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41 Food stalls and bamboo leaf green


As soon as Lin Xue entered the house, she saw about a dozen tables and a wooden bar.

Behind the bar was a large cabinet.

On top of the cabinet were placed some bottles of liquor and two large glass jars containing some medicinal materials.

Soaked in white wine.

"Auntie, your business is really good."

Lin Xue looked around and found that seven or eight of the dozen or so tables in the room were occupied, leaving the two tables near the door and the two innermost tables empty.

"It's not bad, my family's cooking skills are good."

The middle-aged woman smiled.

It was obvious that she was still very happy.

Everyone likes to be told that their store is doing well.

"Little girl, you are the best.

You can see the cars outside.

I'll get you a cup of tea.

It's cold."

"Thank you, auntie."

Lin Xue put her backpack on the stool and stood at the door, looking at the road so as not to miss the car as it drove away.

The middle-aged woman gave Lin Xue a pot of hot tea and put it on the table, then went about her business.

Lin Xue looked at the road and saw that the car was not coming, so she started to pay attention to the people in the food stall again.

"Lao Jiang, when will your boy come home?

It's almost the Chinese New Year."

An old man added some wine to his wine glass, put a chopstick of fish into his mouth.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

Usually people would go out to eat at food stalls if they had certain conditions or if there was no one at home to cook.

This old man looked like he was old and didn't seem to have anyone at home to cook.

He should only shout if there were certain conditions.

I went out to eat with three or five old friends.

"That damn boy is out all year round, and I don't know if he will come back this year to celebrate the New Year.

Hey, I raised him so big in vain."

"Today's young people are all like this.

The two boys in your family are not the same.

They rarely see people for a few days throughout the year."

The old man with white hair and white beard next to him seemed to have remembered something, and put a glass of wine on the table.

Drink it all in one gulp.

"Cook Cai, your wine is getting less and less tasteless.

You don't know how to add water."

"It's just that the taste of this wine is too weak.

It doesn't taste right no matter how you drink it.

Chef Cai, we are regular customers.

Why are you fooling us with such a bad wine?"

One of the four people who had been wearing a cotton padded mask remained silent.

The old man in the military cap spoke.

As soon as the old people opened their mouths, the diners looked here.

The other drinkers were drinking bottled white wine, so only a few old people drank bulk white wine, otherwise there would definitely be a big fuss.

"Oh, uncles, it's not that we are deceiving you.

It's actually the old lady in our family who has gone away.

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No one in the family knows how to make wine.

The wine that the uncles are drinking now is bought by us from outside.

We don't understand this either.

I'm really sorry. ” The middle-aged woman hurriedly came forward and explained that these four old men were regular customers of her food stall.

From time to time, they would go to the food stall to have a toothpaste, and they didn’t want any other wine, but only medicinal wine brewed by their mother-in-law’s rice wine.

Isn’t that right?

My mother-in-law went away last month, and there was no one to brew the wine.

I had to buy some rice wine outside to soak it in.

Who knew that these old people would still taste it.

"Oh, I'm gone."

The old man who spoke first sighed, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

The old man was most afraid of hearing this word.

The other three people felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

They all calmed down and drank their own wine without saying anything else.

Middle-aged women don’t know what to do.

I’m afraid they won’t like hearing this word at the end of the year.

Lin Xue looked at the middle-aged woman and thought to herself: Auntie, I'm afraid it will affect her business.

Lin Xue thought about it, took out a one-pound bottle of liquor from the space, and stopped a few people with her backpack. sight.

This was made by Lin Xue using bamboo produced in the space to make a vessel for holding wine, and using a lot of traditional Chinese medicine to brew it.

"Auntie give it to me" The middle-aged woman heard Lin Xue's voice and recovered from her embarrassment.

"Little girl, you" the middle-aged woman looked at the bottle in Lin Xue's hand and refused to take it, what is this child doing?

"Auntie, this is wine.

I brewed it myself."

Lin Xue didn't lie.

She brewed this wine according to the recipe taught by Lin Chaoying.

The color of the brewed wine was crystal green, clear green, and had a drumbeat.

The fragrance of green bamboo, Lin Chaoying said, is the green bamboo leaves.

"You brewed it."

The middle-aged woman took Lin Xue's bottle.

It was a bright white ceramic bottle with green bamboo branches on the outside and a special bottle cap.

It looked like a work of art.

She couldn't believe it was the little girl herself.

I'm afraid the wine was bought outside.

Is there such a bottle of wine outside?

The middle-aged woman couldn't remember.

"It's true.

If you give Grandpa and the others something to drink, they will be happy."

Lin Xue never understood why the old men were unhappy.

She thought they were unhappy because they didn't get the drink.

When Lin Xue saw that the middle-aged woman did not move, she picked up the wine and walked to the table.

"Grandpa, I'll pour you some wine, so don't be unhappy.

It doesn't matter if the wine at my aunt's house doesn't taste good.

Don't blame me.

She's a good person."

Lin Xue unscrewed the lid of the wine, and the aroma of the wine came out.

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Accompanied by the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves wafting in the food stalls.

"Bamboo Leaf Green" The old man wearing a military hat stared at the bottle in Lin Xue's hand with the green light in his eyes.

When he saw Lin Xue pouring a glass of wine for his companion, he saw the green crystal, clear green of liquid, the alcohol bug in my stomach went directly to my brain.

"Good wine."

The other three people also stared at the glass of wine on the table like wolves, "Little girl, give us this wine."

Lin Xue saw the strange initiative of the fourth old man.

Instead of giving it to them, he poured it for them.

Can he put it back?

"Yes, grandpa, take it."

He handed the wine out, and the old man with a military hat took it from Lin Xue.

With the wine bottle in Xue's hand, she happily poured herself a glass and poured another glass for the other two people before carefully capping the bottle and placing it on the table in front of her.

"Good wine."

The four of them tasted it in small sips and praised the wine as good wine, but did not say a word else.

The middle-aged woman looked at the fourth old man, and her heart was like a cat scratching her head.

How good the wine was, and she made the fourth old man sip it like a treasure.

But the aroma of the wine is really special.

She has seen other bamboo leaf greens, but the aroma of the wine is really incomparable to this one.

The aroma of the wine is superior.

"Little girl, where did you buy this wine?"

The middle-aged woman still didn't believe that this was Lin Xuebiao's brew, but no one really believed that a teenage boy in front of her could brew wine.

No matter how talented a person was in brewing, it would be impossible for him to brew it at the age of ten.

When the wine comes out, I’m afraid it was made by the little girl’s family.

"Auntie, I really made this wine."

Lin Xue felt helpless when she saw that others didn't believe her, but she still explained to the middle-aged woman again.

"Haha, little girl, how much wine do you still have?"

The middle-aged woman didn't say anything, so she might as well ask the question she was concerned about.

She could tell from the expression of the fourth old man just now that there was a lot of wine, so if she If the wine can be sold in the store, the business of the store will be better. sjgsf0916: