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Although he didn't want to sit on the right seat, Boss Ma really couldn't resist the call from his heart. Finally, he got some gasoline from the car and wiped off the words "except for profiteers". This time he had a towel in the car. No need to take off his coat, and this time he didn't wear a coat, but a shirt, and he had to be shirtless if he took it off.

While wiping, he felt aggrieved again, threw the towel to the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and called a friend.

"Last time you said what kind of equipment did you use to observe wild animals?"

"That's right, that's it."

"Oh, it's called an automatic camera, right?"

"Do you have any on hand? Mail me one now, no, two."

"I am useful."

"Why do you care about me?"

"That's it, it doesn't need to be too advanced, let's just say, that, a few days ago, the pigeon raised by my grandfather was taken away by some cat. The old man was so angry that he insisted on finding out whose cat did it." of."

"Hey, you don't know, his old man has that temper."

"Thank you, I will transfer the money to you later."

"What's so funny about that?"

"Okay then, come back next time and brother will treat you to a drink."

"Hey!" After hanging up the phone, Boss Ma's mood finally turned from cloudy to sunny again. He hummed a song and returned to the driver's seat. He planned to go to Niuwangzhuang first, hang out there at noon, and go to the blacksmith shop to accompany his grandfather in the afternoon. , I will go to Mike and Charles to discuss business in the evening.

Mike and Charles have already talked about the loquat seedlings with others, and they just wait for this year's loquats to be transplanted after the season. During this time, the two brothers are working hard on the wasteland contracted by themselves, weeding, digging pits and fertilizing, usually by themselves. Do it, and when you can't do it, ask a few people from Xiawazi Village to help.

It's great to start your own business, but the quality of food has dropped a lot.Usually at noon every day, the two brothers would steam a few quick-frozen buns and steamed buns bought from the old Zhou’s supermarket, put out some side dishes, make a vegetable salad, pour a glass of beer each, and work together.

They usually eat out at night. On this day, they worked all day and came back from the field in the evening, took a shower and changed into clean clothes, then drove their second-hand pickup truck to the town.

"What to eat?" Mike, who was driving, asked his brother.In order to learn Chinese as soon as possible, they also use Chinese for daily communication, and only speak their mother tongue when there is an urgent matter and they cannot express themselves clearly in Chinese.Doing so is indeed helpful to improve their Chinese proficiency, but it also has side effects. For example, the two people who used to be chatty are now dull like saw-mouthed gourds, especially in public places.

"Old shop clear soup," Charles said.

"Okay." Mike held the steering wheel and slowly drove the car towards a new clear soup shop in the town.

The night in Buffalo Town is very lively, especially when the temperature is high recently, and the summer vacation is approaching. There are many stalls selling barbecue, fried and cold drinks by the creek. Luo Jingliang’s food stall business is still booming, and Mike and Charles are also their home Regular customers, the favorite food is soup rice noodles and fried escargot.

The old clear soup shop is a small shop opened by outsiders in Buffalo Town. When the renovation was first started, almost everyone in Buffalo Town thought that this shop sold soup. As soon as the business opened, everyone saw that it was a soup shop. They sell wontons, and they are not only "shop" not "old", but also "soup" has nothing to do with the word "clear". teary.

This is definitely the most impressive store named in Buffalo Town. The owner has a family of four. The old couple do business every morning, and their son and daughter-in-law specialize in business at night. There are two shifts. Taking turns, people in Buffalo can eat their wontons all day long.

The owner's family is also an old handicraft, whether it is wonton filling wonton wrapper or wonton soup, they are all very authentic.According to him, he grew up watching his father make clear soup, and his son watched him make clear soup.

A few years ago, foreign wontons hit their local market. Foreign wontons were cheap, and a bowl cost only two or three yuan. At the price at that time, their wontons could not be sold at that price. When the locals went to eat foreign wontons, their old The clear soup shop couldn't continue to open, the business was not good, the various costs of the store, and the family's food, drink and chewing expenses were also a lot, so they had to close the old shop in the end.

In the past two years, his son came to work in Yongqing Town under the introduction of a friend. Although the young man was working for others, he always missed his old clear soup in his heart, but there was no place for this old shop in their hometown. In the past two years, the economy in their area has developed rapidly. There are factories and high-rise buildings everywhere. The pace of life is fast, and the rent for facades is high. Just a transfer fee can make their family empty.

Later, when he heard people talk about Buffalo Town, he came a few times during his breaks, and finally he found out about a store, which was at the entrance of an alley next to the Central Primary School. The young man decided to reopen the old Qingtang shop here. He discussed with his family, and his parents and wife supported it. Then a wonton shop opened in Buffalo Town.

Mike and Charles ordered a bowl of wontons, a few biscuits and two bottles of beer, and then devoted themselves to this battle. I'm going to eat it once, because the clear soup of this old shop is really delicious.

When they were halfway through eating, Ma Congrong came over, brought a plate of stir-fried snails with marinated meat from Luo Jingliang and the others, and ordered a bowl of wontons. The three of them sat at a table, drank beer and sucked snails to discuss business.

"Boss, four bowls of clear soup, three bowls to eat here, one bowl to take away." Around eight o'clock, the old Zhou's family also came.

"Okay!" The young boss responded loudly and dropped the wontons neatly.

After greeting Ma Congrong and the others, Lao Zhou and the others sat down at a table by themselves.After they had dinner this evening, Houwazi didn't go to the iron shop to find Lao Chang to play chess, Lao Zhou didn't get caught up in the courtyard, Xiao Shulin didn't do nuclear carving either, the family of three had nothing to do after taking a bath, I decided to take a walk to Buffalo Town, and stop by to have a bowl of clear soup from an old shop.

"Huahua, don't go to the table." After finding a seat and sitting down, Lao Zhou said to the big cat they brought that was about to jump on the table.After Huahua grows up, she completely loses the cuteness she had when she was a child. Her facial features look treacherous no matter how she looks, and she has a villain image.

"Aww!" Huahua rested her front paws on the edge of the table in dissatisfaction.

"If you don't obey, you won't have wontons." Lao Zhou is not a monkey, so he doesn't bargain with him.

"..." Huahua's bad face was full of displeasure, and she looked down at the wooden table under her paws.

"You dare to scratch the table for me!" The last time Lao Zhou took it to a barbecue restaurant in the town, because he didn't want it to be served on the table, this guy greeted a table leg when he had no idea One paw, leaving a few clear paw prints.

"Gulu Gulu..." Huahua turned her bad face to the wall next to her.

"Huahua, don't scratch on the wall." Houwazi reached out and touched Huahua's neck. Although he also wanted Huahua to be eaten on the table, his father said that if other customers didn't like it, it would affect the boss's business. Well, maybe the store will not be opened, and they will never be able to eat clear soup from the old store again.

"Four bowls of clear soup are good!" At this time, the little boss and his wife each came over with a tray, three bowls of clear soup were placed in front of Luo Meng and his family, and the other bowl was placed in a disposable paper bowl. on the ground next to a table.

"Ow!"

"Huahua, wait until it's cold before eating."

"Ouch!"

"Dad, Huahua still wants a bowl."

"You go to the boss to get a paper bowl."

"The paper bowl is very tall and small, it can't eat it."

"You go and get it, and I will help you."

Houwazi went to the boss and brought back a paper bowl as promised. Xiao Shulin took out the key chain from his pocket, opened a pocket knife hanging on it, and cut the height of the paper bowl by more than half with a few strokes. There is only a bottom of the bowl and a side of the bowl of two or three centimeters.

Huahua himself was too fat, with a big body and a big forehead. The mouth of the paper bowl was too narrow for him.

However, after being processed by Xiao Shulin, this bowl finally became much easier to use, and Huahua could eat this bowl of wontons smoothly. Then I sat there, staring at the steaming wonton with all my attention, and waited intently until the wonton was cold enough to eat, and then I ate it in one bite.

"Ah! It's so spicy!" Lao Zhou took the last sip of the soup, tore off a piece of napkin to wipe his mouth, sweat, tears, and nose, and asked Xiao Shulin, "Do you want another bowl?"

"No need." Xiao Shulin usually eats very fast, but this time he couldn't eat fast, it was too hot and spicy, so his speed was only about the same as that of Lao Zhou.

"It's okay, Huahua is still early." Two bowls of wontons are nothing to Xiao Shulin. He probably doesn't want to make them wait for him until the end, but there is no need to worry about it at all, Huahua just ate a few wontons.

"Aww." When Huahua heard Lao Zhou mention his name, she shifted her focus away from the wonton in front of her and looked up at Lao Zhou.

Old Zhou Yi lowered his head, and saw this guy's eyes were red, his originally majestic villain temperament had been completely destroyed by the tears on his face, and his oily hair was wet into clumps.

"It's okay, eat yours." Lao Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth, signaling it to continue.

"..." So Huahua concentrated on looking at the wonton in front of him again, and waited until the heat from it was less than a certain range, then ate it in one bite, and then took another one from the big bowl with her claws. ...

"Why does it only catch one at a time?" Ma Congrong on the table next to him finally couldn't help it. In fact, many people in the store are watching the big cat eating wontons. The scene where the cat was so hot that it burst into tears and insisted on eating wontons is so fresh.