Not only the diners raised their heads to look at this fat man who was wearing a top hat and an ordinary robe but still looked like a businessman. Boss Cai, the founder of the hot dry noodles who was busy, was also stunned. After a long time, he hesitated and said: "Master, I don't have any here."
The only hot dry noodles you want are sesame paste noodles!”
Liu Lang suddenly remembered that the name of hot dry noodles seemed to have been registered by the hard-working boss at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau after the founding of the Republic. Now its name is "Sesame Sauce Noodles".
"This noodle of yours is steaming but not soupy. It's hot and doesn't burn your mouth. Shouldn't it be called hot dry noodles?" Liu Lang was not embarrassed and laughed.
This makes sense.
Not to mention that many diners nodded, even the boss himself couldn't think of a rebuttal. How did he know that ten years later, he took the initiative to rename the "Sesame Noodles" that had been in business for more than ten years to Hot Dry Noodles?
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Fortunately, the name has been changed. Otherwise, when people from all over the country come to Wuhan, they will think of "Mahjong noodles". Wouldn't they all have to make fun of Wuhan people for eating noodles and not forgetting to play mahjong! Although Wuhan's mahjong industry... is not inferior to that of Chengdu.
How many.
Of course, it is possible that people in Sui County, 200 kilometers away from Wuhan, will say that when it comes to playing mahjong, no one in Suizhou is convinced.
"Master, thank you for giving the name of the sesame paste noodles in this shop. I'll take these thirty bowls of noodles." Boss Cai is also a man with eyesight. When he saw Liu Lang and the dozen or so guests sitting at the table, their backs were straight.
Sitting there, she looked like a green pine. Although the woman sitting next to Liu Lang was plain-faced and dressed in plain clothes, she still had an unconcealable elegance and refined beauty. Knowing that this group of people was definitely ordinary, she immediately followed the current.
"Don't worry, just serve the noodles. I'll make sure someone pays the bill to the boss later. It'll save you a penny." Liu Lang naturally wouldn't take advantage of him and said with a smile.
The characteristic of hot dry noodles is that they can be cooked very quickly. In addition, Liu Lang and others behave differently from the many poor people on the dock who are rushing by boat. Boss Cai and a few helping cooks are even more agile.
, a bowl of noodles for each of the seventeen people was quickly served in front of everyone.
It was also the first time for Liu Xueyuan to eat the hot dry noodles that Liu Lang mentioned. He imitated Liu Lang and mixed the noodles and sauce evenly, then added some coriander, green onions, vinegar and other seasonings. While stirring, the hot
The spicy flavor lingers in the nose, and the alkaline noodles are already chewy in the mouth plus the fragrant sesame sauce, which makes people appetite. Maybe it's because I haven't eaten breakfast in the morning and I'm already hungry. I don't know.
Unknowingly, the beautiful reporter, who never had much appetite, ate a bowl of hot dry noodles.
No way, there is no soup in this hot dry noodles. After eating, there is naturally nothing left in the bowl. To use a more modern term, the bowl is as if it has been licked by a dog. This makes the beautiful woman a little embarrassed
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When he looked up, Liu Lang and a group of young men had already begun to eat the second bowl. Liu Tuanzuo was probably too greedy. He was sweating profusely after eating, and his mouth was full of blackness.
of sesame sauce, like a greedy child.
Many people say that the most attractive moment for a man to a woman is when he is working seriously, and it is very easy to move a woman's heartstrings; or that a man is a shining hero, and a woman's small eyes can turn into a star in an instant; or that a man is
The prince riding a white horse, of course, must be driving a BMW in future generations. It doesn’t matter whether he is a prince or not...
Anyway, to sum it up, if you want a woman to become a fangirl, a man must be powerful, rich or handsome.
In fact, those women are too secular. In fact, the moment a man acts like an innocent child in front of a woman who lowers all his defenses, he can also reach the same height as Daniel Wu in the hearts of women.
The reason is very simple. They are women, the group that gave birth to intelligent life like human beings. They have far more motherhood in their hearts than men, creatures who have been killing and hunting since ancient times to feed the group.
Such as now.
Seeing this scene, Liu Xueyuan couldn't help but smile. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Liu Lang's forehead, wiping away the hot sweat on his forehead. Liu Lang grinned and expressed his gratitude.
"Adulterer**..." In addition to a dozen pilots who were engrossed in eating noodles, there were at least twenty men and women present silently complaining in their hearts.
Really, why didn't they have such a beautiful woman to wipe their sweat when they were eating noodles? And they were so unscrupulous.
"Bah!" Especially the spy leader, who was hiding from Liu Lang for more than ten meters and had not yet eaten the food, spat angrily in his heart.
All you can smell is the fragrant smell of noodles, and you have to watch this pair of "adulterers" show off their affection. What's even more annoying is that according to the data, this anti-Japanese hero also has a beautiful wife at home.
This is really infuriating. Especially for a single person.
However, the conversation between Langtuanzao and the beauty made the single agent leader who was extremely angry couldn't help but prick up his ears. It seemed that these two were not chatting with each other, but were talking about military aircraft!
"Look, here, wipe your mouth. Although this noodle is delicious, you shouldn't gobble it up so much!" Liu Xueyuan finished wiping Liu Lang's forehead and felt the glances from around him from time to time. After all, he was still a little shy.
He handed the handkerchief to Liu Lang and said angrily.
"Hey, Xueyuan, you have been in the military for a long time. You know that it is not easy for the brothers to eat hot meals during the war. Especially in the colder winter, the logistics department even sends the hot buns made with hard work to the trenches.
It's as cold as stone." Liu Lang chuckled. "Guess what I thought of when I ate this noodle?"
"What do you mean?" Liu Xueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
With her intelligence, she immediately understood the meaning of Liu Lang's words.
If this kind of noodles, which can be eaten after being boiled in boiling water for ten seconds, were applied to the front line, during the battle breaks, a large pot could feed an infantry platoon or even two infantry platoons in ten minutes.
It is much more convenient to have a hot and fragrant meal of noodles than the noodle soup in northern China.
"Haha, being able to be eaten quickly is not the biggest advantage of this kind of noodles. Think about it! Whether it's knife-cut noodles, hand-rolled noodles or other northern noodles, the noodles have to be freshly made. Not to mention the trouble, they have to be cooked well and won't grow long.
Time is saved, no matter winter or summer. But the alkali noodles are very different." Liu Lang seemed not to notice that the person sitting in the corner more than ten meters behind him with his raised collar couldn't block the person with high "erected" ears.
, said with a smile.
It wasn't that Liu Lang was too powerful, and he could tell at a glance that there was something fishy about that guy. In fact, when the ordinary people around him heard Liu Lang mentioning the military, they immediately turned their heads away in silence, and even held bowls of noodles and stayed away from here.
It can be seen that the impression left by the national army on the common people in recent years is not very good. Although it is not like tigers and leopards, it is not uncommon to bully others.
But although that person also had his head lowered, his ears were "erected" like two radar antennas, and even the raised collar couldn't block it. Really, this girl is so unprofessional.
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However, if you want to listen, then just listen! Liu Lang doesn't mind that the discussion about "hot dry noodles" as military rations is listened to by the Bureau of Investigation. If the government can really make effective changes to the food of frontline soldiers, of course it will
Things that I like to hear and see.
"Boss, how long can your alkaline noodles be kept at room temperature?" Liu Lang waved his hand and called over Boss Cai, who had been paying attention here for fear of not taking good care of it, and asked.
"If the oil has not been cooked in advance, there is no problem if it is stored at room temperature for a week. Even in a hot summer like Wuhan, it can be stored for more than five days and it will never go bad." Boss Cai didn't know Liu Lang's intention and was very careful.
answer.
"How many bowls can you sell at most in one day?" Liu Lang asked again. Seeing Boss Cai's face change slightly, he smiled and said, "Haha, don't worry, I won't come to compete with you for business. Maybe I can still do it.
Let me introduce you to a big business."
"That's good, sir. There is a lot of traffic at this pier. If the business is good, we can sell more than 2,000 bowls. It's almost 1,500 bowls." Boss Cai replied respectfully, with a little contentment in his words.
"The biggest feature of my sesame paste noodles is that they cook quickly. I can serve all thirty bowls of noodles to you in less than three minutes."
"Haha, how about Xueyuan? Can this surface be developed?" Liu Lang looked at Liu Xueyuan who was thinking seriously and smiled.
"I really can suggest something to Lieutenant Colonel Liang, so that the soldiers on the front line can have hot pasta." Liu Xueyuan couldn't help but get excited.
Not to mention Liu Xueyuan's excitement, even the spy leader with his collar turned up was inexplicably excited.
This, it seems, is really a major military incident! Now, besides fried rice, frontline soldiers eat fried rice, right? If he reported this news to the director of Nanjing, he might even be promoted because of it!
Maybe, the army commander knew that it was his idea and changed the food of the officers and soldiers under his command, and he might even give him a special boost. Maybe his rise to success could be just a matter of this thought.
I have to say that this era is really short of creativity. Liu Lang just mentioned it casually and made a spy leader who had followed him for more than ten miles fall into an indescribable fantasy.
In fact, what Liu Lang said seems to make sense.
It wasn't until Boss Cai "shyly" reminded the "traveling businessman" who was thinking about how many concubines he would marry after his successful career to pay the bill, that he suddenly realized that the Langtuan seat, the beauties and the pilots who had been chatting just now had already disappeared.
He hurriedly lost the five cents and was about to leave, but Boss Cai grabbed him and said, "Guest, we don't have enough money!"
"For a zebra, a bowl of noodles costs two cents. The two bowls I gave you are enough." The spy leader was furious.
"It's thirty-four bowls. One bowl for you, over there..." Boss Cai nodded firmly, "It's thirty-three bowls."
"You're a zebra, you mean Moss? Their boss, Moss?" The secret agent leader's head was slightly dizzy. It seemed that there was a trap...
"The old man just said that you must pay the bill, otherwise, someone will send you some money tomorrow." Although Boss Cai was a little scared, he still said firmly. "Moreover, the old man also left a special message,
If you want to discuss business with me, just do it properly and don’t think about evil ways."
"You zebra, I'll come back to you tomorrow." The spy leader's eyes suddenly widened, he turned around and left.
However, after taking just two steps, he finally came back, and rather painfully took out two big pieces of money from his arms and threw them on the table: "You're a zebra, the extra money will be used as my deposit."
Conveniently, I took the five-cent copper dollar and put it in my pocket.
A spy is not a rich man. Especially when he is as tired as a dog on a mission and has to lose two silver coins.