Chapter 1918 New Year Taoxi Road
Latest website: Yuan Zhou found that when you focus on one thing wholeheartedly, your memory for other things will decrease.
Anyway, except for cooking skills and things about Xiaoya, Yuan Zhou can easily forget other things, so it is still necessary to write them down.
Speaking of the old woman, she used to go to Qingcheng Mountain to ask for the "immediate success" amulet for Yuan Zhou. She was in good health. She would sweep away the garbage in front of the God of Cooking shop early in the morning and then go back to make steamed buns and soy milk. But these things only took place in two or three days. Years ago.
In the past two years, the old woman has become older and older, and has developed geriatric diseases. She can no longer bear such physical labor.
As far as Yuan Zhou knew, after the old woman was hospitalized for the first time, she transferred the bun stall to her nephew.
When the old lady was hospitalized, Yuan Zhou visited her several times, just like every New Year the old lady would bring a bowl of glutinous rice balls to see Yuan Zhou.
What reassured Yuan Zhou was that the old lady was always cheerful and her treatment was quite successful. However, she was reluctant to leave her old customers and had to give her nephew advice from time to time.
"Should we visit the hospital or go to her home? It's more convenient and comfortable to go to her home. I just don't know if Xiaoya has time. If so, we can go and visit together." Yuanzhou pondered.
"Tavern time is coming soon. We need to prepare a sobering package. We will discuss it with Xiaoya later."
Yuanzhou put down his calendar, entered the bathroom and started washing up, preparing to prepare a sobering meal.
After the tavern ended and Mao Ye left safely, Yuanzhou called Yin Ya to talk about the matter. Unfortunately, Yin Ya didn't have time tomorrow, and because she had been working overtime recently, it was inconvenient to ask for leave.
"I'm sorry, Mu Mu, I can't accompany you." Yin Ya on the other side of the phone said in a dull tone.
"I'm sorry, but Xiaoya, no matter how busy you are, you have to make sure you sleep and eat well." Yuan Zhou said.
"With you here, I don't have to worry about eating well, and I gain weight before I know it." Yin Ya said coquettishly.
The two talked on the phone for a while.
Nowadays, people on the Internet are saying that the flavor of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker. Well... I feel that way.
During the Chinese New Year, children would jump up and down with joy, the streets would be decorated with lights, and families would be busy buying New Year's goods.
but now,
I don’t know anything else, but it’s less than half a month before the Chinese New Year, and only a few streets in Chengdu are decorated with red lanterns, which really lacks the New Year flavor.
Taoqi Road has the strongest New Year atmosphere in Chengdu. Both the queuing committee and the shops on the street start decorating a month in advance.
"Why haven't Boss Yuan's New Year's goods started selling yet?"
"It is said that there are many shops on Taoqi Road this year, and they are all open during the New Year."
"I'm just waiting to buy the New Year's goods from the God of Cooking store and then go home. The tickets have already been grabbed."
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It’s a brand new day, one day closer to the New Year.
"Xiao Hai, are you up? Are you ready to queue up?" Zheng Jiawei shouted softly as he opened the door of Wu Hai's house.
When he entered the door, he saw Wu Hai already standing by the bed with his hair hanging down. He didn't need to scream at all, but his eyes were dull and he was still in a puppet state.
The reason for this is because Wu Hai stayed up late yesterday, thinking about it in his room, trying to restore the roasted golden bird.
Yes, Wu Hai, who had eaten it once, still wanted to eat it, but the roasted golden bird was not on the menu, so he asked Jin Hai for the recipe and made it himself.
The result was gratifying. The house did not burn down and Wu Hai was safe.
As for the rest, really don’t expect so much.
"I'm going to feed Rouduo first, and Xiaohai is going to cook some cat fish for Rouduo. I've already bought it." Zheng Jiawei handed a plastic bag to Wu Hai.
In fact, Wu Hai was very sleepy at this time. It felt like his body was awake but his consciousness was still asleep. He took the cat fish in a daze.
Ever since Wu Hai brought Rou Duoduo and Rou Fei Fei home, no matter how busy he was these days, Zheng Jiawei would come to Wu Hai first thing in the morning and make milk for Rou Fei Fei with his own hands.
I don’t know if it’s because she gave birth to many kittens and her nutrition didn’t keep up. Very early on, Rouduoduo ran out of milk. When she was in the hospital, she always drank prepared milk. Naturally, she was treated the same way when she got home.
Wu Hai was originally in charge, but Wu Hai fed Rou Fei Fei directly to the cat and fish the day before, which almost caused a problem. Zheng Jiawei felt that he should take care of Wu Hai while taking care of Rou Fei Fei.
It just so happened that I could have a breakfast from Boss Yuan when I came here in the morning. Thinking about it, I felt it was very necessary, at least until Rou Fei Fei became interested in meaty food.
Probably because he was raised more delicately, other cats are basically weaned now and can eat some soft food, but when it comes to Roufeifei, he almost ends up in the hospital.
Zheng Jiawei took care of a cat and a Wuhai by himself, taking advantage of Yuan Zhou's time before dinner to get everything done.
"squeak"
Zhou Xi took a step slowly, and when he opened the door and came in, he said hello: "Viagra, Wu Menyan is early, I'm here to help."
"Xiaohai, I'm going to meet Mr. Xue of Xinhai Culture today, and I'll make an appointment at the Painting God's House to discuss some promotional activities before the New Year. Do you want to go together?" Although Zheng Jiawei felt that Wuhai would not go, it did not hinder him. he asks.
The main reason is that Mr. Xue admires Wu Hai very much. Zheng Jiawei mentioned that he wanted to see Wu Menyan several times when he met him, so Zheng Jiawei asked him as usual.
"Not interested." Wu Hai said lazily, completely unable to see the heroic figure at the dinner table.
"I know." Zheng Jiawei nodded without any further persuasion.
"Don't worry, Jia Viagra, you can leave Roufeifat and Wumenyan to me no problem. I have been studying for several days, so it will be fine for sure." Zhou Xidao.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Zheng Jiawei calculated the time. He probably wouldn't be able to make it back in time at noon.
After making one hundred breakfasts and sending away the customers step by step, Yuan Zhou quickly went upstairs to wash up and prepare to go out.
"The time is just right, the old lady should be at home?" Yuan Zhou muttered.
During breakfast, Yuanzhou paid special attention to the breakfast stall at the door. The old woman's nephew was indeed there.
Of course, even without looking at it, Yuan Zhou knew it, because the old woman's nephew continued the old woman's habit of coming over early in the morning to help Yuan Zhou clean the door.
The young and strong young man does things much more neatly than the old woman. If Yuanzhou hadn't observed it several times, he wouldn't have discovered that although Yuanzhou was used to keeping the door clean, it was a street after all. There's always some garbage.
"These rice cakes should be in line with the old lady's taste." Yuanzhou picked out the white and fat rice cakes in the steamer and put them in a special food box.
Considering that the old woman is too old to eat glutinous rice, Yuanzhou specially selected indica rice to make it, which is moderately soft and glutinous and is very suitable for the appetite of the elderly.
This kind of rice cake belongs to Jiangsu cuisine and is different from the steamed rice cake in Sichuan cuisine.
Carrying the prepared gifts, Yuan Zhou went out. Su Ruoyan volunteered to keep watch. During the New Year and the holidays, he was not only busy with work, but also with petty theft. Although Taoxi Road had a good atmosphere, Su Ruoyan felt that he still had to be careful.
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