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200 meals

Of course Xu Erniang knew. Not only did she know that the power of the crusher and mixer was provided by her water magic circle.

However, looking at her sister's surprised look, Xu Erniang couldn't help but want to tease her, so she responded with a yes.

It wasn't until Xu Yue became anxious that she explained: "While you were busy reading, I went out with my mother-in-law and did a lot of things, which you didn't know about."

So that was the case. Xu Yue's doubts were suddenly resolved. But when she looked at the bathhouse behind her that was very close to the style of the 1970s and 1980s, and at the dirt road under her feet, she asked in confusion:

"Why don't we use it to pave the road? Even though our land is well-paved, it can't compare to a cement road."

"You're stupid~" Xu Erniang nodded her sister's forehead in a funny way, "Do you think this is a prosperous age?"

With just this rhetorical question, Xu Yue understood that cement is not something that can be used secretly by oneself, but if one wants to develop it, there is no time yet.

If it is a peaceful and prosperous time, you can donate cement to His Majesty, in exchange for rewards, and at the same time benefit the people.

But now is not a time of peace and prosperity. The world is so chaotic that the little emperor himself doesn't know if he can survive tomorrow.

Therefore, cement, no matter which warlords and princes are aware of it, will only bring bad things and never good things.

It’s not that it’s not used, it’s that it’s not yet ready to be used.

Just like many things at home, it is not yet time to promote them to benefit the poor people.

Xu Yue knew that A Niang must have more experience and considerations than herself, so she immediately stopped questioning and joined her sisters and brothers.

After passing the bathhouse, you can see the construction site that was under construction.

It's just that this was a construction site half a month ago, but now it's mostly completed, and the repaired side has been put into use.

This is a street, and the ground is still paved with cement, so it looks particularly clean.

There are large bungalows built with red bricks on both sides of the street. The first few are shops selling ready-made clothes, pottery, porcelain, and various items produced in the village.

All the shops are neatly arranged, and the goods are clearly visible. There is a person holding a notebook in front of the counter. If you want to purchase in bulk, you can place an order here first, and then go to the factory within the wall to pick up the goods.

After passing these shops, there are several small shops selling food.

The food included bean curd, tofu, soy milk, bean curd, and the soy sauce that Tzuyu and others were obsessed with.

Next door to the tofu shop, there is also a noodle shop.

Hot bone soup, fragrant minced meat stuffing, nestled with an egg, and two slices of green vegetables or a handful of bean sprouts. Although it is simple, it is rich in oil and water and delicious.

Behind the noodle shop, there is also a pancake shop and a paste shop.

This liquor store is not ordinary. On the ladder-style shelves, there are crystal clear long-necked glass bottles, and the bottles contain sweet ale.

Insert a glass straw into the bottle and take a big sip.

What makes people feel even more luxurious is that there is a jar of ice placed next to the shelf, with a thick cloth covering the ice. If the sales staff hadn't uncovered it, they wouldn't have been able to find it.

Imagine, in this hot summer, if you can use such a beautiful bottle to drink such a refreshing sip of ale, tsk tsk tsk... I can't think about it anymore, Tzuyu and others can't help but salivate.

After walking all the way, when they got here, everyone could no longer move their feet.

Gu Gu

There is also a hotel specially opened for accommodation at the back of the street. Originally, the Xu Yue brothers and sisters had to take their classmates to get the rooms ready before going out to eat.

But now seeing that these people have walked into the noodle shop spontaneously, I have to follow the others to fill their bellies first.

The ice ale and the others guessed that the price must be very good, so they decided to go to the noodle shop to explore the price first.

Although the three little masters, the Xu family brother and sister, are here, they have obviously been forgotten by this series of novel things.

There are also signs in the noodle shop. They like to put up signs everywhere in the restaurant. If you look at the sign, you can probably know what that shop or place is for.

Naturally, the price of the noodles was written on the noodle shop sign. Everyone was literate. Boya pointed to the sign and read:

“A bowl of clear soup noodles is 10 chips, add chicken for 6 chips, add duck for 8 chips, add pork for 10 chips, vegetarian dishes are free..."

"What does this chip refer to?" Several people looked at the three Xu brothers and sisters blankly, as if they just remembered that there were three aborigines here.

Xu Dalang was too lazy to answer. Zhuang Min, who was selling noodles in the shop, knew him and called out to the young master. Then he went to bring everyone cold drinks and cups and bowls.

Xu Erniang had already gone to sell syrup, and skillfully pulled out two red sticks from her book bag. The salesperson opened the cloth, took out an ice glass bottle from the jar, poured two glasses of ale into it, and inserted a washing stick.

The clean rice straw was handed to her.

"Why isn't it that transparent glass-like tube?" a classmate asked in confusion.

Is it possible that everything on the shelves is just decoration?

Xu Yue explained: "The wheat straw is disposable and can be thrown away after use. It is clean and hygienic. However, you have to buy the glass straw for private use. My sister did not buy it. She just borrowed the glass bottle to hold wine and had to return it after drinking.

For the salesperson."

After saying that, he continued to explain the chips used in his store, "For the convenience of use, we use wooden chips here instead of money cloth."

"One coin is for a green chip, ten coins is for a red chip, and one hundred coins is for a purple chip."

"I've invited you all here today, so let me treat you. You can order whatever you want to eat." Xu Yue said generously.

Then he caught a glimpse of Boya and Ziyu's eyes and glanced at the syrup stall next door. He answered first: "That doesn't count, I can't afford that. A bottle costs twenty yuan, and my mother-in-law hasn't given me that much pocket money yet."

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Seeing her pitiful eagerness, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said hurriedly: "Little junior brother, you don't have to be afraid, senior brother, I just want you to buy a bowl of pork noodles."

Xu Yue calculated that the pork whistle plus the above was already twenty dollars!

But the words have been let out, so I can only respond by patting my chest.

After all, she is not a little brat who really depends on her father and mother for pocket money.

Xu Yue asked the clerk to serve pork noodles to Boya and others, and ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles for each of the other dozen attendants. All of a sudden, several hundred of her personal money went to her.

The entourage did not expect that they would have their share. Although they were pleasantly surprised, they couldn't help but secretly sigh at how wealthy the Xu family was.

They thought it would be good if they could have two pancakes to eat, but they didn't expect to be able to eat this noodle that looked very delicious at first sight.

When the noodles were served, more than a dozen people squatted in front of the store, snoring and eating with satisfied expressions on their faces. They thanked Xu Xiaolang as they ate.

However, Xu Erniang's bottle of ice-cold ale really made Ziyu and others extremely greedy. Before they even finished eating the noodles, they urged their entourage to go to the designated place to change chips.

So, a group of young men sat in the shop, sipping ice-cold ale and hot noodle soup, filling the street with the enticing aroma.


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