Gourmet Food Supplier

"咚咚咚"

Yuanzhou knocked politely at the door and stopped at the door.

"Who?" There was an old voice inside, and it was indeed the old lady who heard the voice.

"Squeak"

The wooden door made a harsh noise and slowly opened to reveal the figure of the old woman. She was dressed in a slightly grey cotton coat, which was properly worn on her body. There was no trace of dirt and wrinkles. Her hair was meticulous behind her head, and her face was slightly sick Obviously, the body is not very good, but the spirit looks OK.

"It's Boss Xiao Yuan, why are you here today and come in quickly?" The old lady was very happy and surprised to see Yuan Zhou.

"I heard that you came to see you when you were discharged from the hospital." Yuanzhou looked at her old lady and felt that she was in a good spirit, so she felt relieved.

"Oh, Xiaoyuan boss, you are so busy, but you still remember my wife, don't look at it, I'm not very good." The old lady was a little embarrassed, probably because she was in trouble.

"It's okay today, not troublesome. I made these pastries for you. You can give them a taste, give me some suggestions, and the store is ready for new styles." Yuanzhou followed the food box and followed the old woman and followed her. Come in.

The yard is not large, and it is just a few steps to the door of the room. The yard with a large palm is probably the most vivid adjective.

The room inside is also very small. It is a room. There is no functional distinction between the living room, kitchen, or bedroom, which is all in one room.

Small is small, but it is clean and tidy, and many young people can't compare to it. The only good thing about the old lady's residence is the outside yard. It used to be done in the yard like buns.

After entering the house, Yuanzhou handed the food container to his grandmother, the meaning was obvious.

"How is that?" The old woman reached out subconsciously to take over.

"I just try it for you and see if I can get the menu. I ask you for help. I'm sorry, I'm in trouble." Yuanzhou bent slightly politely.

"Don't forget, my wife hasn't eaten anything good, so what I said may not be useful, but I must tell boss Xiaoyuan something." The old lady's face showed a pleasant smile, and she obviously felt very happy to help Yuanzhou.

"Food is to accept the opinions of most people, and most people think it is delicious." Yuan Zhou saw his grandmother put the food box on the table and went forward to open it.

The food container is insulated. The opened food container also emits white mist, which is obviously very fresh.

"Wow, wow"

My grandmother went to the pool to wash her hands and wipe her hands clean, and then came over with a pair of chopsticks. She planned to try it.

"Boss Xiao Yuan's craftsmanship is good, and it looks like it's not bad." The old lady looked at the white plump, which was a little red on the tip, and made a rice cake in the style of Shou Tao, and she was in a good mood.

"This is just one of them. There are others. Try it next time." Yuanzhou Road.

"Okay, no problem, I must tell Boss Xiaoyuan." The old lady was full of confidence.

He stretched out the chopsticks and clamped a small Shoutao. The old woman slowly brought it to her mouth and bit the peach's pointy.

The red color that I thought was just a food coloring point. Although it looks very comfortable, it should have no taste, but it is completely different in the mouth.

The sweet taste of radish spreads in the mouth. With the fragrance of rice, the taste is fresh and naturally very good.

The old lady nodded secretly. This is not the same as the dumplings made by Yuanzhou in the past. The waxiness of rice is worse than that of glutinous rice, but it still has a certain stickiness after special treatment by Yuanzhou.

He nodded secretly, feeling that Yuanzhou was well-known, and took another bite. This was a surprise. The sweetness and sweetness of osmanthus permeated between his lips and teeth, as if it was not winter, and he was now at the time of ‘Guizi Shili Piaoxiang’.

The old lady likes sugar osmanthus most, but because she is old, she ca n’t eat more sweets. She has n’t eaten for a long time, but today osmanthus gives people a different feeling.

The flavor of osmanthus is perfectly preserved. Natural sweetness does not have a trace of excess sugar, and it feels not greasy at all. The old woman did not hold back, and the next sip was stuffed into the mouth, and then I ate one more, and then one, and then It's gone.

Taking into account the appetite of the old woman, Yuanzhou prepared six small and delicate Shoutao rice cakes, but all of them entered the stomach within a few minutes, and the speed was fast.

"Compared to the moon cakes that Boss Yuan gave to his wife in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, the craftsmanship has improved year by year. This rice cake has no problems at all and is delicious." The old lady looked at the empty plate, and she has not eaten it for a long time. More pastry, a little embarrassed.

"It was originally prepared for you. It's just right to eat it while it's hot." Yuanzhou said.

"Boss Xiao Yuan made something delicious." The old woman said, "I can't think of anything."

"No opinion, but also an opinion, which proves that the pastry is made to fit the mother-in-law's appetite." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll see you next time." Yuanzhou packed the food box and took it away, otherwise the old lady would definitely take the time to send it specially.

"I'll wash it and take it away." The old woman said to start.

"It's all right, go back and wash together." Yuanzhou said.

"Just as I was going out to repair my shoes, a pair of leather shoes opened."

Instead of reluctantly, the old woman raised a bag behind the door and followed Yuanzhou to go out.

"Is that the uncle Xue, is he still repairing shoes?" Yuanzhou asked.

There are only one place for shoe repair in the few streets here. I remember that Yuanzhou had repaired it once when I was a kid, but it was a matter of many years ago. Now young people do n’t repair shoes. After all, the shoes are cheap and can be changed directly. New, if it ’s expensive, it ca n’t be sent to a small shoe stand for repair. Is n’t it more appropriate to send it directly to a specialty store?

"It's Lao Wang. He said that he can work one day as long as he can move, and still repair it." The old lady agreed with Uncle Xue very much, because she did just that.

"Then I'll get it for you." Taking the bag from the old woman, Yuan Zhou led the way.

Yuanzhou remembers the location vaguely. There are not many renovations and alterations here. Basically, it looks like it is in memory. It can barely be remembered.

The old lady didn't say much when she saw this. Anyway, she basically followed the road and couldn't turn around much.

In the distance, I saw a building similar to a shed, which should be a part of the residents' self-construction. With the lights inside, a gray-haired grandfather wearing a gray down jacket surrounded by a leather jacket with Yuanzhou's eyesight. The apron, sitting on the small bench, bowed his head and was doing something on the machine.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a scene."

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