I am reborn without a pattern

Lao Xiang Braised Noodle House is not far from the park, but you have to ride your bicycle more leisurely. There are many corners around the lake and pond, and there are many people along the way. At this time, there are many vendors setting up stalls on the roadside.

Dry goods from the north and south, various snacks, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted corn pancakes, and other ready-made clothes, shoes and socks are all placed directly on a piece of cloth, allowing passers-by to pick and choose.

The aunt, who was squatting, standing, and bending over, would ask for the price from time to time, and then they would pull and pull, and some would succeed or not.

"This is much more lively than Shacheng."

"Ah? Is it more lively than Shacheng?"

"My place is a small city, and the places you can go shopping are just a little bit of the city, like two or three streets. Although the streets may be cleaner, they are not lively."

"I really want to see it."

"Get a driver's license and go whenever you want."

Shen Jinman didn't speak when he heard this, but just rubbed his back with his cheek.

"The fun places are all in Gusu and Liangxi. The mushroom noodles in Yushan next door are also good. If you are interested in Yuantouzhu in Chengjiang, you can also go there."

"No attractions at all?"

"No."

After thinking about it, there really wasn't.

Shacheng is just a small city put together. Its cultural history and natural landscape are not outstanding. There are many better cities on both sides of the river mouth than Shacheng.

Counting three generations up, there is no need for five generations. Ninety-nine percent of them are farmers.

The few urbanites are also immigrants from Yushan and Chengjiang, or people from Chongzhou and Songjiang who helped build Shacheng in the early years.

Although Zhang Haonan had already said this, Shen Jinman still wanted to see it. Even if he didn't live there, he was full of endless curiosity.

When we arrived outside Lao Xiang Braised Noodle House, we smelled various aromas. There was a lady cutting a whole pig's face at the door. The vegetables were clattering, and her knife skills were clean and neat. She filled three whole plates, and then swung the kitchen knife. Set on the dish.

Her accent was from the Central Plains Province. After shouting, the guests at the three tables each got a plate.

Since the pig eyes are sold individually, the three tables of guests did not feel that anyone was getting the short end of the stick.

A plate of garlic, a pot of noodles, either vegetable braised noodles or beef braised noodles, each has its own taste, but the noodles are strong and delicious. You can hear the slurping sound when you walk in, and you can tell it is delicious just by listening.

The noodle maker spoke with a local accent and started shouting when someone came. Only then did Zhang Haonan realize that the eldest sister was the noodle maker's wife.

However, the eldest sister should be the housekeeper, and the master is a hard-working person.

With this kind of preparation, Zhang Haonan guessed that the boss worked as an apprentice or a laborer for the eldest sister's family, so after sitting down, he ordered a beef braised noodles, a black fish braised noodles, a sauced elbow, and a stir-fried mixed vegetables.

When pouring hot tea for Zhang Haonan's table, Zhang Haonan asked with a smile: "What's your surname, eldest sister?"

"My surname is Xiang."

The eldest sister smiled brightly because Zhang Haonan ordered the sauce elbow, which can be sold for a lot of money.

"Sister Xiang's business is booming."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When she was happy, Sister Xiang actually put two braised eggs and two bunches of dried tofu on the plate and gave them to Zhang Haonan and Shen Jinman.

The huge soup basin was brought to the table, and Zhang Haonan eagerly began to eat, stirring and mixing until one bite was a noodle.

Although the technique is the same, it is different from Jinzhong Pulled Noodles which emphasizes the softness of the noodles. The noodles of Zhongyuan Braised Noodles are stretched out to have a solid texture and strong texture. After one bite of the noodles, the satisfaction is directly felt by the eater. It’s called eating and drinking enough.

If you are a little hungry like Zhang Haonan at this moment, then you will have a thought: I just eat for this bite!

"Why did you ask the boss lady's last name?"

Shen Jinman felt happy when she saw that he was eating happily without showing any disgust at all. She was actually a little worried before, fearing that a rich man like him would be very particular.

"Just to prove my conjecture."

"What guess?"

"I guess the dough maker inside was once an apprentice or a small worker in the eldest sister's family. Then the eldest sister's father saw that he was honest and entrusted his skills and daughter to him. After that, he moved to Gusu from Xianyang to open a shop. It was also the eldest sister who Make up your mind, not that the master wants to go back to his hometown."

"..."

After picking up a piece of fish, Shen Jinman was stunned, "How can you think about so many things just by asking for your last name?"

"That's just my guess. It doesn't matter if it's correct or not. Doing business is about thinking more, and you can make a lot of money once you are correct."

Zhang Haonan smiled, picked up the sauced elbow and started to chew on it. After taking three bites, he handed the rest to Shen Jinman: "It's all lean meat and tendons. You eat it."

"Do you like to eat a layer of skin?"

"Lean meat and tendons are more delicious, but they are not greasy when eaten."

Shen Jinman immediately smiled, pinched one end of the bone, and took a bite of the meat and tendons inside the elbow. Every bite was filled with satisfaction.

"It's so delicious. No wonder your wife likes it so much."

"They all like to eat, but they are afraid of the trouble of taking off the outer layer of skin, and they don't eat much fat. Basically, I am the one who makes the trash can."

After hearing this, Shen Jinman covered his mouth and snickered, then raised his moist eyes, looked at him and said, "Then I..."

"Also my wife."

These four simple words made Shen Jinman excited and shy at the same time. She lowered her head in a panic, and then said in a low voice: "But I don't want to live with them..."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter to Feiyan, but my sister doesn't like you, so there's no need to live together and cause trouble for each other."

"Mei Mei?"

"That's Zhao Dai."

"Why doesn't she like me?"

Shen Jinman frowned slightly. She hadn't done anything before, so why didn't she like herself? I even saw that she was uncomfortable.

With this thought in mind, I suddenly felt that something was not right. Didn't I have some ideas at the time?

"She said you are suitable to be a wife, maybe she is afraid that you will take Feiyan's position."

"snort."

He was a little angry at first, but suddenly he raised his eyebrows, feeling a little proud.

"It's nice to praise you for your ability, right?"

Zhang Haonan also smiled. Only half of the plate of stir-fried vegetables was left in three or two bites. The braised noodles in the big bowl were almost dry, and the beef had long been eaten clean.

She just smiled proudly and ate the fish slices slowly, as if she wanted to savor the taste seriously.

"Can't finish it."

Seeing that Zhang Haonan had almost eaten, Shen Jinman saw that there was still half of the noodles in his bowl and immediately looked over.

"Give me."

After taking the soup basin, he picked up the chopsticks and started talking wildly. He reached the bottom in a few seconds, which really opened Shen Jinman's eyes.

She knew that Zhang Haonan had a big appetite, but feeling it so close up was really different.

"Is this enough?"

"That's enough. There's no need to eat too much. Let's buy some roasted seeds and something on the way later. We can leave some room for a snack."

"..."

After wiping her mouth, she stood up to pay. Shen Jinman said she was treating a guest, so she went to the counter at the door first. When paying, Shen Jinman asked curiously: "Sister, how did you come up with the idea of ​​having sex with the boss?"

Sister Xiang laughed and explained while making change. In a few words, the past twenty years seemed like just yesterday.

When he was going out, Zhang Haonan pushed his bicycle, looked back at Shen Jinman, who looked puzzled, and asked, "Why is this expression on his face?"

"I just asked Sister Xiang. She really said she wanted to open a noodle shop in Gushu. Her boss is the job her father originally hired..."

"Didn't I just say this when we were eating noodles?"

Zhang Haonan looked strange.

"It's accurate, it's really accurate..."

"Nonsense, I'm 'Shacheng Zhang Banxian'!"

With a smile on his face, he picked her face with his finger, and then said, "Don't think too much, just guess. If you guess it, it will be accurate. If you can't guess, there will be no loss. Again, when doing business, you will definitely think more, not ponder. A guy who eats just thinks about people."

"Moreover."

Zhang Haonan patted the back seat of the car and motioned for Shen Jinman to sit on it. After she was seated, he stepped into the car and said, "If my vision is not right, can I ask you to be my wife?"

"It's my little wife."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hate!"

Hearing this unbridled laughter, Shen Jinman blushed and raised his hand to pat Zhang Haonan on the back.