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Chapter 529 Sweet and sour, old man with bean juice (1)

Chapter 529: Sweet and Sour, Douzhier (1) Old Man

Chapter 529: Sweet and Sour, Douzhier (1) Old Man

"Li Feng, I didn't expect you to know such a place. It's really good. - < > - Net." The winter melon meatballs look so delicate as ordinary meatballs that they almost melt in your mouth. Before they even have a chance to roll on the tongue, the meatballs seem to

It has already melted. It has a light soup and a hint of freshness in the flavor. It is the first time Wang Huiling knows that there is such a restaurant in the capital.

The boss and the waiters don't talk much, and the chef seems to have never been out of the kitchen. He relies entirely on the delicacies of his own tongue to convince you, impress you, and keep you.

"I also came here once with someone else. To be honest, I came a lot. I don't have a lot of free time. Who has time to come here every day and queue up just to eat food?" Li Feng sandwiched the cabbage strips, which were extremely crispy. Li Feng even said

Thinking about how delicious it would be if paired with vegetables from his own space. Li Feng secretly thought, how could someone else’s secret recipe be passed on to others? Li Feng tried to talk to the boss, except that he knew that some of the boss’s ancestors had been cooking for several generations before liberation.

The restaurant has a lot of unique skills passed down secretly. As for the other owners, they are always tight-lipped and don't want to say more.

"Ooooooo, aunt, pee." Doudou finished half a bowl of winter melon ball soup and was holding his belly in a hurry for some reason. "What's wrong, Doudou."

"Ugh, pee." Li Feng was stunned. It turned out that he was thinking about going to the toilet. The toilet here is extremely simple, just a wooden shed. Song Mimi had never seen him lead Doudou in and screamed loudly as soon as he entered. This is an old-fashioned

The toilet was a real wooden toilet. Song Mimi didn't know how to use it. Li Feng hugged Little Doudou, but the little girl never peed on her pants.

"Really, the business is so good, I wonder how to repair the bathroom better." There is a washbasin with some paint peeling off under the tap, and there is a piece of soap in the porcelain box next to it. It is not soap. It is just an ordinary soap used by farmers.

, two old and white washed towels, it is really unimaginable that there are so many people in suits and leather shoes, and even some blond and blue-eyed foreign friends coming here to eat. But the boss doesn't seem to care at all, which really makes people feel that the boss is mean.

So profound.

Li Feng washed his hands and paused slightly, why? The porcelain box holding the yellow soap flashed with light and shadow. This round box with a diameter of more than ten centimeters was filled with exquisite snacks. Some figures in palace costumes walked by, and Li Feng's heartbeat

Suddenly speeding up. Could this be the food box that the original owner of this restaurant sent to the palace? Li Feng wiped it slightly and found a few faint patterns. It was exquisite and simple. Li Feng became more and more sure. Most restaurants with some reputation in the Qing Dynasty would make something special.

The dishes are presented as tribute to the emperor and the royal family in the palace. If they can be offered as tribute, they are famous and taste extremely good. Even if the food boxes are not from official kilns, they are also extremely exquisite products from folk kilns. Li Feng's heartbeat is racing, but

It was not easy to behave at this time, so he just walked out of the toilet with Mimi and Doudou. At this time, someone happened to come in. Li Feng secretly decided to pay attention and come over to take a look later. If no one becomes a thief by himself, what will happen to the boss?

It may be that this thing is just a useless soap box, but it is life-saving money for Li Feng. Although Li Feng is kind-hearted in dealing with others, he is not pedantic. At most, he will sell the porcelain box in the future and patronize it a few more times to make up for it.

"How's it going? Doudou, do you want some soup?" Wang Huiling pinched the little girl's face. Little Doudou, who was over two years old, was actually shy. Her face turned red, but she still couldn't hold back her greed. "Doudou, do you want some more soup?"

"The small porcelain bowl contained a bowl of clear soup, but Li Feng looked around and realized that although the bowls here were quite good, they were all made in modern times, and there was only an old thing in the inconspicuous toilet.

"You said the business is so good, why don't you repair it better and expand the scale?" Wang Huiling looked at it. There are so many people in this smoky little shop. If it is expanded, the business can still be booming.

"Haha, there is a saying that contentment always brings happiness. Look, the boss is sitting over there. Someone is willing to invest a large sum of money to expand the store, but the boss has a calm face, shakes his head, and doesn't say anything. Even though he has a good reputation

, many are rich and foreign friends come here because of it, but they still feel that they are opening a restaurant and making a living with their own skills. Even if the business is good and they have no plans to expand, these bosses are already very satisfied now. Do you know

, this store basically closed before eight o'clock, and people said the fire was sealed." Li Feng secretly glanced at the real charcoal fires used for burning. These were used before the 1980s, and they all used liquefied gas.

, natural gas, but people still use the old charcoal fire, adding charcoal blocks, scraping charcoal blocks, and digging out charcoal residue from the back of the kitchen. Li Feng roughly guessed that charcoal fire is not like natural gas. It can be made at any time. A big charcoal fire does not catch fire in a short time.

Things. For at least half an hour, the wooden sign written by the boss said that the fire has been sealed. You'd better turn around and go back. It's impossible for the boss to start a fire because of you alone. Not to mention the waste of charcoal fire, the time is unbearable.

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"I don't have any ambition at all. Really, let's go. After eating, you see there are still people waiting." Wang Huiling approached Li Feng slightly and asked in a low voice. "Have you seen any old things?" "No, you think it's that easy."

, you guys pack me up and go to the toilet." Li Feng paid and went to the toilet, pulling a few children and walking out. The porcelain box in the toilet has turned into a plastic box, this is the soap box in Li Feng's space

Change the order. Not long after Li Feng left, the boss went to the toilet and was slightly startled. "Hey, the porcelain box is gone. Did Xiaomao break it? Forget it, it's a broken box." The boss didn't pay much attention, but this plastic box is quite beautiful.

Woolen cloth.

"Oh, I only collected so many pieces of porcelain in an afternoon." Wang Huiling was a little disappointed. There were more than ten pieces of porcelain in a paper box. Li Feng collected them for ten yuan a piece. Although he didn't know how much the porcelain pieces cost, they only cost ten yuan a piece.

It shouldn't be a loss, but there are only two or three small stalls along the way, and only one really emits white mist. Li Feng can only choose a dozen or so.

"Next time you have a chance to go to the antique city, Panjiayuan, let's take a look. These porcelain pieces should be easier to collect." Li Feng was reminded by Wang Huiling, and an idea flashed. Where can I find the most porcelain pieces? Liulichang, Panjiayuan and other stalls

In a place with a lot of paving, there must be a lot of these porcelain tiles. You can tell the authenticity at a glance. Other complete utensils can't be seen by yourself. They don't emit white mist, but the fragments don't need to use a trace of white mist, but they can be clearly felt.

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"Haha, this is okay, but are you really sure these are all old things?" Wang Huiling was still a little worried. This person chose casually, very casually, and Wang Huiling was quite disapproving of it. In fact, Li Feng did this for a purpose.

Yes, this is what newcomers do. They take a casual look and think how powerful they are. Most of the bosses don’t take it seriously when they see it, especially Li Feng who insists that it costs up to ten yuan a piece. He definitely doesn’t know how to do it. Who is the least likely to be deceived?

One is an expert, and they have great eyesight. If you say it is groundless, they will not accept it. Li Feng will be dumbfounded when he sees him like this. He insists on saying nothing and lets you say groundbreaking things. I don’t understand.

I don’t know, you are dumbfounded.

The easiest type of people are those who seem to understand but not understand. They read a few books and think they understand very well. They are too self-righteous. Such people are the easiest to be fooled. Li Feng is completely ignorant, but he can tell the authenticity, even though it is just

Practical utensils such as dishes and grain dishes were stained, but the fragments were a little different. Li Feng found that some of the fragments did not look like dishes, but a bit like porcelain bottles. This made Li Feng very excited. In this way, the porcelain fragments became a line.

Not a bad road. I ate at more than a dozen old shops this afternoon, and the only real reward was a porcelain box. I don’t know how much it was worth, but more than a thousand yuan was spent on it by more than a dozen shops along the way. Li Feng was worried, could this box be worth a thousand yuan?

Where's the money?

Just when Li Feng was thinking about this and was a little absent-minded, a voice next to him woke up Li Feng. "It's sweet and sour, soybean juice!" A glint flashed in Li Feng's eyes, and an old man carrying a load walked past the tricycle. Really.

What surprised Li Feng was that there were four or five dishes emitting white mist on one end of the old man's load. What a surprise.

"Wait a minute, old man." Li Feng hurriedly stopped the car, jumped out of the car and ran to the old man under the puzzled and puzzled eyes of Wang Huiling and Song Mimi.

"Young man, what's the matter?" The old man was slightly startled. "Haha, I heard you keep shouting about bean juice and haven't drank it for a long time. You must be an old skill."

"No, before the liberation, my father carried a burden and shouted all over the street. My burden was passed down from my old father. How can I have a bowl?" The old man walked to the roadside and put down the burden, took out the mazha and sat on it. The old man carried one end of the burden.

There is a dining table, and a small stove with an iron pot hanging on one end. There are pickle strips mixed with shredded chili peppers in the middle of the dining table, and deep-fried coke rings are placed in the wooden box on the lower floor. Five or six small dishes are hung around the dining table.

Mazhazi is convenient for diners to sit and rest.

"Li Feng, you are not full yet, but my belly is bulging." "Bully, Doudou, belly." Doudou has a big belly. After eating and drinking all afternoon, several children have bulging belly, but little Doudou

Smelling the aroma, I still felt very confused. Li Feng asked the old man to fill six small bowls. Li Feng drank one bowl in one go, but the taste was still the same.

"It tastes really bad." Wang Huiling, Song Mimi, Ling Dang, and Qi Qi all frowned. It didn't taste good at all. It tasted really weird, like rancidity, very sour, and it was really bad. Several people drank it.

I couldn't stand it anymore. Little Doudou took a few mouthfuls, with tears in his eyes. Li Feng leaned against the little girl and pinched Little Doudou's butt. The little girl made a sound and threw the small bowl in her hand, snap.

With a sound, the small bowl fell to pieces.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, old man, look, I'll give you this bowl of money." Li Feng looked guilty and full of embarrassment.

"Oh, forget it, it's a pity that these bowls were passed down from the elders, so there aren't many left." The old man sighed and said a little bleakly. Not many young people like to drink bean juice nowadays. The old man won't finish it this year.

I plan to do it again, and my children have said it several times. The family is not short of such a small amount of money, but the old man has just been doing it for decades and can’t let it go.

"Old man, old man, you said these bowls are all old things. My dear, doesn't our dad like to collect old things?" Li Feng turned around and winked at Wang Huiling. Wang Huiling was stunned, her face turned red, and she glared fiercely.

He glanced at Li Feng. "Yes, my dad likes to collect these old things. You'd better bring some of these when you visit my dad. Don't worry about whether they are real or fake. In fact, we don't really understand. We can only look at the achievements."

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