I’m Not a Scumbag

Li Mengxian is a literate person, so naturally he can't **** food from evil dogs like Da Mao and Xiao Hei.

The last time I ate the oysters at Bai Yutang was a bit unimpressive, and that was also because I was too hungry.

This time, Li Mengxian brought a bunch of pig trotters, but he was fully prepared.

He took out the yellow wine he had prepared, and wanted to instruct someone to help warm it up. Looking left and right, except for Bai Yutang, who was holding his arms and standing by the side, there was actually no idlers eating pig trotters!

"Yes! You still have to do it yourself!" Li Mengxian laughed at himself, but he didn't reject it. He poured a bowl of hot water, took the jug, patted off the mud on the yellow wine jar, and warmed up a jug of hot wine. , and then put a piece of pig's trotter into his mouth, "There is wine and meat, and you are as happy as a fairy!"

"Hey..." Bai Yutang sneered, "What's so good about yellow wine? Wait, I brought the foreign devil's wine for you to taste!"

Bai Yutang said early in the morning that he had brought something outside the door, but he didn't move in. He originally wanted to use Da Mao and Xiao Hei.

As a result, he was interrupted by Li Mengxian, and there was no idler at the moment, so he could only do it himself.

Hearing that Bai Yutang brought foreign wine, Lin Fang couldn't help but glance at it and almost laughed.

He thought it was some kind of foreign wine, but it turned out to be several bundles of beer tied with twine.

Seeing these bundles of beer, Lin Fang couldn't help but think of crayfish.

In later generations, on summer evenings, food stalls are set up to serve a few beers and a pot of crayfish, which is the happiest time for many people in a day.

The taste of spicy crayfish, I miss it very much...

"Boss Bai, please give me a bottle." Lin Fang also wanted to taste it. What kind of taste did the beer in the Republic of China taste like?

"Okay! Mr. Lin, which one do you want? Friendship beer or Yihe?"

Huh?

More than one?

Lin Fang was a little surprised.

"Then give me a bottle!" Lin Fang instructed Qi Ruizhu again, "Ruizhu, go to my room and bring some glasses."

Glasses are not a luxury in this day and age, but they are not cheap either.

When Lin Fang first opened the Douhua shop, he had no spare money to buy this stuff.

That is, the gangster who cleaned up the Crocodile Gang some time ago, saw it on the way back, and bought a pair.

I originally planned to keep it for tea, but by chance, Bai Yutang brought a purple clay pot over.

Drinking tea with a purple clay pot is not only more mellow, but also more interesting.

This pair of glasses, which I just bought not long ago, has been idle.

Exactly, now it's a perfect match for drinking beer.

"Okay!" Bai Yutang readily agreed, opened the hemp rope, brought two bottles of beer over, and put them in front of Lin Fang, "This friend beer is new, don't look dark, I heard it tastes very good. Well, it's delicious, German foreigners love this!"

"Is this a German product?"

"That's not true." Bai Yutang laughed dryly, touched his nose and said, "It should be considered a British product, right? I heard that the owner is British, but the factory is in our local area, and it is quite big!"

"Okay, I'll try it." Lin Fang nodded with a smile, took the glass that Qi Ruizhu had washed, lifted the beer lid with his thumb, and poured out a glass of beer.

"Boss Lin, did you...drink?" Bai Yutang was surprised when he saw Lin Fang's skillful movements, "I've been here so many times, why haven't I seen you drink?"

"Of course I have, and it's pretty good." Lin Fang nodded and admitted, "I don't want to drink it if I don't have a suitable appetizer. Next time I'll get some crayfish, it's a perfect match with beer! However, it is used to match Pig trotters are not bad."

"What's so good about foreign devil's wine?" Li Mengxian was savoring the deliciousness of pig's trotters, and almost didn't sing a word. Hearing this, he slammed the table, "If you want to talk about good wine, yellow wine is the best! Especially me This altar of Shaoxing aged flower carvings that you brought here, you won't know what a real good wine is until you drink it!"

"Mr. Li, this is too much!" Bai Yutang was a little unhappy, "If I didn't say that the pig's trotters you brought are not a good thing, you will remember it for now? When I bring the beer, you have to Do you feel more comfortable when you go back?"

"I'm not that stingy!" Li Mengxian blushed slightly, "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Those dance halls are foreigners, and they like to sell beer. We should support domestic products when we gather by ourselves!"

"Mr. Li, it's better to support the new products made by our company than to support the domestic products!" Da Mao added, "The new wines made by our company are very good, and the taste is not good enough!"

"Boss Lin, you made new wine? Why didn't I know?" Li Mengxian was greatly surprised, "Can you let me taste it?"

"I wanted to age a little more, so I didn't rush to put it on. It's not surprising that you don't come much, so I don't know." Lin Fang explained with a smile, "Ruizhu, go get a jar of new wine and let Mr. Li taste it. smell."

"Boss Lin, you really don't act righteous!" Bai Yutang was also a little dissatisfied. "He came less often, but I didn't come less often. I didn't even know you made new wine! In a while, you can drink a few more glasses!"

"Okay, I must drink more." Lin Fang agreed with a smile, "But this beer, I won't drink more, I'd better drink more white bars."

Coming to this Republic of China world, Lin Fang was the first to come into contact with beer.

I don't know if the symptoms of beer allergy were brought along.

I guess it shouldn't.

After all, the soul today is too much stronger.

But the body is still the same body, and it will still have some influence.

When Qi Ruizhu came over with a jar of liquor, a table of the Eight Immortals would be wonderful.

There is only one kind of food, but there are three kinds of wine.

Yellow, white and beer, the three countries stand together.

Lin Fang smelled the aroma of the braised pig's trotters floating in the air, looked at the time again, and felt that he was about to stand up.

"You drink it first, and I'll take out the braised pig's trotters."

"No hurry! No hurry!" Li Mengxian wiped his mouth and swallowed the pigskin in his mouth, "Let's wait for Boss Lin to come over together!"

Even if Li Mengxian has eaten Shili Yangchang, he has also seen delicious food from the North and the South, Chinese and foreign delicacies, but pig trotters, he really has never eaten any delicious food.

High-end restaurants will not concoct such scraps.

He is reluctant to try the food stalls of folk craftsmen.

Occasionally tasted so many times, the taste is also indescribable.

Only today did he know how delicious pig trotters are.

The same is the pig skin, what is on the buckle, what is on the elbow, what is on the braised pork, can't compare with the pig's trotters.

After a while, Li Mengxian had eaten no less than five pieces of pig's trotters, all of which were skinny and tendon.

He just took a bite of pork at the beginning, and then he shook all the pork, as long as the skin and tendons.

Braised pig trotters are already so delicious, Li Mengxian can't wait to know how delicious pig trotters can be made from other cooking methods.

Slowly simmered over a low fire, the aroma of the two pots of pig's trotters has long floated out little by little.

When Lin Fang opened the lid of the pot, not to mention the few people in the house, even the workers across the street who were busy helping Lin Fang build and renovate the shop couldn't help but gasp.

"What's so fragrant, my mother, it smells so good!"

"I can't smell it, but it must be boiled meat! Only meat can smell so good!"

"Fart! Who doesn't know that this is boiled meat? Who is willing to put such heavy ingredients in cooking? Isn't it enough to eat it?"

"Hey! You said, will the fragrance float from the opposite side?"

"Across the street? You mean that little restaurant that doesn't open for a long time a day?"

"What a small restaurant! That's the most famous restaurant in the entire Shiliyangchang!"

"That's not a small restaurant..."

"Heh... There is a Lin-level chef in your small restaurant? If you don't understand anything, you just know nonsense!"

"I really want to try it..."

The shop opposite was rebuilt and renovated, but Lin Fang didn't show up at all.

I still asked the middle person from the tooth bank to take charge, and he just asked for money.

Don't say it, although this is in the Republic of China.

Many things are inconvenient to buy.

But as long as the money is enough, there is really no choice in what to do.

Lin Fang didn't even have to supervise the work, but when he opened the door occasionally, he glanced at the opposite side, and he could see the shop on the opposite side.

The master craftsman who led the team is said to have repaired the Forbidden City. A few years ago, when the Qing Dynasty was still alive, he was fortunate enough to repair the Imperial City. That is to say, Lin Fang aimed at the low-income class and did not make the decoration too good. It is supposed to be magnificent, and it is not much more than the palace.

Hearing that the workers under his command became more and more dissimilar, one by one swallowed their saliva again and again, the master couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You gluttonous monkeys, am I shortening your food or your drinking? Hurry up and work for me. !"

"Liuzi, go to the opposite Dongxie Street, go to the 'Second Sister Ruan' and buy some pork head meat back!" After the master scolded, he turned and instructed a small worker to buy it, "Take the money, remember to bring it with you. The jar of wine is back!"

"Second master benevolent and righteous!"

"Following the second master is refreshing!"

"Long live Second Master!"

"Don't be so stupid!" The master couldn't help but scolded them with a smile and warned them, "There is no door on your mouth! That means the Qing Dynasty is dead, otherwise we will all be imprisoned by your words, 'long live', and get a Qiuhou’s questioning and beheading is considered light, if it’s not good, you have to punish the nine clans!”

"It's not that serious, is it?"

"That's right, just shouting 'long live', how can you punish the Nine Clan?"

"A few days ago, I saw a scholar with braids reciting the Qing Dynasty, can't it be so dark?"

"Hehe..." The master sneered, "You should be lucky, you are living in this era! You don't even think about how many people are in Tartars, and how many are we Han people! That's 40,000,000 compatriots! For example, if you go to herd sheep and the sheep are not obedient, what should you do? You can't kill one to show a hundred people? What if killing one doesn't work? Then continue to kill until the other sheep are terrified!"

Hearing the horror that the master said, a group of workers immediately shrank their necks and felt chills down their backs.

Fortunately, Xiao Liuzi has quick legs and feet.

It was still some distance to run from Xixie Street to Dongxie Street. After a while, he took the kraft paper in one hand and the wine jar in the other, and strode into the shop.

"Second Master, both wine and meat are here!" Xiao Liuzi looked around and saw that there was a place under his feet, but the room was full of things, but he couldn't find a place to put wine and meat for a while.

"Here! Put it here!" Many of the workers winked, grabbed hands, and casually placed the building materials on the ground, and built a very stable small table.

"It's easy to say that the meat can be eaten by tearing it with your hands. It's just that there is no bowl, so everyone can only drink this wine in turns!" After setting up the table, some people felt a little regretful, "If only I could borrow a few wine bowls from the opposite side. "

"It's not impossible..." The master pondered for a while, "You guys eat first, I'll ask the other side."

"Second Master, take two bites before you go!"

"Yeah, second master, if you don't eat, how can we start?"

"Okay..." The master pondered for a while, wiped his hands with the towel around his neck, and tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Okay, I'll eat it, you eat it, I'll go ask."

Luo Manfu almost didn't chew the salty and delicious pork head meat, and swallowed it in one bite, "It tastes really good!"

Hearing Luo Manfu's words, there was a lot of laughter around.

"Second Master, look at what you said! Who doesn't know the radius of ten li, and counts 'Second Sister Ruan's sauerkraut' is the most delicious?"

"If I can marry Second Sister Ruan back home, I'm afraid I won't worry about not having meat for the rest of my life!"

"What are you thinking about? Can you take your turn? I heard that second sister Ruan, with her poor craftsmanship, can beg matchmakers to line up from their door to the Bund!"

Luo Manfu glanced at the pork head in the oiled paper bag with some reluctance, turned around, and strode towards the beancurd shop opposite.

It smells good from a distance.

The closer you get, the more intriguing the smell becomes.

When Luo Manfu stood at the door of the Douhua shop, the saliva in his mouth was almost uncontrollably secreted frantically.

In particular, he had just eaten the pork head from Er Sister Ruan's house, and the wonderful taste still remained in his mouth. He smelled this aroma, and the torture he suffered was doubly unbearable.

Knock knock knock!

Luo Manfu tidied himself up a little, swallowed a few saliva, and then knocked on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Manfu's gaze didn't even stay on Qi Ruizhu's pretty face for a second.

It's so fragrant!

"This old man, what's the matter with you?" Qi Ruizhu glanced at Luo Manfu curiously. Seeing him swallowing saliva while looking at the pot, she unconsciously felt a touch of pride in her heart.

Our owner is really capable!

"I'm sorry, old man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, we don't open a store..."

"If you don't open a store, you can get so many delicious food?" Luo Manfu even forgot that he was here to borrow a wine bowl, and stared straight at the two pots of pig's trotters that Lin Fangsheng brought out, his eyes lit up, "This is a pig. Hoofs? Why are they so fragrant? How do you sell them?"

"I'm sorry, old man, we made our own food." Qi Ruizhu was even more amused, "Hey, everything we sell in our store is written on it. If you have nothing else to do, please come back. !"

Luo Manfu then retracted his gaze and glanced in the direction of Qi Ruizhu's finger.

Tofu rice is 20 copper, with two bowls of rice.

Pork with plum vegetables, 50 copper per serving.

Salted duck eggs, 10 copper per piece.

Preserved egg, 15 copper, with water.

Food is so cheap, how do they make money?

Luo Manfu glanced at the price list and was surprised.