Old Hsu Kee Noodle House
Chapter 2
ten,
"Give me fifty! Your sister will know how to give you money!"
Xu Zhenbiao made a grimace, and ran out in two or three steps.
Since he was unemployed and stayed at home, he was really poor. His parents didn't give him money, so they asked him to help out in the noodle shop, taking care of three meals a day and lodging.
His sister still felt sorry for him, and gave him a small amount of money by means of the law, and didn't give too much. She gave him 30 or [-] yuan in two or three days, and it was all used as Xu Zhenbiao's cigarette money.
The barbecue seller was a young man. When he saw Xu Zhenbiao approaching, he laughed a few times.
"A Biao, you came just in time to help me move the potatoes into the shop."
The guy who sells barbecue is the one who goes to the noodle shop to eat mixed sauce noodles during the day and helps wash the dishes.
He grew up on the same street, played all the way from a snotty fart kid to an adult boy, he is a good brother of the family.
"Where's Zi San? Why don't you ask him to help too?"
"It's early! I just brought in a basket of cucumbers."
After finishing speaking, a shirtless young man came out of the store, smiling with white teeth,
"A Biao, you are here, Xiazi is not loyal enough, every time you buy something, you know to call our two brothers to move it."
The shrimp who was grilling something was kicked by Kaisan, and he raised his eyebrows,
"Which time didn't you leave after eating half a catty of my pork belly!"
A Biao bent down and picked up a basket of potatoes, laughing,
"Bake some for me later, I'll take it back to my sister."
"It's easy to talk~~You can help me move my things in and then help me put on some strings~~"
Zi San looked up,
"Then you bake some for me too, and I'll take it back too~"
Shrimp squinted, pepper powder shaken,
"roll!"
After all the things were moved, Xu Zhenbiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Xiazi's grandma brought out a basin of cold water, and shouted with a toothless grin,
"A Biao, three, you two, come and wash up~ Grandma, I made a cold cake, and I'll bring it to you~~"
Zi San is happy,
"Grandma, put more brown sugar water!"
The old lady squinted her eyes and smiled, the wrinkles on her face looked so kind.
Xia Zi put a large plate of food on the table, and turned around to ask A Biao and the others,
"Would you like beer?"
Yan Sankuang nodded, Xu Zhenbiao shook his head,
"Don't drink, my mother will tell me again when she smells it when I go back."
Yan San let out a sigh, sat down and stretched his neck to watch the shrimp. His grandma tremblingly brought out the cold cake, and asked Xu Zhenbiao who was sitting next to him,
"Aren't you going to look for another job?"
"Look for..."
Take a bite of the grilled ribs,
"Someone needs me."
"Wouldn't it be fine to just find a restaurant and ask if you want to be a chef?"
Xu Zhenbiao rolled his eyes and gave it to him,
"Then there must be a shortage of people in the restaurant!"
Kai San frowned, thought for a while with the bamboo skewer in his mouth, and always felt that there was that memory, which had something to do with recruiting people in the restaurant. Why can't his son remember it now?
Seeing him like that, Xu Zhenbiao acted as if he was choking on meat, and kindly kicked over half a cup of tea.
The prawns had finished roasting a group of guests, and when they had some free time, they stopped the air outlet, wiped their hands and sat down,
"Why don't you open a restaurant yourself."
"I drive it myself?"
A Biao gestured to count the money,
"I don't have any money."
"Uncle Xu and Auntie won't give you any money. This is to find a way out for you in the future."
"My dad is angry with me, what money can he give me, and you think it's cheap to open a restaurant!"
Shrimp rubbed his head,
"I have a deposit of tens of thousands of yuan, why don't you take it first..."
Seeing A Biao glaring at him, he quickly said,
"It's not that I don't pay back, it's that I don't pay back three!"
Grab the three and make a back for yourself.
Yan San felt that what Xia Zi said was good, so he nodded,
"That's right, I also have some money, A Biao, go and open a shop soon~~"
A Biao looked at them, just smiled,
"Xiazi, your grandma is so old and not in good health. If something happens and I don't have to pay for it, don't worry about it."
Then he said to Zisan,
"Your parents still expect to use your little money to get a down payment on a house. I dare not delay your finding a wife."
Finally, he clapped his hands and stood up, picked up the grilled shrimp, shrugged indifferently,
"We are so young, we must not suffocate here~~ Maybe my dad will give me money when he gets over this~~"
Yan San and Xia Zi looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
It was almost 12 o'clock when A Biao came back with the barbecue. His sister had gone to bed early, and Xu's mother was washing the ingredients for tomorrow in the kitchen. Hearing A Biao coming back, he said,
"Buy a barbecue and you can hang out for a long time!"
"I'll help the shrimp carry things~ Come on, Mom~ Eat skewered chicken wings~~"
Mother Xu took the grilled chicken wings, put down the ingredients in her hands, sat down, and spoke earnestly,
"Just now your dad coughed again and felt pain in his heart, and these days he said he was in a panic again..."
A Biao knew that his father had always suffered from asthma, but it had gotten worse over the past few years. Hearing what his mother said, he frowned.
"How about I take Dad to the hospital tomorrow."
Mother Xu nodded,
"But your father doesn't like the hospital anymore. He didn't want to tell him several times, and he said that going there would be a waste of money."
"It's okay, let's go together tomorrow, my dad is not as strong as I am, so I have to resist him when I go."
Mother Xu smiled, her eyes creased slightly,
"Your father can't scold you to death."
3—————
Before dawn the next day, the old Xuji noodle shop opened the rusty shutter door. Xu Zhenbiao hurriedly lit the stove, poured half a barrel of stick bone soup into the iron pot, and waited for it to boil.
Mother Xu brought out the ingredients that were cooked last night, and seeing that there were no customers, she went in to wash the cabbage to be used next.
Dad Xu took out the dough from the chopping board, patted it, and felt that it was well fermented, so he threw it directly into the noodle press, and called Xu Zhenbiao when he turned around,
"Go to your Uncle Tang in a while to get some flour and come back with some baking powder."
Xu Zhenbiao beat out the oil floating in the soup with a spoon,
"Why don't you just make a phone call?"
"Your Uncle Tang is sixty, you're going to exhaust him to death!"
"Oh……"
Touch his head, look at his face,
"dad……"
"What!"
Xu's father was busy receiving the pressed noodles with a basin, and occasionally looked back at his son.
A Biao walked over a few steps,
"Mom asked me to take you to the hospital for a while."
"what?"
Father Xu stared at him, waved his hand,
"No, no! Why go to the hospital if you're not sick!"
"But mom said you..."
"Damn boy, tell you to go and get the flour back quickly, what are you still doing!"
"Are you going to the hospital or not?"
Father Xu stood up holding the washbasin, stretched out his feet and kicked it over, raised his eyebrows,
"Don't go soon!"
"Yeah!! It hurts, Dad!"
Rubbing his calf that hurt from being kicked, he walked outside and turned around and said,
"Then I'll accompany you to the hospital in the afternoon, it's agreed."
Father Xu waved the spoon, which meant that you said that I smashed it.
A Biao giggled,
"It's done!"
As soon as he stepped on the bicycle, he rushed out.
Tang Bo's flour shop is at the entrance of the vegetable market. Turning a corner, he saw Tang Bo's grandson Xiao Wu playing outside. A Biao put down his bicycle and teased him,
"Where is your grandpa?"
"Ah Biao cluck~~hug~~"
A Biao picked up Xiao Wu, went into the flour shop, hung his little nose,
"Don't run around! Your grandpa is going to spank your little butt in a while~"
Xiao Wu sucked in the saliva that flowed out, shook his head, and laughed,
"Grandpa is not~"
Tang Bo came out from behind the cupboard with a pale face. When he saw A Biao hugging his grandson, he clapped his hands and the flour on his body, and walked over.
"The flour has already been packed, and I said I would take it to your dad, why did you come here!"
"Thank you Uncle Tang~ My dad told me not to bother you, old man, so he called me here."
Putting down Xiao Wu from his hands, he took the bag containing seventy to eighty catties of flour and carried it on his back.
"Zi-san isn't here?"
When Tang Bo heard this, he became angry.
"Hmph! That kid! It's not honest to sell some teppanyaki, and I don't know where to put it at this time!"
A Biao is trying to please Kai San,
"He must be busy shopping for groceries right now. Doesn't he have to open at night, don't worry, Uncle Tang~"
Tang Bo sounded quite comfortable, but when he remembered that A Biao had lost his chef certificate even if he had no job, he felt that his son seemed to be doing better.
After leaving the flour shop, A Biao threw his pocket on the rear of his bicycle and had no choice but to push the bicycle back.
This season is not too hot yet, and the season of May is like a beautiful girl, she looks comfortable, but she is actually pretty, A Biao thought, should I inherit the family business or open my own shop?But where does the money come from if you open your own shop?I dare not take it from my parents, and my sister doesn't have much spare money....
"kindness……"
looking at the sky,
"How about I go to the night market and open a roadside stall?"
Shrimp and squid, one barbecue and one teppanyaki, seem to be a good business...
No no no!Anyway, I got a chef certificate myself, so I can't just bury my tens of thousands of dollars like this!No matter what, you have to be the one in charge.
"Well……"
But how to be in charge?Going to take another chef certificate?
"Money, money~"
There is only one result for people who just want to daydream in the open sky and walk on the street.
"Bah ah!!"
The ear-piercing sound of car horns came from behind his ears, Xu Zhenbiao was so excited that he turned the faucet of the car in without even looking at it.
With a flick of its tail, the bicycle lay a third of the way across the road.
"Thorn."
"boom."
The two sounds happened at the same time, and then a white mist rose on the road, and the passers-by around were not spared. It was the flour rain in May.
"Ah bah bah bah!!!"
A Biao spit out the flour in his mouth and wiped his face
"Give me fifty! Your sister will know how to give you money!"
Xu Zhenbiao made a grimace, and ran out in two or three steps.
Since he was unemployed and stayed at home, he was really poor. His parents didn't give him money, so they asked him to help out in the noodle shop, taking care of three meals a day and lodging.
His sister still felt sorry for him, and gave him a small amount of money by means of the law, and didn't give too much. She gave him 30 or [-] yuan in two or three days, and it was all used as Xu Zhenbiao's cigarette money.
The barbecue seller was a young man. When he saw Xu Zhenbiao approaching, he laughed a few times.
"A Biao, you came just in time to help me move the potatoes into the shop."
The guy who sells barbecue is the one who goes to the noodle shop to eat mixed sauce noodles during the day and helps wash the dishes.
He grew up on the same street, played all the way from a snotty fart kid to an adult boy, he is a good brother of the family.
"Where's Zi San? Why don't you ask him to help too?"
"It's early! I just brought in a basket of cucumbers."
After finishing speaking, a shirtless young man came out of the store, smiling with white teeth,
"A Biao, you are here, Xiazi is not loyal enough, every time you buy something, you know to call our two brothers to move it."
The shrimp who was grilling something was kicked by Kaisan, and he raised his eyebrows,
"Which time didn't you leave after eating half a catty of my pork belly!"
A Biao bent down and picked up a basket of potatoes, laughing,
"Bake some for me later, I'll take it back to my sister."
"It's easy to talk~~You can help me move my things in and then help me put on some strings~~"
Zi San looked up,
"Then you bake some for me too, and I'll take it back too~"
Shrimp squinted, pepper powder shaken,
"roll!"
After all the things were moved, Xu Zhenbiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Xiazi's grandma brought out a basin of cold water, and shouted with a toothless grin,
"A Biao, three, you two, come and wash up~ Grandma, I made a cold cake, and I'll bring it to you~~"
Zi San is happy,
"Grandma, put more brown sugar water!"
The old lady squinted her eyes and smiled, the wrinkles on her face looked so kind.
Xia Zi put a large plate of food on the table, and turned around to ask A Biao and the others,
"Would you like beer?"
Yan Sankuang nodded, Xu Zhenbiao shook his head,
"Don't drink, my mother will tell me again when she smells it when I go back."
Yan San let out a sigh, sat down and stretched his neck to watch the shrimp. His grandma tremblingly brought out the cold cake, and asked Xu Zhenbiao who was sitting next to him,
"Aren't you going to look for another job?"
"Look for..."
Take a bite of the grilled ribs,
"Someone needs me."
"Wouldn't it be fine to just find a restaurant and ask if you want to be a chef?"
Xu Zhenbiao rolled his eyes and gave it to him,
"Then there must be a shortage of people in the restaurant!"
Kai San frowned, thought for a while with the bamboo skewer in his mouth, and always felt that there was that memory, which had something to do with recruiting people in the restaurant. Why can't his son remember it now?
Seeing him like that, Xu Zhenbiao acted as if he was choking on meat, and kindly kicked over half a cup of tea.
The prawns had finished roasting a group of guests, and when they had some free time, they stopped the air outlet, wiped their hands and sat down,
"Why don't you open a restaurant yourself."
"I drive it myself?"
A Biao gestured to count the money,
"I don't have any money."
"Uncle Xu and Auntie won't give you any money. This is to find a way out for you in the future."
"My dad is angry with me, what money can he give me, and you think it's cheap to open a restaurant!"
Shrimp rubbed his head,
"I have a deposit of tens of thousands of yuan, why don't you take it first..."
Seeing A Biao glaring at him, he quickly said,
"It's not that I don't pay back, it's that I don't pay back three!"
Grab the three and make a back for yourself.
Yan San felt that what Xia Zi said was good, so he nodded,
"That's right, I also have some money, A Biao, go and open a shop soon~~"
A Biao looked at them, just smiled,
"Xiazi, your grandma is so old and not in good health. If something happens and I don't have to pay for it, don't worry about it."
Then he said to Zisan,
"Your parents still expect to use your little money to get a down payment on a house. I dare not delay your finding a wife."
Finally, he clapped his hands and stood up, picked up the grilled shrimp, shrugged indifferently,
"We are so young, we must not suffocate here~~ Maybe my dad will give me money when he gets over this~~"
Yan San and Xia Zi looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
It was almost 12 o'clock when A Biao came back with the barbecue. His sister had gone to bed early, and Xu's mother was washing the ingredients for tomorrow in the kitchen. Hearing A Biao coming back, he said,
"Buy a barbecue and you can hang out for a long time!"
"I'll help the shrimp carry things~ Come on, Mom~ Eat skewered chicken wings~~"
Mother Xu took the grilled chicken wings, put down the ingredients in her hands, sat down, and spoke earnestly,
"Just now your dad coughed again and felt pain in his heart, and these days he said he was in a panic again..."
A Biao knew that his father had always suffered from asthma, but it had gotten worse over the past few years. Hearing what his mother said, he frowned.
"How about I take Dad to the hospital tomorrow."
Mother Xu nodded,
"But your father doesn't like the hospital anymore. He didn't want to tell him several times, and he said that going there would be a waste of money."
"It's okay, let's go together tomorrow, my dad is not as strong as I am, so I have to resist him when I go."
Mother Xu smiled, her eyes creased slightly,
"Your father can't scold you to death."
3—————
Before dawn the next day, the old Xuji noodle shop opened the rusty shutter door. Xu Zhenbiao hurriedly lit the stove, poured half a barrel of stick bone soup into the iron pot, and waited for it to boil.
Mother Xu brought out the ingredients that were cooked last night, and seeing that there were no customers, she went in to wash the cabbage to be used next.
Dad Xu took out the dough from the chopping board, patted it, and felt that it was well fermented, so he threw it directly into the noodle press, and called Xu Zhenbiao when he turned around,
"Go to your Uncle Tang in a while to get some flour and come back with some baking powder."
Xu Zhenbiao beat out the oil floating in the soup with a spoon,
"Why don't you just make a phone call?"
"Your Uncle Tang is sixty, you're going to exhaust him to death!"
"Oh……"
Touch his head, look at his face,
"dad……"
"What!"
Xu's father was busy receiving the pressed noodles with a basin, and occasionally looked back at his son.
A Biao walked over a few steps,
"Mom asked me to take you to the hospital for a while."
"what?"
Father Xu stared at him, waved his hand,
"No, no! Why go to the hospital if you're not sick!"
"But mom said you..."
"Damn boy, tell you to go and get the flour back quickly, what are you still doing!"
"Are you going to the hospital or not?"
Father Xu stood up holding the washbasin, stretched out his feet and kicked it over, raised his eyebrows,
"Don't go soon!"
"Yeah!! It hurts, Dad!"
Rubbing his calf that hurt from being kicked, he walked outside and turned around and said,
"Then I'll accompany you to the hospital in the afternoon, it's agreed."
Father Xu waved the spoon, which meant that you said that I smashed it.
A Biao giggled,
"It's done!"
As soon as he stepped on the bicycle, he rushed out.
Tang Bo's flour shop is at the entrance of the vegetable market. Turning a corner, he saw Tang Bo's grandson Xiao Wu playing outside. A Biao put down his bicycle and teased him,
"Where is your grandpa?"
"Ah Biao cluck~~hug~~"
A Biao picked up Xiao Wu, went into the flour shop, hung his little nose,
"Don't run around! Your grandpa is going to spank your little butt in a while~"
Xiao Wu sucked in the saliva that flowed out, shook his head, and laughed,
"Grandpa is not~"
Tang Bo came out from behind the cupboard with a pale face. When he saw A Biao hugging his grandson, he clapped his hands and the flour on his body, and walked over.
"The flour has already been packed, and I said I would take it to your dad, why did you come here!"
"Thank you Uncle Tang~ My dad told me not to bother you, old man, so he called me here."
Putting down Xiao Wu from his hands, he took the bag containing seventy to eighty catties of flour and carried it on his back.
"Zi-san isn't here?"
When Tang Bo heard this, he became angry.
"Hmph! That kid! It's not honest to sell some teppanyaki, and I don't know where to put it at this time!"
A Biao is trying to please Kai San,
"He must be busy shopping for groceries right now. Doesn't he have to open at night, don't worry, Uncle Tang~"
Tang Bo sounded quite comfortable, but when he remembered that A Biao had lost his chef certificate even if he had no job, he felt that his son seemed to be doing better.
After leaving the flour shop, A Biao threw his pocket on the rear of his bicycle and had no choice but to push the bicycle back.
This season is not too hot yet, and the season of May is like a beautiful girl, she looks comfortable, but she is actually pretty, A Biao thought, should I inherit the family business or open my own shop?But where does the money come from if you open your own shop?I dare not take it from my parents, and my sister doesn't have much spare money....
"kindness……"
looking at the sky,
"How about I go to the night market and open a roadside stall?"
Shrimp and squid, one barbecue and one teppanyaki, seem to be a good business...
No no no!Anyway, I got a chef certificate myself, so I can't just bury my tens of thousands of dollars like this!No matter what, you have to be the one in charge.
"Well……"
But how to be in charge?Going to take another chef certificate?
"Money, money~"
There is only one result for people who just want to daydream in the open sky and walk on the street.
"Bah ah!!"
The ear-piercing sound of car horns came from behind his ears, Xu Zhenbiao was so excited that he turned the faucet of the car in without even looking at it.
With a flick of its tail, the bicycle lay a third of the way across the road.
"Thorn."
"boom."
The two sounds happened at the same time, and then a white mist rose on the road, and the passers-by around were not spared. It was the flour rain in May.
"Ah bah bah bah!!!"
A Biao spit out the flour in his mouth and wiped his face
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