Fangjia noodle shop

On the second day, the noodle shop was open as usual. Fang Shiru didn't know how to cook noodles, so he helped Zhan Bolin entertain the guests. Don't look at Fang Shiru's polite appearance, even if he chatted with some traffickers, he would always talk with eloquence. The laughter caused Fang Mu to come out from time to time to have a look.

Zhan Bolin was still the same, working and living like a paralyzed face, Fang Mu suspended his evening martial arts practice for chatting because of his brother's return, and Zhan Bolin didn't say anything.

In the early morning of this day, the three of them planted some vegetables and herbs in the small garden in the backyard. It is said that Fang Mu’s parents planted the vegetables every year, and they are closely related to several kinds of noodles at home. The herbs were brought back by Fang Shiru. The spleen and stomach are very beneficial.

The land in the garden had already been dug yesterday, and the three of them were digging holes and planting seeds at the same time, chatting by the way:

"Brother Shiru, do these vegetables have medicinal value?"

"This sharp shoot grass has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxification, but it is not very effective. It can be used as an ingredient in dishes, but although it is not considered to be of great medicinal value alone, it is better than herbs that are easy to grow and easy to obtain. Daily consumption also has some effects; This kind of fragrant wormwood is refreshing and delicious, and has a refreshing effect, but it needs to extract the juice. If the whole tree is added to cooking, it can also enhance the aroma, but it has no therapeutic effect; this tuli fruit, the fruit is edible, and the root can be used Medicine..."

"Did my parents put any special vegetables in when they made noodles?"

"I don't know about this, but my uncle and aunt grow these vegetables every year."

"Brother Shiru, have you ever eaten 'Wangyou noodles'?"

"No, I've only eaten ordinary beef noodles."

"Hey, 'Wangyou Noodles' is so difficult to research..."

The two brothers chatted happily, but Zhan Bolin still worked steadily and steadily, without any confusion.

Fang Shiru smiled gently and said to Zhan Bolin: "Brother Zhan, how long have you been working here?"

Zhan Bolin's subordinates worked non-stop, "52 days."

Fang Mu was taken aback when he heard this, he was guessing that it would be almost two months, but he didn't expect Zhan Bolin to remember it so clearly.

Fang Shiru's expression remained the same and became more gentle, "I think Brother Zhan is not an ordinary person. I don't know what Brother Zhan's plans are. Working for others is not a long-term solution."

Fang Mu was taken aback when he heard these words, yes, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep him for the rest of my life, a person like him does not look like a waiter in a shop, thinking about it, I feel more and more sour in my heart.

Zhan Bolin remained expressionless, "Make money and open a martial arts gym."

Fang Shiru nodded and said: "I see that Brother Zhan is also a person with kung fu." The topic changed again, "I don't know where Brother Zhan plans to open the martial arts gym in the future, do you have any plans?"

Zhan Bolin paused for a moment, "This place is not bad."

Fang Shiru's smile deepened, full of deep meaning, "I wonder what brother Zhan thinks is good about this place?"

Zhan Bolin turned his head and glanced sideways at Fang Mu who was eagerly watching the two of them talking, then turned around and continued to work, "It's all good."

Fang Shiru smiled more warmly, "Brother Zhan is going to work hard to earn money."

Zhan Bolin didn't answer any more, and concentrated on farming.

After Fang Shiru finished asking, he stopped talking.

Fang Mu is restless and full of joy, will Zhan Bolin stay here in the future?Very good!Very good! ! !Looking at his brother for a while, and Zhan Bolin for a while, the progress of the seeding has obviously dropped. The three furrows that used to be in the same progress are now obviously at the end, but this is also convenient for him to keep peeping at the two furrows. people.

It took a long time to sort the seeds in the garden, and it was closed today, so the three of them went to wash off the soil in a leisurely manner.

The lunch was prepared by Fang Mu. Originally, he wanted to order a few more dishes, but he hadn't decided whether it should be four cold and four hot, plus one soup, or ten dishes?Over there, brother Shiru said directly, don't cook too many dishes to waste food, and went out to order medicinal materials after speaking.

Fang Mu secretly flattened his mouth, brother Shiru is always like this, he finally came back once, and no one was allowed to treat him generously, but fortunately there are three people in the family, and the dishes are not too thin.

Fang Mu was cutting meat and vegetables in the kitchen, and Zhan Bolin was helping to wash the vegetables and light the fire. Even though he was cooking, Fang Mu didn't stop talking, "How do you make 'Wangyou Noodles'? Every year In May and June, the store will sell them for a period of time, and my mother will smile when eating the 'Wangyou Noodles' made by my father. It really seems that all the troubles are gone. Hey, of course I know that this kind of noodles is not a panacea. It can make people 'forget about worries', I am afraid there is no medicine that can make people forget their troubles and sorrows, but what kind of noodles will make people feel happy in the bottom of their hearts?"

Zhan Bolin looked at the busy Fang Mu, "Why are you nervous?"

"Huh?!" Fang Mu almost slashed at his finger. Seeing him looking at him, he realized that he had heard correctly just now, so he quickly turned away from looking at him, and continued to chop vegetables, "I, why am I nervous?" My heart was pounding. Jumping like a rabbit, ever since he heard that he was likely to stay in this place, he couldn't stop thinking, why would he want to stay here?Could it be because of myself?Although I also have negative thoughts in my heart, they are always subconsciously ignored by myself.

"You don't usually talk so much." Zhan Bolin glanced at him lightly, exposing his obvious lies.

"That...that's because Brother Shiru is back, I, I, I'm very happy!" Fang Mu stammered to refute Zhan Bolin's words, but he dared not look at him with a guilty conscience.

Zhan Bolin didn't continue this topic, and silently washed the vegetables.

But Fang Mu couldn't help feeling guilty and timid, and he didn't dare to talk to him anymore.I lied, isn't it obvious? !Don't people bother to dismantle it? !Are you unwilling to talk to yourself? !

"too much."

"Ah?" Fang Mu was startled, looking at the other party, not knowing what the other party was talking about.

Zhan Bolin pointed to the vegetables he had cut.

Fang Mu looked at the pile of green vegetables in a pot, and was surprised and silent. Since when have we cut so many vegetables, what should we do with other vegetables?It was because he was lost in thought just now, and he didn't pay attention to his subordinates.

"Pickled pickles." Zhan Bolin looked at Fang Mu who was looking distressed and suggested,

"Yeah!" Fang Mu was overjoyed. That's right, why didn't I think of it? Although I don't eat pickles very much, but mixing a few small pickles as gifts for customers doesn't cost much money, and the customers are very happy.

In this way, I also think about what other small pickles can be mixed. Tomorrow, I can sell a small dish of pickles at the same time as the noodles, but be careful not to be too salty, after all, the noodles are already seasoned. .

Fang Mu happily thought about the business in the store, but put aside the nervousness and anxiety just now.

When Fang Shiru came back, the food was just right, and the three of them ate quietly, but no one spoke.Zhan Bolin doesn't talk much at all, Fang Shiru pays attention to the principle of keeping healthy while eating and sleeping, so naturally he doesn't talk. Fang Mu knows his elder brother's rule, so he doesn't have the usual words, only chopsticks are left on the table lightly touching the dishes the sound of.

After dinner, the three of them cleaned up the dishes. Fang Shiru wanted to do the dishes, but Fang Mu stopped him and said, "Brother Shiru hasn't come back for a long time, so I should do the dishes. If you feel sorry for me, can you let me taste the drink I haven't had for a long time?" Spring Heart Tea?"

Fang Shiru smiled, "Okay, I'll go prepare the tea set, we'll drink tea and chat later."

After Fang Mu finished washing the bowls, Shiru also made tea, and the three of them sat around in the courtyard, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of tea filled the courtyard.

Fang Mu took a sip and praised: "It's delicious!"

Zhan Bolin took a sip and nodded as if seconding.

Fang Shiru just smiled and said nothing.

"Brother Shiru, just now you went to order medicinal materials, have you ordered them all?"

Fang Shiru shook his head, "There are not all the medicinal materials. The remaining few medicinal materials are grown in remote places. They have two flavors or can be replaced by other herbs, but if these nearly ten kinds of medicinal materials are replaced by other kinds of herbs. The use of mutual growth and development will be gone, and the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced."

"Then do you want to go to a nearby county to see?" There is no local one, and there is still a glimmer of hope in other counties.

"I'll ask my boss to help me get in touch, and I'll check it out the day after tomorrow."

Fang Mu was very happy when he heard this, so that his brother could stay for a few more days, "The yard at home is smaller, otherwise I can help my brother plant some herbs for emergencies."

"It's good if you have this kind of heart. Although the plants in the yard are not medicinal materials, many of them have medicinal value. For example, the seeds of Wuhe grass can nourish yin and kidney and prolong life if you use them for a long time. When you make noodles, make noodle soup Putting some in the middle is also a way to help others. Don’t underestimate these foods, all grains have their effects.”

Fang Mu nodded. In the past, the noodle soup made by his parents used black seedlings, so there was such a benefit.

Fang Shiru changed the topic and looked at Zhan Bolin, "Brother Zhan, don't you know what you used to do?"

"Be a soldier."

Fang Mu was taken aback for a moment, and he knew in his heart that it was indeed an industry related to martial arts.

Fang Shiru couldn't help admiring, "It turns out that Brother Zhan once defended his family and defended the country, and fought bloody battles on the front line for us who live and work in peace and contentment. Fang admires that." After finishing speaking, he raised his tea bowl, "Fang uses tea instead of wine, and I propose a toast to you." .”

Zhan Bolin raised the tea bowl, "Defending the country's territory is patriotism; removing the sick and sick for the people is also patriotism." Then, he paused and looked at Fang Mu, "support yourself with your own labor, and don't burden the country It's also patriotic."

After Fang Mu heard this, he was a little excited, his chest filled with pride, he also raised his tea bowl, and the three of them drank a cup together.

At that time, the blue sky was clear and cloudless, and there were three ordinary and extraordinary people in a small quaint courtyard.

Three or five days later, Fang Shiru received a letter from Fei Ge from his senior brother, saying that the disaster in Qibuduo County was serious, and he could not go rashly if the medicinal materials were not purchased. The two needed to go to a certain place first to study a few Fang Zi, then split up to buy, Shiru quickly packed up and rushed to the rendezvous place after receiving the short book.

Fang Mu reluctantly sent his brother away, and after his brother repeatedly promised the free clinic, he would definitely come back and get together again, that's all.