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Gu Chenfeng's place has not yet officially started selling, but there are already many people waiting in line.

Some customers couldn't help asking: "Isn't it starting to sell now?"

Gu Chenfeng said with a smile: "Wait for a while, wait for another two or three minutes, and the sale will officially start."

In fact, it is mainly to give the eggs and bean curd a time to taste, and other things are ready.

After a while, Gu Chenfeng yelled to Mary Twelve and Xiaoman: "Eggs and bean curds are fine, open a pot first, take them out, and bring them over here."

Mary Twelve nodded, and shouted to her bodyguard: "You two, hurry up and carry the things."

If the bodyguards had some complaints about doing these coolies before, now after eating two roujiamos, they are completely gone.

After all, they are bodyguards, they are specially used to protect and beat people, and now it is really a bit too much for them to do coolies.

Now they have no complaints, because this Roujiamo is really delicious.

Soon, today's Roujiamo was officially on sale. With the help of Xiaoman, Mary Twelve and the two bodyguards, this time the Roujiamo was easily sold out.

And this time, Gu Chenfeng and the others were much more relaxed.

Sure enough, there should be many people for catering, otherwise it will be too tiring.

After selling out the Roujiamo, Gu Chenfeng kindly invited Mary Twelve and the others to have lunch together.

Dry catering usually waits until the guests are gone before cooking for themselves.

Xiaoman and Mary Twelve happily stayed for lunch. Mary Twelve originally had ten roujiamo, but when she heard that Gu Chenfeng wanted to cook for them, she took eight and rewarded the two Bodyguards, I kept two for supper.

The two babies accepted eight Roujiamo with tears of gratitude.

Because someone ordered Roujiamo yesterday, Gu Chenfeng first stewed Huahua meat in a bucket pot.

Generally speaking, it only needs to simmer for three hours.

Afterwards, Gu Chenfeng cooked eight dishes, each of which was a famous home-cooked dish in China.

The fragrance was overflowing, making Xiaoman and Mary Twelve full of praise. Seeing that Mary Twelve was planning to curse and praise, Gu Chenfeng quickly stopped it.

Yesterday, after the little white man got up, the customers behind him formed this habit after eating the dishes made by Gu Chenfeng.

It seems that if you don't scold Shangji, you don't respect the food.

So, last night, there was a lot of scolding in the restaurant, and those who didn't know it thought it was someone inside.

Therefore, Gu Chenfeng decided to get rid of this bad habit no matter what.

Ivy on the other side left Koh Chang by boat with the meat clip mo. They didn't live in Koh Chang, but in Bangkok.

After getting off the boat, a special car was waiting for her and took her directly to her destination.

In a five-star hotel.

Ivy took the elevator to the room, took out the room card and swiped the door.

Pushing the door open, a kind old man with white hair was standing by the bed, looking at the scenery outside.

Ai Wei laughed and said, "Grandpa, I bought you the Roujiamo you asked for."

As she said that, she put the Roujiamo on the coffee table next to the sofa.

Hearing this, the old man turned around, walked over, first sniffed it with his nose, and then exclaimed: "Wow, it smells so good."

"I just don't know, it still doesn't taste like it used to."

As he said that, the old man picked up the Roujiamo and took a light bite.

The aroma of the stewed pork belly, the unique taste of the sauce, the fragrance of the flour bag, the crispness of the green pepper, etc., instantly exploded in his mouth.

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A line of clear tears overflowed from the old man's eyes, and fell down his cheeks onto his wrist.

Seeing this scene, Ivy was terrified. The old man should not have too much mood swings, otherwise it may cause a burden on the body and heart.

So Ivy quickly pulled a few tissues to Grandpa to sell money, and wiped his tears for him.

He asked with concern: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it because this Roujiamo is not delicious?"

"Still, it's too spicy. I told that person that it's slightly spicy."

The old man wiped away his tears, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "No, this Roujiamo is so delicious, it's exactly the same as what I remember, try it."

Ivy heard the words and nodded.

She said that the first time she saw this kind of food, whether it was when the pressure cooker opened the lid or on the way back with her, the strong aroma has been teasing her appetite.

Several times she wanted to taste it first, but held back.

After hearing what her grandfather said, Ivy took out a Roujiamo from the bag on the coffee table and took a light bite.

In an instant, a bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Smooth and tender meat, fat but not greasy, slightly sweet taste, soft and melt in the mouth, endless aftertaste.

After taking such a small bite, she felt that when she breathed on her face, her nasal cavity was filled with a strong fragrance, and there were green peppers that Gu Chenfeng specially put in the meat paste.

This kind of green pepper is not spicy at all, but it is as crisp as cucumber when chewed, and has a fruity and vegetable fragrance.

"Wow, this is too delicious."

"I've never eaten such delicious food."

"No wonder so many people are queuing up to buy it."

Speaking of this, she suddenly understood something, looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, it's because this Roujiamo is so delicious that you..."

Hearing this, the old man waved his hands and said with a smile, "How is it possible?"

"Ugh!"

The old man sighed for a long time, and then said earnestly: "Roujiamo, I remember the last time I ate it was decades ago. At that time, I went to Xinguo with my father."

"Before I left, my father bought me a Roujiamo. At that time, our family was poor. Of course, everyone was poor, and there were many people who couldn't eat."

"So Roujiamo has become a very luxurious food. I still remember that I ate the Roujiamo for a whole day."

"After I came to Xinguo, I never ate this food again. If I didn't see the news yesterday, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing as Roujiamo in this world."

After looking at the Rougamo in his hand, the old man recalled some past events.

It is said that the food in memory is actually the taste of home, for the old man who has been wandering outside for decades.

Home is the harbor in memory, an old photo full of dust.

At that time, under the general background, in order to survive, many people left their homes, traveled across the oceans, and put on their wealth and lives to work hard in foreign countries.

Time flies, most of the youths who were young at the time are now very old, and even some of them have already passed the curtain call.

For them, what is engraved in the deepest part of the soul is the taste of home a long time ago.

The same is true for the old man. He almost can't remember the memory of that year.

However, at this moment, I was awakened by a Roujiamo, the taste deep in my memory.

It touched the softest part of his heart, so he burst into tears.

Seeing this, Ai Wei quickly comforted her and said, "Grandpa, don't get too excited. If you like eating so much, I'll pack some for you and take you back to eat when we leave the day after tomorrow."

The old man thought for a while and asked, "Does that restaurant still serve other Chinese dishes?"

Ivy nodded and said: "They are a Chinese restaurant, and they should be able to cook a lot of dishes. Do you want to eat other dishes?"

The old man smiled and said: "I don't know if they will make the ones I want to eat. I'm afraid I haven't heard of you."

After all, Ivy grew up in Xinguo. Although there are quite a lot of Huaguo people in that place, the dishes are not so comprehensive, and the taste is not so authentic.

There are some memory flavors in the flesh and blood, which cannot be produced by ordinary restaurants.

Ai Wei naturally understood this, so she took out her mobile phone and said, "Grandpa, how about this? Xiaoman happens to be still in the restaurant, so I'll give her a call."

"You tell Xiaoman the dish you want to eat, and ask her to ask the chef to see if he can cook it."

Ok?
Hearing this, the old man realized that he had two granddaughters out, but why did he return one?
Just now I was busy recalling the past, but I didn't notice that I still have a granddaughter who hasn't come back.

If Xiaoman found out, she would definitely cry and faint in the toilet.

The old man asked strangely: "Where is Xiaoman, why didn't she come back with you?"

Ai Wei snorted angrily, and said: "Don't mention it, I'll get angry when I mention that girl. The person who opened this Chinese restaurant is a big star named Gu Chenfeng."

"Xiaoman happened to be his fan, and then she stayed in the Chinese restaurant and helped sell Roujiamo."

Hearing this, the old man was overjoyed and said, "Hahahahaha, my granddaughter is selling roujiamo."

"Hahaha, thinking about that scene, I think it's so funny."

"By the way, you said a star, what a star."

Ai Wei was also a little puzzled, and said: "It's a man named Gu Chenfeng. Xiaoman has always liked to watch his movies before. After seeing the real person today, he is really a nympho."

"Nine cows can't pull him away. By the way, Grandpa, this Roujiamo is made by that star himself."

Oh?
The old man raised his eyebrows, and said, "It's a bit unbelievable that a star can make such delicious Roujiamo."

"Ai Wei, you can call Xiaoman and see if that Chinese restaurant can make the dishes I want."

Ivy nodded, turned on the phone and found Xiaoman's number.

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On the side of the Chinese restaurant, Gu Chenfeng and others had just brought back the bread from the pier, and drove the train back.

Xiaoman and Mary Twelve also squeezed onto the train, plus five people from the Chinese restaurant, and a follow-up photographer.

There were a total of eight people sitting in the back of the truck. Fortunately, the traffic police here are not very strict, otherwise, it would be seriously overloaded.

Of course, both Xiaoman and Mary Twelve also knew that they were recording a program called "Chinese Restaurant".

But the two of them don't care, after all, they are people who have seen the world, and the TV programs in Huaguo are still a bit far away for people from West Asia and New China.

Mary Twelve's bodyguard followed behind in a luxury car.

Their obligation and responsibility is to protect the young lady, but the young lady dislikes them being in the way. She would rather take a van worth tens of thousands of dollars than a luxury car worth several million dollars, so the two of them can only drive behind.

Xiaoman said happily: "It's my first time to sell something, it's really interesting."

Mary Twelve took out a mirror that she carried with her, looked at the exquisite face reflected in the mirror, and said proudly, "I'm even happier that the teacher awarded me the title of Little Egg Peeler today."

"I even helped with corned eggs. I've never done these things at home before."

Gu Chenfeng said a little speechlessly: "Actually, there is no need for you two to come here. Both of you have finished your work and you can go back."

The car is so crowded at the moment, you two get out of the car quickly.

Originally, only six people could sit in the back of this truck, but now that two more people have been added, it is too crowded.

Moreover, Xiaoman and Mary Twelve were sitting on both sides of Gu Chenfeng, squeezing him in the middle from left to right. In this situation, he couldn't even turn sideways.

Because whether it is left or right, there may be some bad physical contact.

More importantly, it's not that these two people don't have a car, and a luxury car is behind them. Why do they have to be crowded with us?

Gu Chenfeng doubted whether these two girls came to torture him on purpose.

Of course, Gu Chenfeng still didn't say it directly, he could only express his meaning tactfully.

When Xiaoman was about to say something, the phone in her pocket rang.

After seeing the caller ID, she frowned slightly and said, "My sister called, she probably urged me to go back quickly."

Upon hearing this, Gu Chenfeng quickly tried to persuade him, "Then hurry up and pick it up, don't let your sister worry."

I thought in my heart, if you leave, my side will be half quiet, and if Mary XII can also leave, then I will be completely quiet.

Mary Twelve also hurriedly said, "Hurry up and answer the phone."

I thought in my heart: If you leave, the teacher will be mine alone, which is so cool.

Xiaoman really didn't want to answer, she didn't know what Gu Chenfeng was thinking, but she could definitely guess what was going on in Mary Twelve's mind, she didn't want to make Mary Twelve happy.

But he was afraid that he would be reprimanded when he went back, so he finally had to bite the bullet and answer the phone.

"Hey, sister, what's the matter?"

Ai Wei immediately heard the displeasure in Xiaoman's voice, so she smiled and said: "Oh, there is a lot of impatience in this voice, what's the matter, my sister's phone call is bad for you ?”

Xiao Man blushed and said: "Go on, don't talk nonsense, there are many people around me."

Ai Wei smiled and said, "Why, the Roujiamo hasn't been sold out yet? Is the business so good?"

Xiao Man flattered: "No, I followed Mr. Gu, they went to buy goods."

Ok?
Hearing this, Ivy was taken aback!
Pulling goods?

It's not appropriate for you to leave the good young lady, and go to buy goods?
This is a person who usually looks very smart to you. How come after seeing your idol, his IQ either becomes zero or he is in arrears?
Lifting the lid of the pressure cooker can make you excited as if you have picked up a treasure.

But at this time, Ai Wei didn't want to get entangled in this matter, mainly because she would be pissed off by climbing herself.

And she still had a purpose in making this call, so she asked: "Let me ask you, are those people in the Chinese restaurant next to you? Especially the one named Gu Chenfeng."

Ok?
Xiaoman raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, did she come to see Teacher Gu?
So she glanced at Gu Chenfeng, hummed, and said, "Teacher Gu is right next to me, do you have anything to do with him?"

Ivy replied: "It's not me looking for him, it's grandpa looking for him."

Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and said, "Grandpa looking for him?"

Next, Ivy talked about the old man's idea of ​​wanting to eat some Chinese dishes.

After listening to it, Xiaoman finally understood that grandpa never forgets his love for his hometown. In the past, grandpa also returned to China several times, trying to find the memories of the past.

However, with the passage of time, many places in Huaguo have changed drastically. The small bridges in my memory are gone, the small rivers are gone, and even the fields are gone.

Even the original place names have been changed to other names, and the things in these old men's memories have disappeared.

The relatives and friends from when he was a child can no longer be contacted. The hometown where he was born and raised him has become a strange place.

For the old man, those memories of the past seemed to be just a dream.

Since the old man was only in his teens when he left Huaguo, his memory of his hometown was very weak, and he could only remember some fragmented information. He submitted this information to some departments.

A few years ago, I got news that I found an ancestral temple related to the old man.

Hearing the news, the old man stayed in the Ivy and Xiaoman programs and went back excitedly.

However, when they arrived at the place, what appeared before their eyes was a dilapidated small temple, corroded by the years, leaving only ruins.

At first they thought they had found the wrong place, but after they saw a copper coin with a red string hidden under the stone in the corner of the ruined temple, the old man was convinced that Wuyi was the place where he used to play.

is his hometown.

However, the staff told the old man that after they went to the new country, there was a big migration here in a few years, and people had already left here.

Those who used to play with the old man are probably already gray-haired, and some of them may have passed away.

It is impossible for the younger generation to know him, so it is difficult to find the former people, and the place where the ancestral temple is located is about to be remodeled, which means that this land will soon cease to exist.

Instead, there are many high-rise buildings.

After getting this answer, the old man was relieved. At that time, the old man was standing in front of the dilapidated ancestral temple with a cane in his hand.

The cold wind blew past him, stirring his white hair, as if his homeland was welcoming his return.

I finally found my hometown, but things have changed, as if I haven't found it yet.

What's the use of a ruined temple when there are no people left?
Xiaoman still clearly remembers the poem that Grandpa stood in the wind, looked at the ancestral temple, and recited: "Last year, today, in this gate, people's faces are red with peach blossoms;"

"I don't know where the human face is going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze;"

Afterwards, the old man stayed with Xiaoman and Ivy and left. Since then, he has never been to Huaguo again.

Because, there is no old man's house there anymore.

At that time, Xiaoman heard this poem for the first time, and she didn't understand what it meant, but as she grew older, she gradually understood.

Why did many famous proses and poems about missing my hometown appear at that time.

When Xiaoman supported her sister and said that grandpa wanted to try Chinese national cuisine, of course she had to find a way.

Ai Wei on the other end of the phone continued: "Grandpa just said that I may not have heard of the dishes he wants to eat, so, can you give Gu Chenfeng your phone and let Grandpa tell him?"

Xiaoman thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll ask Teacher Gu first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Chenfeng and asked, "Mr. Gu, my grandfather wants to eat authentic Chinese cuisine. My sister and I have never heard of the dishes he said he wanted to eat."

"I want to ask you personally to see if you can do it, can you?"