Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

The couple who sold the stall to He Yuzhu stayed here to watch the excitement of He Yuzhu and Xu Damao.

As for He Yuzhu, he and Xu Damao were setting up a stall here leisurely.

"Da Mao, please go and ask for a few days tomorrow and stay with me here for two days." He Yuzhu was busy matching.

"It doesn't matter if you ask for leave or not. I just got my salary yesterday. I just don't want to work anymore. If you don't come, I plan to open a repair shop by myself and collect old radios while doing repairs." Xu Damao is also helping He Yuzhu with the dishes.

"Go and get some water, I'll need it later to wash the dishes."

"Don't worry! Xiangjiang is different from the mainland. There are no public toilets over there, and water is available for free. The only thing I'm afraid of now is the urban management. I don't know if I can set up a stall here." Xu Damao said with some uncertainty.

"Don't worry too much. I will have my own way to deal with the city management when they come." He Yuzhu said confidently.

He couldn't stay here for more than a few days. When the city management team came, he made a big promise to the city management team leader.

When the day came to fulfill his promise, he returned to the capital.

These things are just a trap, there is no need to be polite.

Xu Damao didn't know He Yuzhu's method, but seeing He Yuzhu's confident appearance, Xu Damao felt relieved.

The two continued to be busy.

There were a lot of vegetables and dishes, but at seven o'clock in the evening, no one came to eat, which made Xu Damao a little disappointed.

But looking at He Yuzhu, he was not in a hurry at all.

Because there is a trick.

A chicken is currently stewed in the pot. He Yuzhu put special seasonings into the stewed chicken and also added a little bit of well water.

After simmering for more than thirty minutes, an aroma that makes people salivate spreads.

The couple from the original stall who had been waiting to see the joke were now sniffing and inhaling the aroma.

"What kind of condiments did this guy use to stew the chicken? Why is it so fragrant?" the male stall owner said with a puzzled look on his face.

"I don't know either. Just wait and ask." The female stall owner was too embarrassed to go, so she thought of letting her man ask.

He Yuzhu's side.

The stall that was originally unattended now has several people looking for it following the scent.

"Boss, what smells so good?" A young man came over with his girlfriend and asked.

Seeing guests coming to the door, Xu Damao stood up excitedly.

Just when Xu Damao was about to speak, he was interrupted like this.

"We are simmering chicken soup. This is our special chicken soup. However, this chicken soup is not for sale. It is free chicken soup when you eat here." He Yuzhu explained with a smiling face.

When he heard that it was just chicken soup, the young man just took a casual look and lost interest.

But the girl behind him seemed to particularly like the scent, and she wanted to have a taste.

"Ask the boss if he sells it, or we can buy a bowl of chicken soup." The girl coquettishly coquettishly said.

Xu Damao liked this kind of coquettish woman the most. He was a little excited and secretly glanced at the girl's butt.

"Boss, can we just buy chicken soup?" the young man asked.

"Chicken soup is not for sale." He Yuzhu answered simply.

Xu Damao on the side is rather anxious. He sees that the little girl wants to drink the chicken soup you stewed, so what if you give her a bowl?

"Why aren't you selling it yet? I'll pay double the price." The young man said with a proud look on his face.

"I said I won't sell it, so I won't sell it. If you want to drink this chicken soup, just sit down and order a few dishes. After you finish eating, I'll give you a bowl for each of you." He Yuzhu looked like he couldn't get enough of it.

The young man was very angry and wanted to leave immediately.

But if he leaves like this now, it will make his girlfriend unhappy, and he probably won't be able to poke her at night.

"Then you can fire two for me..." the young man said extremely dissatisfied.

He had already secretly made a decision in his heart. No matter how delicious He Yuzhu cooked up, he would take a dig at it.

"My dear, for you, I will eat at a roadside food stall once today." The young man put his arm around the girl's waist and found a stool to sit down on.

But the look on his face as he looked at the tables and chairs was full of disgust.

Seeing the young man's expression, He Yuzhu guessed that this man's family should be quite wealthy.

And this girl's family is probably not rich, but this boy likes her, or he just wants to poke fun at this girl, and now he is coaxing this girl.

The two ordered food, and He Yuzhu immediately became polite.

The other party asked him to speculate casually, but He Yuzhu really just speculated a few casually.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with dried green peppers, a braised pork that had been cooked long ago, and two small portions of chicken soup.

The young man originally thought that the fried dishes from this kind of roadside stall would not look good, but he found that the colors of the fried dishes in front of him were similar to those in a big restaurant.

He handed both portions of chicken soup to the girl: "Xiaofang, the chicken soup you want."

"You're so kind..." The girl's eyes were full of care and she looked like she was in love.

There was some soup in the chicken soup, but the girl blew it but didn't drink it.

The man looked at the three dishes in front of him that could not be faulted in appearance.

Just because it looks good doesn't necessarily mean it tastes good. The man picked up his chopsticks and wiped them on his body in disgust.

Then he took a bite reluctantly.

Just one mouthful made the man's eyes almost pop out.

It was the best thing he had ever eaten in his life.

Then the man tasted the other two dishes, and the taste was also surprisingly good.

"Boss, fry two more for me. I want to take them away." The man's mouth was full of vegetables and he could not speak clearly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, our food cannot be taken out. If you want to eat, come back later." He Yuzhu said with an apology on his face.

"Why can't you bring it?" the man asked.

"What we eat is a freshly fried dish. If we take it home, the taste will change. It won't taste the same at all, which will affect my reputation here." He Yuzhu said with a serious face.

The young man did not refute He Yuzhu's statement.

Pack it back and cover it in the bag, it will definitely not taste very good.

"Boss, let me stir-fry some more dishes." The man planned to try all the dishes that He Yuzhu knew how to stir-fry.

The girl who wanted to drink chicken soup also ate the food cooked by He Yuzhu.

The girl blinked her eyes and had a question in her mind: How could the same ingredients taste so delicious when cooked by this chef?

"Xiaofang, you eat here first. I'll go to the newspaper in front and call a few friends and ask them to come over and eat delicious food." After saying this, the young man got up and walked towards the phone booth not far away.

He Yuzhu's side.

Once a business is opened, people from behind will come one after another.

After a while, two more people sat in He Yuzhu's stall.

According to the food stall's business, it has only received two tables of customers so far. This business is actually considered poor.

Moreover, these two groups of customers were attracted by the special aroma of chicken soup.

If it weren't for this special aroma of chicken soup, there would probably be no customers at all.