: Nine hundred and eighty-two gourd heads

: Nine hundred and eighty-two gourd heads

The next morning, Han Qixiu went to the army. Yesterday, because of Yelena and the others, Han Qixiu was granted a one-day leave. Otherwise, he was so busy now, how could he have time?

Shen Jiao slept until the third day before getting up. Dongping in June was already hot, but it was still a little cold in the morning and evening. Shen Jiao wore a floral dress and a light yellow knitted cardigan. She had a slim figure. Youthful and agile, if you go out and say that she is a twenty-eight girl, no one will doubt it.

Originally, she planned to go to work, but the dean said that at present, it is mainly to receive foreign guests. It is necessary to make foreign guests feel the enthusiasm of the Chinese people and make them feel at home.

Shen Jiao was amused, what kind of foreign guest was her own grandmother?

Grandmother is a guest at her own house, what is she doing so grandly!

Today, she is going to take Dong Fangzheng to see Yelena. Originally, Shen Jiao wanted the old lady to live at home, so it would be more convenient to take care of her body, but Mrs. Yelena refused to come. It's inconvenient to get in.

The old lady couldn't pull the cow back, so Shen Jiao had to rely on her, but it was just a little troublesome, as long as the old lady was happy.

Shen Jiaxing made the fish soup early. Today is crucian carp soup. The milky white soup has green chopped green onion floating on it. It looks good and smells good. The old man put the soup in a moisturizing cup and asked Shen Jiao to take it to the hotel for Mrs. Yelena. drink.

"Grandpa, there is a cook in the hotel who can make soup. I have given the menu to the kitchen. Don't bother." Shen Jiao felt sorry for the old man.

"Those cooks can cook soup with care, and the heat may not be enough. You can send this soup to your grandmother."

Shen Jiao had to accept the soup and called Dong Fangzheng to go to the hotel. Neither Shen Han nor Han Qiwei went to school. Only then did Shen Jiao remember that it was the weekend, so she asked Shen Han to go with her. to be a translator.

Shen Han dragged Han Qiwei again, these two good brothers always act at the same time, Meng Bulijiao, Jiaobuli Meng's, so good that they are wearing a pair of trousers.

On the way to Dongping Hotel, we have to pass a snack street. Of course, this was not a snack street before, it was just an ordinary street. I don’t know who set up the first breakfast stall on this street. came out.

They sell breakfast, all kinds of snacks, and supper, there are countless.

When they arrived at the snack street, Dong Fangzheng asked Shen Jiao to stop. The old man walked nimbly to the street with his big fat legs. After walking down a few stalls, he had a large stall of delicious food in his hands.

Small soup dumplings, fried dumplings, meat buns, and steaming gourd head steamed buns in a large tea pot. The smell of this gourd head soup in the car made everyone drool.

Obviously I just had breakfast, and I still ate a lot!

"Master, can you eat so much?" Shen Han joked.

"Why can't I eat it? I deliberately kept my stomach in the morning. The steamed buns were soaked like this first, and it was just right when we arrived at the hotel, hehe!" Dong Fangzheng was salivating as he looked at the lunch box.

In addition to the leek box, the old man's favorite is this gourd head. In the past, the gourd head in the restaurant always felt unappetizing. The big restaurant is very particular. If it is washed too cleanly, the taste will be far worse.

The owner of this food stall is not so particular, the gourd head soup boiled is called authentic!

But he was so greedy for the old man!

"Master, you should also eat less, be careful of elevated cholesterol." Shen Jiao persuaded.

"I'm a genius doctor, don't you know? All foreigners have heard of your master, my name. I'm a genius doctor myself and my cholesterol can rise, ahhh!"

Dong Fangzheng disapproved. He weighed a fried dumpling and put it in his mouth and chewed it with great taste. In life, eating is the most important thing. His old man earns so much money just to eat better!

Yelena and her daughter had already dressed up and waited for them. In addition to Martha, there was a young girl in her early twenties, with beautiful features. She was an interpreter sent by the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office. Her surname was Fang.

"Grandmother, you look good today." Shen Jiao smiled and hugged Mrs. Yelena.

The old lady put on some light makeup and wore a red long-sleeved dress, which was so stunning that people couldn't blink. It was really beautiful!

Dong Fangzheng put the food in his hand on the table, ready to see Mrs. Yelena first, and then eat a big meal with peace of mind. Now the food is all wrapped in paper. As soon as Dong Fangzheng put it down, the paper spread out, and the aroma overflowing.

Shen Han opened a package of fried dumplings, weighed them and put them in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he greeted Catherine: "Auntie, come and eat something delicious, you must have never eaten it before."

Catherine was already drooling because of these aromas. In the morning, she only drank a bowl of white porridge, and her mouth faded. At this moment, she couldn't hold back, but she didn't forget the demeanor of a famous lady. She used a fork, but it was useless. Grab and eat.

The crispy taste of the fried dumplings made Catherine unable to stop: "It's delicious, even better than the breakfast in this hotel."

Shen Han chuckled: "Auntie, let me tell you the secret of food, real food can never be eaten in a big hotel, you have to go to the snack street, where the snacks are the real food!"

Catherine was so moved: "Where is the snack street? Xiaohan, take me there!"

"Aren't you going to lose weight?" Shen Han asked I'll lose weight after I've eaten at Snack Street. "Catherine is impatient, food comes first, what else can I reduce?

"Then I'll take you to eat after school tomorrow, I'll treat you, and you will be full for ten purses."

How could Catherine let the younger generation treat guests? She took out a handful of colorful banknotes from her bag and stuffed them into Shen Han: "You can help me exchange this money for Huaxia coins, is it enough for snacks?"

Shen Han stared blankly at the hundreds of dollars in bills in his arms, and nodded excitedly: "Enough, enough, there is more, I can't use so much."

God, so much money is enough for ten Catherines!

"You keep it all, and the extra money will be used as pocket money for you." Catherine has a lot of money, so she didn't take these hundreds of dollars in her eyes at all.

"Thank you aunt, do you want to eat steamed buns?"

The grateful Shen Han borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and opened Dong Fangzheng's baby gourd head steamed bun. At this moment, the steamed bun is already swollen, just right, no more and no less, fully absorbed the fresh aroma of the soup, it is the best to eat when.

"What's this? It smells so good." Catherine sniffed, watching the steamed buns with green eyes, everything was delicious.

"Hulutou Pao Mo, a famous local snack, is so delicious that your tongue can fall off."

Shen Han took a deep breath, saying that he was hungry himself, and asked Martha to bring him two bowls, scooped two small bowls, and shared with Catherine, but Han Qiwei didn't want to eat too much, he never liked it too much. Internal organs, no matter how fragrant they are, can't attract him.

"It's delicious, the bite is very strong, and it's very fragrant. What does Xiaohan do?"