Chongxi's little husband is very "soft and cute"

It was just dawn and the village was silent, so Lu Yunchen and Qin Muyan set off pushing the cart.

It rained a little yesterday, and the ground was muddy. Qin Muyan almost slipped and fell a few times, but was lifted up by Lu Yunchen by the collar of his clothes.

The two rushed to the town before dawn.

Quite a few vendors have been busy one after another, paying Sishi a management fee of two cents, and Lu Yunchen pulled a small cart to pick a shady place near the intersection.

The location extends in all directions, and people walking from any direction can see the food stall at a glance. In addition, it is shaded by trees, and it will not be hot when the sun rises to the highest point at noon.

He rubbed his hands in satisfaction, set up the oven first, and lit the pancakes.

It was the first time Xu saw the configuration of the scones. People coming and going stopped and saw that Lu Yunchen was flipping the pot helmet on the au with ease. After frying for a while, he opened the au. There was actually a oven.

There were a lot of people watching, but few people came forward to inquire out of curiosity, and everyone watched from afar, not daring to try it lightly.

Lu Yunchen was not in a hurry, he stuffed the potato shreds mixed with red oil into the pot helmet, wrapped it in oil paper, and handed it to Qin Muyan who was beside him.

Fearing that they would not be able to pick a good seat if they came late, they hurried over without having time to eat breakfast after waking up.

Qin Muyan's stomach was growling from hunger, and he took the pot helmet in his hand, and ate it big mouthfuls, his cheeks were puffed up like a hamster, and the fresh, fragrant and crispy smell permeated wantonly.

The onlookers swallowed their saliva when they heard the crisp sound of "Kachi Kachi" biting pancakes, and saw the little brother sweating profusely from eating.

"Young man, what are you doing here? It smells so good." The eldest lady approached Aozi with a vegetable basket and asked.

Early in the morning, everyone went out to buy vegetables on an empty stomach. The taste of this food stall is really attractive.

"Ma'am, this is a pot helmet." Lu Yunchen explained as he turned over the bread.

"You pot helmet, how much is it?"

"Six cents apiece. There are two flavors, the one with sauce and red oil. If you can eat spicy, try the red oil. If you can't eat it, the sauce is also good."

When the aunt heard the price, she was a little hesitant. In the bun shop on the East Street, a meat bun only costs five cents.

"Young man, bring me a sauce-flavored one." A strong man handed over six copper coins. Qin Muyan quickly swallowed the last bite, took the copper coins, stuffed them into his small cloth bag, and patted them. But his job today.

"Okay, big brother, wait a moment." Lu Yunchen took out a hot, crispy pot helmet from the oven, cut it open with a knife, and stuffed the shredded potatoes mixed with sauce and spices.

The strong man couldn't wait to take it, he took a big bite, and the rich sauce was full. He sucked two mouthfuls to keep the sauce from flowing out, and then started chewing voraciously.

"Young man, make me a sauce-flavored one too..."

"I also want sauce-flavored..."

Seeing the man eating so vigorously, the people who had been waiting and watching before started their hands one after another.

Lu Yunchen speeded up to turn over Guokui, while Qin Muyan was carrying a small cloth bag to collect money and change. The two of them cooperated very smoothly.

There are a lot of people who come to buy sauce-flavored flavors, and the sauce jars they brought, half of which were filled in a short time.

Lu Yunchen was too busy, and his forehead was covered with sweat, so he didn't have time to wipe it off. Qin Muyan took out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped his sweat, and took the initiative to take over the task of stirring the shredded potatoes. Following his example, he stuffed the pot helmet. Son.

"Brother, please give me more of this bright red oil sauce. I like this chili pepper. It smells numb and fragrant. It really whets my appetite." The man dressed as a boatman wearing a straw hat, Pointing to the jar of red oil, he asked.

Hearing this, Qin Muyan added two spoonfuls of red oil, which made the boatman sweat, and said it was too enjoyable.

After breakfast, the crowd on the street gradually decreased, and Lu Yunchen heaved a sigh of relief. The business was much better than he expected.

Although there are not many people who can eat spicy food, as long as they have tasted the taste of red oil, they can no longer taste the flavor of sauce, and they have to ask for more.

He baked two more pot helmets, and had lunch with Qin Muyan with boiled water.

"Boss, Boss, on Surabaya Street, a small food stall has just opened, selling pot helmets, and they are delicious." The boatman just now, Balabala, said to a strong man leaning on the steps of the pier as if offering a treasure.

The strong man took off the straw hat covering his face, rolled it into a strip, and knocked it on the boatman's head. "What a fuss! I have taken you all over the world. I have been eating delicious food and drinking spicy food for so many years. I have never seen you so excited. What kind of pot helmet can compare to Cuiyuelou's meat pancakes?"

The boatman smacked his lips and thought about it, "Boss, it's much more delicious than the meatloaf from Cuiyuelou."

"Hey..." Shen Changfu became interested and hooked his fingers.

"Boss, what are your orders?" Qingyang leaned his head closer, and Shen Changfu caught his ears suddenly, "Just tell me you're here, blah blah blah, why don't you hurry up and buy it!"

Qingyang got the order and ran to the street.

Shen Changfu picked up the dog's tail grass on the side of the road, put it in his mouth, and lay down on the steps again, with the straw hat covering his head.

How delicious can this pot helmet be?This kid Qingyang really has never seen the world.

Seeing the boatman go back and forth, Lu Yunchen thought that there was something wrong with the pot helmet, but he could remember that just this guy kept asking Qin Muyan to add red oil, which made tears and snot run down his nose.

"Brother, hurry up... get me a bottle of red oil." Panting heavily, Qingyang squatted in front of the booth and yelled.

Guokui stuffed his mouth full, and Qin Muyan was about to get up when Lu Yunchen grabbed him.

"I'll get it, you sit here and eat it." He touched his mouth, took out the pot helmet that had been warming in the oven, made it neatly, and wrapped it in oil paper.

Qingyang thanked him, took it, and ran back in a hurry.

"Boss, boss!" Shen Changfu impatiently picked out his ears and turned over.

"Grandma, try it quickly, it's just out of the oven." Qingyang wished he could hit the pot helmet on his face.

Shen Changfu frowned and took it, and tasted it in disbelief. The golden and fluffy noodle crust broke in the mouth, soaked in red oil, and the fresh, spicy potato shreds hit the taste buds, as if...it was really good.

Qingyang stared at Shen Changfu with bright eyes, trying to find something different on his face.

"Go, go, go, don't dangle in front of my eyes..." Shen Changfu naturally knew what this kid was thinking, and immediately kicked him away.I ate and wiped myself three times and five times, wiped the oil on my body, got up and went to work.

At noon, the front of the stall became lively again. After tasting the sauce, they repurchased the red oil flavor one after another. Eating such a dish on a hot summer day is both appetizing and appetizing.

Lu Yunchen sells it at a reasonable price, and the material is strong. A pot helmet can last for more than half a day.

When Shen Changfu became hungry and wanted to buy a few more for his family to taste, Lu Yunchen had already started to clean up the stall.

I cut a basket of shredded potatoes and thought it would take several days to sell, but on the first day of opening, the stock bottomed out just after noon.

"Sorry, it's closed." Lu Yunchen apologized to the crowd who came here admiringly.Those who were not in line left with a sigh.

"Brother, will you come back tomorrow? Our boss really likes your pot helmet. He only ate one at noon and missed it. Now he asked me to come over to buy it, saying that he would take it back to his family. Otherwise, he won't be able to get on the kang tonight, and my sister-in-law is so fierce, she will lock our boss out of the door every now and then, and won't let us in..." Qing Yang chatted up Qin Muyan familiarly.

Shen Changfu, who didn't know that he had been "sold" by his subordinates, sneezed for no reason, who?Who choreographed him behind the scenes?

"Huh?" Qin Muyan met such an enthusiastic person for the first time, and couldn't help it for a while, so he subconsciously glanced at Lu Yunchen.

"If the guest officer wants to eat, just come early tomorrow." Lu Yunchen took over the conversation. This time, he came three times a day, and every time he was only attached to his little husband, what happened to the boatman who kept talking non-stop? What's going on?

"Hey...hey okay" Qing Yang has always been careless, so he didn't think so much, he just felt that the little brother in front of him was handsome and soft-spoken, and couldn't help but want to get close.

Sending the chatterbox away, Lu Yunchen and the two packed up their things, replenished the ingredients for the sauce, and then pushed the cart back.

Qin Muyan, who made money by his own ability for the first time, was very excited, holding a cloth bag full of money and chatting endlessly along the way.

Lu Yunchen was not in a hurry to go home, there were not many potatoes left, and he had to find Aunt Wang to buy some more.

Along the way, I ran into Tian Erniu and was stuffed with two grass carp.

Then... then let's make some crispy fish.

In Qin Muyan's eyes, Lu Yunchen was already hooked on delicious food, and when he heard that he wanted to make crispy fish, he excitedly looked forward to it.

The grass carp dissected the stomach and cut it into several sections. Lu Yunchen poured half a pot of meat oil into it, and when the meat oil melted, he threw the fish pieces in.

The fish pieces that had just entered the oil pan quickly boiled into fine oil bubbles, and the oil stars splashed and exploded. Qin Muyan wanted to probe several times, but was pushed out by Lu Yunchen with his head pressed down. The chopping board and clothes were all shiny It was oily, and even my hands were blistered.

The fat and tender fish meat was fried until it was golden brown and crispy. After repeatedly oiling it several times, he fished it out and soaked it in the sauce he cooked earlier in the morning.

"Hey, why are there two bowls?" Qin Muyan poked his head in from outside the courtyard on tiptoe.

"I'm going to give grandma a bowl, you eat first, don't wait for me." Lu Yunchen put the crispy fish into the food box and ordered.

It was still early, only the old lady was in the house, and Lu Erer's family was in the field. Without him and Qin Muyan, the two main forces in the house, even Lu Yunjin was ordered to help.

Seeing Lu Yunchen coming in, the old lady Lu was very happy, she pulled him to sit down, and took out food from the wooden box beside the kang.

"Grandma, don't worry about it. Brother Er Niu gave me two fish. I fried some and brought them to you." Lu Yunchen opened the food box, and the golden crispy fish came into view, and the crispy fragrance filled the whole room.

"Hey, good grandson, you really have a heart." The old lady carefully picked up a piece. This crispy fish has crispy bones and tender fish meat. The oil is just right, and the taste is not dry or greasy.

The old lady's eyes lit up, when did her grandson become so skilled.She ate another two yuan and stopped.

Seeing this, Lu Yunchen stopped trying to persuade him, as long as the old lady could eat it, his trip would not be considered in vain. As for the rest, it depends on what the old lady thinks.

I talked to grandma about setting up a stall today, and before Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Li came back, Lu Yunchen left with the food box.

Qin Muyan was lying on the table, staring longingly at the delicious crispy fish in front of him, when he heard the door knock, he suddenly raised his head, holding the big porcelain bowl, like a puppy protecting food.