The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Before Ma Gui could continue to show off, Huang Haiyang said first, "Brother-in-law, don't listen to his nonsense."

“He must have said that his ancestor’s surname was Mi and that he was a nobleman of Chu State. He would have been arrested more than ten years ago!”

Wu Yuan smiled after hearing this.

The Chinese nation has a long history. Counting five thousand years, who is not a relative of the emperor?

 Brother, Ma Gui did not get angry because of the exposure.

Instead, he whispered to Huang Haiyang: "Young Master Huang, your brother-in-law has a stronger aristocratic aura than I, Ma Gui!"

 Although it’s a joke.

But he was so angry that Huang Haiyang kicked him again and said, "Don't bury my brother-in-law! Lead the way, let's go find Uncle Ma."

Ma Gui took a sip of Huazi and said with a sense of enjoyment: "It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk."

 Then a group of three people went straight to the alley near Shuiximen.

 In the provincial capital in the 1990s, the city appearance was like a village in the city, which was the norm.

 The ground is uneven in width and height, and sewage flows across it.

 It’s so normal.

There are even people carrying urinals and toilet bowls on the street, running straight to the public toilets.

  Let’s not talk about the appearance of the city.

　　Just the taste alone can make you smoke for two miles.

So much so that Huang Haiyang said apologetically: "Brother-in-law, you said it was hard for you to stay in the provincial capital for a day. For my business, you ended up in such a small alley."

Wu Yuan rubbed his nose, but said nonchalantly: "If a store like Roast Duck wants to do well, it must be rooted in this kind of residential alley."

But then he added another sentence: "Of course, when you are looking for a face, you still have to pay a little attention to the surrounding environment."

Huang Haiyang said repeatedly: "I understand, I understand, brother-in-law."

The three people walked around the ground and drew three huazi in a row.

Only then did we arrive in front of a low door with a handwritten sign that read "Ma's Roast Duck, for the Imperial Palace."

Good guy, he doesn’t have a big reputation, but his tone is not bad.

There is a glass counter inside the front door. The old oil stains inside show the deep heritage and long history of the shop.

So Huang Haiyang explained nonchalantly: "Brother-in-law, don't look at the bad appearance of this shop. Ma Bo's shop has been open for seven or eight years."

Wu Yuan nodded, he believed this.

At this moment, accompanied by a cough, a hoarse voice came out: "Who is outside?"

 Huang Haiyang immediately pushed the door open and walked in. Ma Gui didn’t even rush him and said, “Uncle Ma, it’s me, Haiyang. I’m here to eat your roast duck again!”

The person inside said, "That's just right, help me."

As he spoke, the person inside seemed to take a pipe from Huang Haiyang: "Hey, it's Hua Zi! Haiyang, you didn't come alone today, right?"

Ma Gui immediately stepped forward and asked for a piece of Huang Haiyang's flower, saying, "No, uncle, don't you still have me?"

 “Get out of here,” the person inside scolded, “Who said anything about you?”

Huang Haiyang immediately said solemnly: "I can't hide anything from you, Uncle Ma! That's right, I brought my brother-in-law here today to try your palace roast duck!"

 “Well, ask him to wait!”

 Then the old man and the two started busy.

Huang Haiyang found a stool for Wu Yuan and sat at the door.

 Looking at the passers-by, chatting with each other.

 Huang Haiyang, a child, although inconspicuous in the eyes of his parents, is someone who will not neglect others.

Hands are constantly busy, and his mouth can talk to several people into a bowl.

 Wu Yuan noticed it.

The surrounding environment of Majia Roast Duck Restaurant is not bad, and it is not surrounded by public toilets and sewage.

 But it’s too far inside.

 After all, the aroma of wine is afraid of deep alleys. Wu Yuan sat there for so long, and not even ten people passed by.

  Including children.

 Coupled with Ma Bo's detached attitude, it's no wonder that sales are booming.

Anyway, let’s continue like this.

Regardless of whether Ma Bo’s roast duck is profitable or not, it is destined to be lost.

 Huang Haiyang picked up five shelducks and was kicked out.

Not only him, but also Ma Gui, his nephew, was kicked out.

 Looks like he's a bit self-conscious.

Wu Yuan glanced at Huang Haiyang and said something tacitly.

Ma Gui, however, was still showing off and boasting: "Brother-in-law, our Ma family's roasted duck is definitely a masterpiece! Let me tell you, you came to the right place today."

Huang Haiyang took over the conversation and began to chatter: "Ma Gan'er, why don't you learn how to make roast duck from your uncle?"

Hearing this, Ma Gui said with a disgusted look on his face: "He wants me to learn, but I'm not happy! The place is so smoky, just to eat duck meat? I have nothing to do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a straw brush flew out from inside and hit Ma Gui's head.

 “You don’t have a share of the duck meat today!”

Ma Gui picked up the brush and put it in politely.

“Uncle, I was wrong. I came to see you, but you can’t let me leave on an empty stomach, can you?”

 When it comes to begging for nothing, there is no one like this.

Wu Yuan remained calm on his side.

 Two hours flew by in a blink of an eye.

During this process, the small door behind him first smelled of various braised vegetables, and then the smell of roast duck gradually wafted out, which whetted the appetites of the three people outside the door.

In the past, Huang Haiyang just waited to eat, and didn't realize how difficult the process was.

 When it comes to planning to learn how to grill, every minute of waiting is torture.

Ma Gui has long been accustomed to it.

Smelling this smell, Wu Yuan has a three-point approval of the taste of Majia roast duck.

 In terms of color and fragrance, if the fragrance can achieve this level, it is considered a success.

 After a while, with a few chopping sounds, Ma Bo's voice came from inside: "Hai Hai, bring your distinguished guests in and sit down."

Huang Haiyang stood up immediately, pulled Wu Yuan along and said, "Brother-in-law, let's go in and sit down. The roast duck is about to be served."

 Lift up the curtain and enter the store.

There is only one folding table inside, which is enough to seat four people.

 Originally, it is a takeout shop and does not provide dine-in. It is normal that there are no tables, chairs and benches.

Immediately, I saw a middle-aged man covered in oil, carrying a plate of bright roast duck, and put it on the table between the three people with a snap, and made an indescribable sound in his nose.

 Huang Haiyang's mouth is watering.

 But he did not forget to say to Uncle Ma: "Uncle Ma, you have worked hard. This half-bao of Chinese people is filial to you!"

Uncle Ma took the half pack of Huazi handed over from Huang Haiyang, raised his feet and said to Ma Gui, who was reaching out to grab the duck meat, "What do I need from you? You can't even smoke a cigarette!"

Then he said to Wu Yuan: "Dear guests, please use it with care, I won't smoke you in there."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Ma."

Huang Haiyang wiped his chopsticks and handed a pair to Wu Yuan, then quickly put aside the duck meat that Ma Gui had pulled with his hands, and then asked Wu Yuan: "Brother-in-law, do you want the braised pork spicy or sweet? "

 “Come on, have some.”

 After all, he came here for a taste, not to satisfy his hunger.

Huang Haiyang had no doubt that he was there: "Okay, I'll get you a braised plate."