Running all the way underground, Plath and Seedorf exhausted their energy. When they used up the last bit of strength in their bodies, they opened the cover of a horse gourd hidden next to a big tree in the alley, and the moonlight was already in the sky.
Seedorf pushed Plath up, and Plath pulled Seedorf up.
The two people's bodies were soaked with sweat and stained with mud. After holding it in for seven or eight hours, they could finally lie down on the ground and take a breath.
The alleys are very old, and Yanjing City is bustling with people, but there are also many such ancient alleys.
Almost all the hutongs and alleys that can be left behind today are regarded as intangible cultural heritage.
There is a scent in the air, it is the aroma of hot noodles that have just come out of the pot, and the soup is an authentic bone soup, which has been simmered for at least a month.
The aroma of the noodles is mixed with the soup, and then sprinkled with chopped green onion and chili oil. Suddenly, the winding alley is filled with this appetizing aroma.
Plath and Seedorf couldn't help but smack their lips. It was almost noon. They just drank tea and ate a few cakes. It was already late at night. (One Zero)
The two people stretched their noses and looked for the smell of noodles.
My feet were swaying, and I was tired and hungry.
"Boss, two bowls of noodles!"
Before she even sat down on the bench, Plath said to the waiter carrying the towel.
The waiter had a round face and was slightly chubby. He was not in a hurry and brought out a menu price list.
A bowl of plain noodles costs RMB 0.00, meat noodles RMB 60.00, and those with sesame seeds and side dishes cost RMB 0.00 more.
"Why are these noodles so expensive?" Seedorf glanced at the price list and said dissatisfied: "Ordinary plain noodles only cost 8 yuan or 10 yuan. Do you think we are foreigners and deliberately blackmail us?"
The fat waiter smiled and said: "Sir, you have misunderstood us. The noodles here are indeed not cheap, but they taste delicious. The bone soup used to cook the noodles is an old soup that has been cooked for a month. In the meantime,
You definitely don’t know how many bones to put and what kind of bones to put.
With other people's noodles, two bowls of noodles of your stature may not be enough for two people of your stature. If you feel that this bowl of noodles from ours is not enough, you can always add more.
besides……"
Plath raised his hand to stop him, "Come on up, two bowls for 90 a bowl."
"Okay!"
The waiter had a bright face and walked into the noodle shop carrying a towel.
Only then did Plath and Seedorf look at the environment of this noodle shop. The tables and chairs were quite simple, and a big sign hung on the door facing them, which read: Bawang Noodle Shop.
Maybe it was because it was late, there was no one eating noodles at the stalls outside, and even on the street in front of me, not a single pedestrian was seen passing by for a long time.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
After waiting for a long time, the waiter didn't see the noodles coming out. Plath and Seedorf were already hungry, and Plath shouted again: "Boss, where's the noodles!" (01)
"Here we go."
As soon as Plath finished shouting, a delicate voice came from the door of the noodle shop. The voice sounded like an oriole, and there was a touch of charm in it.
The person who greeted them just now was a fat man with a round face, but now it was an extremely beautiful woman who came out with noodles. She was wearing a floral skirt above the knee, and a gauze fabric dress on her upper body, with her underwear at the back faintly visible.
The woman's black hair was tied back, and the two bowls of noodles were steaming. The aroma was stronger than what they could smell from a distance, but neither Plath nor Seedorf had the intention to pay attention to the two bowls of noodles.
All used on women.
Beautiful women attract people, sexy women make people hot, and charming women are charming and will stimulate a lot of male hormones in men.
Plath and Seedorf's eyes were so straight that they wanted to fall out of their sockets.
"Two bowls of noodles are one hundred and eighty. Can you please tell me by cash or by WeChat?" Myolie Wu put down the two bowls of noodles with a "du" sound and asked the person.
"cash."
Plath said, but when he touched his body, his wallet was gone. There was not even a dime left.
Seedorf also touched his body, but the result was the same: his wallet was gone.
These foreigners are no better than us Chinese, using WeChat and Alipay. Most of their payments are made through online transfers, and the rest is in cash.
"Hey, your wallets are missing?" Myolie Wu said with a smile: "But those who come to eat noodles in the evening are all very hungry. Although our place is called Bawang Noodle House, we never accept Bawang meals. You two pay online.
?”
Myolie Wu lifted up her somewhat loose skirt and said.
"Madam boss, it's not that we have no money, we really lost our wallet," Seedorf said.
"It doesn't matter, we will pay online." Plath took out her mobile phone.
"Okay, this is a QR code." Myolie Wu handed over a QR code as if prepared in advance, "WeChat, Alipay, and online banking transfers are all supported."
Plath began to scan the QR code. While scanning, he smiled and said to Myolie: "Madam boss, you are so beautiful, why do you open a noodle shop here? With your condition, you are better-looking than the stars on TV."
More." There was a hint of *** in his eyes.
beep...
Plath's mobile phone successfully scanned the code and rang once, but a line of red text quickly popped up - Sorry, your account is abnormal and consumption in China is prohibited.
Plath holds an international card, which can be used in any country.
Myolie Wu ignored Plath, but came over with her head stretched out, looked at the error message in red letters on her phone, and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, the credit card swipe failed. It's no problem if you want to pick up girls, but here you have to
Let’s get married first.”
Plath's face looked slightly ugly. He continued to try to pay online and swiped three more bank cards. The result was the same, restricting consumption in China.
He still had more than a dozen bank cards, but he stopped trying. It was obvious that he was being targeted by China, and all the cards with anonymous identities had been frozen.
"Let me try."
Seedorf took out his mobile phone to scan the code, and gave up after scanning it five or six times.
"Oh, two foreign bosses, you look like you are from developed countries. These clothes are a bit dirty, but they are international brands after all. You can afford to wear such clothes, but you can't afford the ones in front of us.
Have you been robbed?" Myolie Wu asked.
Seedorf immediately said: "Yes, yes, boss lady, we were indeed robbed."
Myolie Wu's eyebrows immediately raised and she became unhappy, "You just called our waiter boss, and now you call me boss lady. Are you making me suffer? Although I am a widow, a widow can't let you do this.
Bully."
Seedorf kept saying: "I'm sorry, mother, no, no, no, I'm sorry boss, there is indeed something wrong with our bank card, but this problem will definitely be solved. Do you think you can let us eat this noodles first?"
"sure."
Myolie Wu smiled charmingly and said, "The noodles are already cooked. It would be a waste not to eat them. After you finish eating, you have to help me do some work to make ends meet."
Seedorf did not dare to agree and looked at Plath, who said: "Okay!" (To be continued)