"This is a good idea. If it is done, I will thank you very much." Li Feng nodded. There are many big and small Laozi Streets in the capital. Even old Beijingers may not be able to tell clearly. There are countless large and small snack streets.
, there used to be Longfu Temple, East and West Temples, Xisi, Drum Tower, Qianmenwai, Ciah Shikou, Niu Street, Hua Street, Dongyue Temple, etc. Snacks are located next to each other, there are many time-honored brands, although many places have been demolished and rebuilt now.
However, the heritage of being the capital is still there. Although the food in the capital cannot be said to have much cultural heritage, its quantity is unmatched by other places.
In particular, many snacks are run by generations, and some old shops have not changed. Of course, although the time-honored brands are still there, there are not many real old shops. Therefore, Li Feng has a choice and chooses some remote places.
, old alleys, old alleys, etc., these are old places that have not changed for at least fifty or sixty years, or even hundreds of years.
Li Feng does not plan to go to these famous stores in the city center such as Quanjude. These stores are all newly renovated. How can they have old things? Plaques or items specially preserved by others do not count. Li Feng does not care about the old neighborhoods in the capital.
How understanding. I have been lucky enough to eat at the homes of some old craftsmen in old alleys several times. These people have passed down their craftsmanship and unique skills from their elders.
Authentic Beijing cuisine seems to have disappeared when it comes to Beijing cuisine. Those in the past, such as the Beihai Park imitation meal, the North Gate imperial meal of the Temple of Heaven, or the Manchu-Han banquet, where a table of meals cost tens of thousands of dollars, are really worth mentioning.
Not counting authentic old Beijing cuisine, but real old Beijing cuisine, Li Feng ate it once in an old alley, and it is still unforgettable. In comparison, Li Feng had eaten several big meals in the past, and looked at the beautiful cheongsam wrapped in cheongsam under the carved railings and painted buildings.
One by one, the women brought out the greasy and rich dishes in an orderly manner. Li Feng felt that in addition to a hint of wealth, what he actually ate in his mouth was just a taste of the declining dynasty. Speaking of it, it was really something he could remember now.
Apart from the astonishing numbers, Li Feng felt that he had forgotten what he had eaten.
Even the name can’t be remembered clearly, it’s complicated, weird, or unfamiliar, it just makes people feel that it’s far away. Is it noble for the working class to only dare to look far away and not dare to play with it?
"In the afternoon, we went out for a walk. I remembered that there was an old restaurant. It was a few years old. There might be some surprises." Li Feng couldn't help but think of a Beijing restaurant. The name is Yuelai Restaurant, which serves authentic Beijing cuisine and is a restaurant.
The boss’s craftsmanship has been passed down for generations.
"Well, we are still riding tricycles today." Wang Huiling still felt a little embarrassed about tricycles. "What's wrong, tricycles are not good. Even if we encounter a good thing, others will not think that we are rich people and take advantage of us." Li Feng
Now I am thinking about whether I can find something good, preferably something worth ten or two hundred thousand. It would be even better if it is one million. Of course, this is really not a sure thing, let's see how luck goes.
After taking a break at noon, Li Feng set off on a tricycle. Unexpectedly, Song Mimi and Doudou had to go. Lan Ying went to work. The two children, one big and one small, felt they had nothing to do. They watched TV, and little Doudou watched TV.
I don’t understand Korean dramas. I want to watch cartoons. Song Mimi doesn’t want to watch them. They are both children and they are making trouble. Finally, Song Mimi suggested to go to Li Feng. Doudou clapped his hands and applauded, but there was no other way. Li Feng thought that Dr. Lan was busy for his children.
, especially after listening to what Song Mimi said. It turns out that little Doudou is at her grandma's house. Lanying is usually busy with work, and Doudou's father often goes on business trips and is not at home. Finally, Lanying plans to take a long leave to play with her child. She has two children to deal with.
Due to the delay, Li Feng still felt a little indebted to Doudou.
"Let's go, take the car." Doudou happily ran ahead, swaying, his happy face full of pure smile. Li Feng saw such a little man's happy appearance, and his mood suddenly improved a lot at noon after being depressed all day long.
There is nothing worth being unhappy about. For three hundred thousand yuan, I have such a magical space, and even though my body is limited, I can replenish the magical white mist at any time. What else can I be unhappy about? My brother Izumi Yuzhi,
I still don’t know how to describe myself and I don’t know how to make progress.
"Let's go, everyone, sit down and drive." The tricycle started to move slowly, walking slowly down the alleys and alleys, stopping and stopping along the way to try this snack, a barbecue here, and a pastry there.
Eating and laughing all the way, the children’s faces were full of smiles and their mouths were full of sweetness.
"We're finally here." Li Feng stopped the tricycle and leaned aside. The small alley here was filled with various small cars, including Baobao 7 series, Baobao Chacha 6, Benben 600, and the six-wheeled Hantie Donkey, more than a dozen of them.
A nice car. A wooden sign, "Yelai Restaurant", is empty, just a few words, like Super Star, Longlong, Huahuazai, etc., a name, there is no need to say too much. This is magnanimity, nothing is needed.
I didn’t even write down the name of the dish. It’s not necessary. The real aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Wang Huiling and others felt surprised for the first time. Especially Wang Huiling, with a trace of surprise in her eyes. This place is very remote, and the houses are all small bungalows.
The large courtyard looks like the most ordinary residential houses in old Beijing.
"Well, no matter how bad the store is, people have to queue up every day to eat. Who might be squatting on the bench at the door is a millionaire, multi-millionaire or billionaire." Li Feng's car does not need to be locked at all.
Except for the brakes, this broken car can still be used. The rest of it was stolen and can only be treated as scrap. Li Feng leaned casually beside a Porsche, not afraid of people walking around and getting a few scratches. This car is worth it to him.
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Among the piles of luxury cars parked in Niucha were indestructible tricycles, shining like fireflies in the dark night. "It's really interesting that these luxury cars have become supporting roles." Wang Huiling said with a smile, and Li Feng chuckled. "Yes, this
It's personality. No matter what profession, big or small, as long as it is visible to people at a glance, that's enough, you will succeed. What is obvious? When I saw it, I immediately noticed who this was, so I wanted to be a star.
Just like when others are driving a lot of good bikes, if you ride an awesome bike that only rings the bell, and it's better to have the handles crooked, then you will be a star."
"What you said is so profound, but it makes sense." Song Mimi tilted her little head and thought for a moment, and realized that what Li Feng said still made sense, just like a bunch of babies, stupid, and iron donkeys sitting among a bunch of babies at this time.
Break three rounds.
"Mimi, don't believe his fallacies. If this happens, everyone will become a star." Wang Huiling is really unwilling to admit Li Feng's fallacies, but she agrees with them in her heart. It's really strange. Could it be that what this person said is right?
ah.
"Well, Sister Feng, hibiscus, how did it come about? A piece of poop suddenly appeared inside a beautiful flower. No matter how smelly it originally was, now everyone thinks it is fragrant. Do you think you are right?" Li Feng
After saying that, he ignored Wang Huiling, rang the bell, and walked towards the entrance of the alley with his little meatball puffing his little hands.
Turning into the alley a few dozen steps away, they saw a low old bungalow, which was not as good as the Li Feng family's old house. Wang Huiling and Song Mimi frowned, this is a hotel, why is it so shabby? They pushed away the rusty house.
The big iron gate is very lively inside, and the small space is densely packed with tables and chairs. This is not surprising, but it is already past meal time, and the place is already full of diners.
Wang Huiling looked at these diners in suits and ties who looked like successful people in surprise, and was a little speechless. "It's so lively," Song Mimi said in a low voice.
"Haha, it's still after dinner, otherwise it would be lively. There are people squatting at the door to eat. Let's go. This is a time-honored restaurant. There are no single rooms or private seats. It's just a big room with whitewashed walls.
It's clean, but it's not decorated at all." Li Feng pointed to the middle-aged man sitting behind the glass cabinet of cold dishes in the corner, keeping accounts and smoking. "Look at the boss, there is no need to entertain at all, it is all about taste.
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"Really, this boss looks like an outsider, and everyone seems to have nothing to do with him. I have never seen such a boss." Wang Huiling felt that this man was just like the person next to her, which was very strange.
"Let's go, let's go and find a Mazaku next to it and sit there for a while. There's no room available so we have to wait for a while." Li Feng took a few Mazakus for a few people and sat in the aisle. He started to wander around, only two meters away.
There was white mist inside, and Li Feng could sense it. However, after walking around, Li Feng thought it might be an old dish, so he touched it all over again, and found that one-third of the white mist in his body was used up, which was similar to almost
It is really weird to make people think that they are not beggars, but they have to look at and touch everything.
"Sir, there is room here." The waiter saw Li Feng being so weird and quickly stopped him. Just as someone was leaving after finishing their meal, Li Feng smiled sheepishly. "Everyone, come over here and sit here." Li Feng took the menu and was speechless.
, too many things that I didn’t know clearly. "Do you want to order some food?" Li Feng was really hungry after riding the No. 3 bus for a long time. As for the children, they were not hungry. The two older girls Wang Huiling and Song Mimi ate some.
Snacks, not too hungry. Li Feng ordered four dishes and one soup. Li Feng casually asked the waiter why the dishes here are so strange and weird. The waiter smiled and said that most of the dishes here are specialties of the store, and the craftsmanship is not spread to others.
There is no place to eat.
Five silk barrels are stuffed with five kinds of shredded pork, vermicelli, green onions, etc., wrapped in egg skin to make a barrel and fried until crispy and charred, dipped in sweet noodle sauce, sandwiched with small insects, and wrapped in a palm-sized bag
Eat it in pancakes. The taste is very good. Several children smelled the aroma and ate two each. As for the braised cabbage, it only needs a little heart, and it is very hearty when braised with oil and gluten. The other dishes, pot stickers and duck, are just delicious.
Fortunately, Li Feng's production can't be seen. There is only one soup that is relatively ordinary, the meatball soup. Even so, the meatballs melt instantly, the soup is as clear as water, and the taste is extremely delicious.
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