nothing, I'll buy it, and you sell me a little bit."

When she heard that people wanted to buy it, Lou Xiaoe remained indifferent.

She is not short of money.

In addition to the Swiss bank cashier's check given by his father, his father also buried many valuable things under his house in Xiangjiang.

They were all buried during the war because they were afraid of being snatched away.

Many of those things are extremely valuable treasures.