"Ah? That's it?"

"What? No?"

"I thought you were so generous, cut it."

"Just as delicious."

There is a small north street between Dongsizhao and Zhang Zizhong Road. There is a restaurant called Baorui, which mainly features door-draw meat patties.

Speaking of the food in the capital, many people who know it know that the capital is originally a food desert.

Not to mention those iconic snacks from other places, they are the Beijing roast duck that is famous at home and abroad. This was originally Jinling roast duck.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty moved the capital and followed him. As for mutton and barbecue, they are all from the Northeast.

To be honest, the local snacks are quite delicious, it is this door-tarred meat patty.

It's very simple, because the origin of the name of this meat pie is the copper nail on the Red Gate of the Forbidden City.

Mr. Wan followed Xiangyang to this restaurant, but she hadn't eaten yet. What she complained about was the price.

Now, this meat pie costs 2 yuan per person, and a pot of sheep and scorpion costs 30 yuan per pot.

Moreover, Comrade Sledgehammer bought five meat pies, a pot of sheep and scorpion, and this meal was twenty per person.

"It's really delicious?" Mr. Wan was very suspicious.

"Don't worry, you are in your house." Xiangyang sang.

Mr. Wan held back his laughter. If it was not delicious, he would never let go of the sledgehammer in front of him.

There were not many customers at this time, and the two of them ordered not many meat pies. The sheep and scorpion had been stewed for a long time. Not long after, the meal of 20 per person came.

"Hehe, I always watched others eat this before, but I haven't tried it yet." Mr. Wan picked up a piece of meat pie. This thing is really not small, and it does have the temperament of a copper nail on the Forbidden City Gate.

The skin is crispy and shiny on the outside.

Seeing that the young master had opened his mouth, Xiangyang quickly reminded him: "Be careful, this thing is easy to spray fuel."

Mr. Wan gave him a blank look, said 'I know', and then went up.

result……

"Well~ This thing is really..."

"Look at you, I'll just say it."

Fortunately, the gravy just radiated her cheeks, and there was a yellow oil on her originally fair face and a bright red mouth.

Xiangyang couldn't help but take out the paper to wipe it for her. Well, this Baorui's napkin is just that.

As he wiped, Mr. Wan spoke.

"Sledgehammer, it's so strange. I'm bigger than you, right?"

Xiangyang coughed, "Cough cough... Yes, you are older than me, so what's the matter?"

Mr. Wan glanced at him and said, "But why do I feel that you are better at taking care of others than me?"

Xiangyang really wanted to say that I have a good sister who is more good at taking care of people, but he just said, "I'm not a man, I'm not vague about what to do."

Then he reminded: "Eat quickly."

Mr. Wan just wanted to test it out. In fact, she enjoyed the time with Xiangyang. Now, let’s not talk about it anymore, hurry up and eat this meat pie.

After biting it, the meat balls, gravy and the crispy skin.

There is a very satisfying feeling.

Xiangyang saw him and said, "It's delicious."

"It's really good. This time I'm not counting you as a little bitch." Mr. Wan didn't say much and ate more meat pies.

Xiangyang was naturally happy, but he waited for him to take a bite of the meat pie.

He also gushed.

"Haha..." The young master smiled so happily.

Xiangyang decided that no matter what the future holds, he would remember the smile in front of him.

"Come on, eat the sheep and scorpion."

"Yes, this is expensive."

The sheep and scorpions are piled high, and the meat pies are very affordable. Even if they are twenty per person, they can still eat a lot.

...

A city in the south.

Wan’s mother returned home and life was as usual, but she was a little unhappy recently.

"I said Lao Wan, why are you so careless about your child's affairs?"

"Why don't I care about it anymore? Didn't you think that young man from the countryside was pretty good?"

"Xiangyang's child is a good person, but I have been working hard these days and I always feel that his rural background is somewhat of a problem with our Qianqian."

"Hey, you're so interesting. It's been changing too fast, right? It's only been a few days?"

"Isn't this for our Qianqian?"

"Haha... Then do you know what our Qianqian thinks? What if she just likes that rural guy?"

"this……"

Lao Wan is naturally Wan’s father. He was originally from the army, so he has retreated.

He has seen a lot of changes in his wife.

Anyway, in Lao Wan's opinion, it was still the child himself. He used to be afraid that she would be uncertain, but now that she has already lived a life of herself, she doesn't care about this much.

Mother Wan was very anxious.

"You! I don't care about my daughter!"

I left a word and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables again.

When Lao Wan saw her, he ignored her and continued to listen to his radio with a smile.

...

I spent 40 yuan to treat Mr. Wan to a meal. In fact, this is already a big meal for Xiangyang.

His main income now comes from his free work at Tongfu Restaurant. As for the role in "Blind Mountain", he has not started filming yet, so of course he has not had any movies in his film pay.

What Li Yang said is very good. 5,000 yuan is absolutely fine. Moreover, for many things, you need Xiangyang to come out to help the manager, so you can accumulate more experience.

But no matter how Xiangyang listens, he feels like he treats himself as cheap labor.

Fortunately, the main thing is that Li Yang is doing it everywhere. After he determined the most complicated role, he started to be busy with the heroine's problem.

In fact, in his idea of ​​this movie, the male lead is very simple, just find a local person, and even that family wants local people. If it is real, the better.

Xiangyang could not understand Li Yang's idea, and he didn't care much about it. He still watched rehearsals, acted against the young master, and worked at Tongfu Restaurant.

This day is Saturday.

The day for the premiere of "Suspect" has come, but Xiangyang came to Tongfu Restaurant early.

He doesn't have to watch it, and he can't watch it.

The premiere of a drama is subject to acceptance, that is, there will be more leaders and more news media. In addition, that ticket is much more expensive than movie tickets.

Although the market for stage plays is average, this is a big drama produced in Chinese dialect.

Xiangyang has been watching it all the time, so he naturally won’t go this time.

So, it’s better to make more money.

"Yozi, you kid is a dedicated benevolent person. I have long seen it. I feel so busy at noon today, and I feel much more at ease with you."

"Boss, don't praise me, I can't help but praise me."

"Ha ha……"

The boss, Jin Da Nao, is really not a small head. He earns money from opening a restaurant and wears clothes that are generous.

Puma shoes, Cappa pants...

Xiangyang didn't say much. He knew the intention of Jin Da Nao and wanted to become a regular person.

"Yozi, I also know your thoughts. You young people have dreams, that's right. But, can you, a young man from the countryside, really become a big star like that Baoqiang? I guess, if Baoqiang is so popular, there must be some older people who have such dreams.

If you want me to say, Yoko, you are not as realistic as you are. Brother, I am actually pursuing that kind of star dream for your own good. It’s really meaningless.”

Of course, Jin Da Nao's words could not be said to be malicious, but he seemed to be annoyed, so he added.

"Don't be ungrateful."

Xiangyang was not angry after hearing this. Jin Daming saw Xiangyang reading the secret book because someone working together realized what happened to him. "Xiangyang wants to be a star!" "Xiangyang wakes up from his dream!" All kinds of words spread in Tongfu Restaurant.

On weekdays, my colleagues working in this restaurant often joked about him, especially those older sisters and sisters, who would gossip when they are fine.
To be continued...