The one who opened the early stall was a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties, with thinning and greasy hair and sloppy clothes.
It was midsummer, but he was wearing a sweater, with a few threads at the bottom of the sweater, and a pair of broken floral shorts on his lower body.
It's no wonder that there was a long line in front of the other stalls earlier, but no one cares about him here.
Su Xinyan frowned and said in a low voice: "Chen Feng, this person looks unhygienic. Are you sure you can eat what he did earlier?"
"This elder sister, although I am poor, my ears are not deaf yet!"
The middle-aged man picked up the pu fan and pretended to drive away the flies, and said displeasedly: "It's not clean, you are not sick after eating it, do you like it or not!"
Su Xinyan put her hands around her chest and raised her chin slightly: "Who is your eldest sister? Am I more than a round younger than you, right?"
The middle-aged man twitched his mouth, smiled and asked, "Then, this little sister, how old are you?"
"twenty two!"
"I am 21, so you are still my eldest sister."
Su Xinyan's eyes widened in surprise: "You seem to be over forty. 21 refers to the male age, right?"
Putting the pu fan obliquely around his waist, he put his hands on the table and snorted coldly: "Don't believe it? Do you want me to show you my ID card?"
"No, I believe, I believe." Su Xinyan waved her hand again and again.
After looking at it a few times, Chen Feng smiled and said, "You're the author of Yuewen who was on the news a few years ago, right?"
"Do you recognize me?" There was no surprise on the man's face, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Feng nodded: "I know you wrote novels at home after graduating from college, and you wanted to become a platinum author, but because there were no readers for rewards and subscriptions, the more you wrote, the more you wrote, and you ended up selling early in the morning and moving bricks during the day. Do it at night...cough cough."
Seeing Chen Feng wanting to speak, Su Xinyan asked curiously, "What to do at night?"
Chen Feng smiled and didn't say anything, but the man bluntly said loudly: "What else can I do at night, of course it is to be a duck!"
"To be a duck?" Su Xinyan laughed, "Just you?"
"Don't look down on me, let me tell you, it's tiring to be a duck!"
The man raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly: "It's not me who blows. In Rongcheng, I do ducks the best. Whether roast duck, salted duck or beer duck, I am very good at it."
It turned out to be the duck.
Su Xinyan almost misunderstood.
Chen Feng stopped in time: "Brother Pujie, what is the name of your updated novel? I'll give you a reward of ten rudder masters. You can rent your breakfast stall to me for an hour."
The man pointed to the QR code: "Just scan the code and make money. I didn't write it a long time ago. No matter how much you reward, the middleman will make the money."
"it is good."
Chen Feng nodded and immediately scanned the QR code to transfer money.
[Alipay receives 1,000 yuan]
The man received the money with a smile on his face.
He took off the fan from his waist, stuffed it into Chen Feng's hand, patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother, this stall will be handed over to you. I will be back in an hour."
As he said, he hummed a little song excitedly and walked to the Internet cafe.
After retiring from the Internet literary circle for several years, it is rare for anyone to remember his pen name.
He decided to go to the Internet cafe to open a new book, make a lot of money, and marry Bai Fumei!
After the man left.
Su Xinyan asked curiously: "Chen Feng, what are your plans for renting this stall?"
"Cooking egg fried rice." Chen Feng put on his apron and got busy.
Su Xinyan almost thought she had heard it wrong.
Xin said that Chen Feng wanted to participate in the God of Cooking Competition and was irritated by rejection, so he wanted to make an egg fried rice to vent his resentment, right?
Although there were thousands of doubts in her mind, Su Xinyan kept silent and watched seriously while Chen Feng was making egg fried rice.
After all, he is his fiancé, and he must unconditionally support every decision he makes!
!
Dice cucumber and ham, and mince shallots;
Beat the eggs into egg liquid, pour them into the rice and stir evenly;
Pour an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, turn to medium heat, and then pour the rice soaked in egg liquid;
Chen Feng picked up the chopsticks and kept stirring until the rice grains were distinct.
Pour in the diced ham and diced cucumber, stir-fry evenly, and season with salt and pepper.
Finally, sprinkle chopped green onions.
Out of the pot!
The fragrance is tangy, and the fragrance is floating ten miles!
"What scent?"
"The meat bun in my hand suddenly no longer fragrant."
"Look, the scent seems to be floating from the early stall!"
Smelling the scent of egg-fried rice, people who were buying breakfast from other breakfast stalls ran over, instantly surrounding the inner and third floors.
"Isn't this the person who set up the stall before?"
"I bought this early stall. It is very unhygienic. It can cause diarrhea for a day after eating it. Please don't buy it!" A young man stood up and complained.
Su Xinyan rolled up her long hair casually. She tucked a strand of broken hair behind her ears and smiled at the talking young man: "Handsome man, did you remember it wrong? I bought you breakfast before. ?"
"Fairies, fairies go down!"
brush--
Two lines of nosebleeds spewed out immediately.
The young man didn’t care to wipe his eyes, and he wanted to stick his eyeballs up: “Beauty, I really remembered it wrong. Don’t listen to my nonsense. I usually like to buy breakfast here. It’s hygienic and delicious!”
Su Xinyan resisted the urge to laugh.
She took a bowl of egg fried rice from the pot and brought it to the young man. While winking, she said, "Then you want to buy my egg fried rice?"
"Yes!" Nodded like garlic.
Su Xinyan pointed to the QR code on the booth: "50 yuan a bowl, please scan the code to pay."
The young man suddenly became sober: "51 bowls of egg fried rice, so expensive?"
"Is it expensive?" Su Xinyan pretended to be aggrieved, "This is the egg fried rice that people have spent a long time making meticulously. Every grain of rice wraps my deep love for you~"
The young man was still hesitating.
Standing in the crowd of onlookers, Chen Feng lowered his head, pinched his nose and said loudly: "Egg fried rice made by Sister Fairy is worth five hundred and a bowl!"
This word naturally reached the ears of the young man.
He immediately agreed without hesitation: "Well, fifty is fifty, I want a bowl!"
After scanning the QR code and paying the money, he took the egg fried rice from Su Xinyan and ate it.
The soft and glutinous rice is wrapped in golden egg, mixed with the sweetness of cucumber and the salty aroma of diced ham.
All kinds of mixed deliciousness immediately exploded in the mouth!
good to eat.
It's so delicious!
The young man's nosebleed was still wet, and two lines of tears followed.
He gobbled up the egg fried rice, and in less than a minute, a bowl of egg fried rice was all eaten.
Su Xinyan smiled and asked, "Handsome man, is the egg fried rice that I made delicious?"
The young man nodded and gave a thumbs-up full of praise: "It's delicious, this is definitely the most delicious egg fried rice I have eaten in more than 20 years!"
As he said that, he looked into the pot with intent: "Give me another bowl!"