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Chapter 305 Yue Li Yue: This fried noodle is really delicious!Lin Kee's regular customers are excited【Subscribe】

Hot and sour tripe soup?
Isn’t this the perfect soup to serve with chow mein?

Lin Xu didn't expect the system to be so interesting.

If you buy fried noodle techniques, you will be given a tripe soup task, and you can directly form a complete set, saving yourself from spending points to redeem.

This is a lot of consumption recently, so have you become considerate?
Feeling emotional, Shen Baobao, who was sitting opposite, said:
"Xubao, I want to replace that F8, which car do you think is better?"

replacement?

This question really stumped Lin Xu.

He would only change luxury cars so casually when he was playing Need for Speed.

As for reality...

The BMW X5 is already super good.

I never thought of being able to drive an X5 in the past, and I feel thankful that I can buy a Q5 after graduation.

"Why don't you want to drive F8?"

Although the red sports car was a model two years ago, it has beautiful lines, and Shen Baobao is also quite rusty when driving. I don't understand why the car has to be changed all of a sudden.

"The chassis is too low, you have to be careful when passing the deceleration hill, and it's so eye-catching, it's not convenient to stop anywhere, and the seat is uncomfortable, and the waist will be wooden after driving for a long time."

This……

It seems that he is not ready to drive a sports car.

Then the alternative vehicle will come out.

It can be changed to an SUV or an ordinary car, which is pretty good.

"I wanted to change to Ferrari's new SUV, but the delivery will start next year, and there is still a queue. I am too lazy to mix in this kind of hunger marketing, so I gave up."

Hunger marketing is really annoying.

Lin Xu couldn't give any good advice. Seeing Yue Liyue and a few friends coming up from the stairs, he asked:
"Yue Li Yue, what car is better to buy now?"

"I don't know wow, I just know what cars can't be bought."

Oh?
Shen Baobao is interested:
"What kind of car can't be bought? I'm avoiding lightning."

"Ideal, Peng Lei, who owns new pants, used a song to warn people not to buy ideal a few years ago, but no one believed it. It's a pity."

Lin Xu was taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't expect Peng Lei to be a prophet.

He asked curiously:

"Which song is a warning? I'll listen to it."

"People without ideals are not sad!"

Reminiscent of the crying complaints of ideal car owners recently, the title of this song is indeed a bit appropriate.

After the joke, Yue Liyue asked:

"How much is the budget? Buying a car depends on the budget. If you don't have a budget, you can't give advice."

Baby Shen spread out his hands and gave him a five:

"As long as it doesn't exceed five million, I plan to replace it with my Ferrari."

Yue Li Yue: "..."

Yes, there is new material for dreaming tonight.

The dream of replacing a Ferrari with a car worth no more than [-] million is definitely very touching.

He couldn't give any constructive advice, but felt that the couple here was getting more and more excessive, not only spreading dog food, but also showing off their wealth.

Lin Xu looked at his phone and said:
"If you don't want to change to a coupe, it has both the comfort of a car and the performance of a sports car, such as the Bentley Continental, which seems to meet your requirements."

Other luxury cars are often more than 5 meters.

And the length of this car is [-] meters.

Although the difference seems to be only about [-] centimeters, parking is much easier in a place like the capital where every inch of land is expensive.

It is really difficult to find a comfortable parking space for a car over five meters long.

The scratches on my father-in-law's Bentley were all caused by parking.

"Well... this car is really beautiful, let me study it."

Shen Baobao's so-called research is to look at the exterior and interior. As for the wheelbase, torque, power, performance and other factors, he doesn't understand or care at all.

Place an order based on the appearance of the car.

When the couple were discussing, Yue Liyue asked again:

"I saw someone in the topic talking about a new staple food in the sky, but they didn't mention the name in secret. What kind of staple food is it? Claypot rice?"

There are not so many children, so I can't cook claypot rice... Lin Xu said with a smile:

"We have to wait for the claypot rice. This time, it is a kind of fried noodles from my hometown. Do you want to try it? If you want to eat it, I will go to the kitchen to make it."

Within three days, not only had to sell [-] copies of fried noodles, but [-] of them had to eat two meals in a row, which was somewhat difficult.

Most importantly, the task page starts timing from the moment you get the task.

In order not to fail the task, Lin Xu plans to start selling fried noodles from now on.

"Chow mein? Is this what you guys eat? Give each of us a serving!"

Since it is a new staple food, the taste must not be much worse, just try it when the majority of netizens haven't tasted it yet.

As regular customers, you have to enjoy some privileges.

Lin Xu had almost finished eating at the moment, finished the garlic cloves in his hand, took two mouthfuls of fried noodles, and then walked to the kitchen while drinking the egg soup.

After he left, Shen Baobao, who was still thinking about changing cars, took his mobile phone and asked a question on a question-and-answer website:
"I want to buy a Bentley Continental. Does the owner introduce the real driving experience of the car?"

As soon as it was released, various Continental car owners appeared in an endless stream.

Many people responded with photos of their cars.

Shen Baobao looked at it quite seriously at first, but after watching it, he found something was wrong.

Now the number of people answering the question has exceeded the sales volume of Continental in the country for a year, and the number of car owners answering this question is still increasing...

According to this posture, it is estimated that it is only a matter of time before the output of all Bentley models exceeds.

She closed the question, and immediately sent a WeChat message to her father, Shen Guofu:

"I want to replace the Bentley Continental with the F8, what do you think, Dad?"

Soon Shen Guofu gave his own answer:

"Tomorrow, I'll find a Taiwan Continental, and you can try to drive it. If it works, replace it. If it doesn't work, look for it again. Buying a car is no different than buying clothes. Don't worry, just look at a few more comparisons before you start."

Seeing this news, Baby Shen immediately took a photo of fried noodles and sent it:

"The fried noodles in Xu Bao's hometown are super delicious with garlic cloves. I will find a way to give you a big portion at noon tomorrow, so that Dad can enjoy himself."

Shen Guofu, who had just finished eating a fat-reducing meal at home, was immediately aroused.

The oily noodles and the slightly browned pork belly slices are too craving, right?
He rattled back with a message:

"My dear girl, don't forget to bring a few extra cloves of garlic tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, you won't forget it."

As soon as the chat was over, Han Shuzhen, who was eating fruit after dinner, asked:
"Who are you chatting with? The smile is so treacherous."

Lao Shen hurriedly exited the dialog box, then swipe left, and deleted the girl's conversation, then he turned off the phone, and said with a smile:

"The company has won another big order. I'm so happy... Hurry up, my wife. I can't wait to do aerobics. After exercising recently, I feel that my body is much more flexible."

Han Shuzhen picked up a piece of yacon and put it into her mouth:

"If you don't lose fat, you will be just a flexible fat man no matter how much you exercise..."

She said this on her lips, but in her heart she was missing the little apple that her daughter gave her in the evening, and she didn't know when her son-in-law would make this kind of noodle fruit, so she was really greedy.

In the store, Yue Liyue and the others waited for a long time before the waiter brought over four servings of oily fried noodles.

"Wow, it smells so good."

"The portion is quite generous, a large plate is full."

"It's just that the waiting time is a bit long. The fried noodles in the small restaurant can basically be served in two minutes. Boss Lin has to wait so long here."

"The taste is so delicious, it's normal to slow down...Taste the taste, if it tastes better, I'll continue to eat it tomorrow."

"..."

Pick up a pair of chopsticks and bring the fried noodles to your mouth. The perfect taste and rich aroma of the fried noodles made them understand the meaning of "a good meal is never too late".

"Wow! Isn't this fried noodles really delicious?"

"With this taste, I'm willing to wait another ten minutes. This is much better than ordinary fried noodles."

"Indeed, it's too fragrant."

"Garlic? Where's the garlic? You can't eat this kind of fried noodles without garlic cloves. No wonder I saw Boss Lin and his wife preparing so many garlic cloves just now..."

There was unpeeled garlic on the table.

A few people peeled the garlic with their hands while holding back their greed.

Yueliyue didn't plan to eat garlic at first, but seeing that several roommates were eating it, they also peeled the garlic.

Because if he didn't eat, the three dogs around him would keep blowing at him after returning home. To be on the safe side, it's better to eat first.

This way everyone can hurt each other.

They were eating when Geng Lele and Professor Cui came upstairs.

"Yue Li Yue, what delicious food do you have today?"

"Fried noodles, Boss Lin is going to serve a dish of his hometown fried noodles tomorrow, and I am feeling homesick while eating."

Geng Lele snorted:
"Aren't you obsessed with claypot rice? Why do you like to eat our fried noodles in the north? Teacher, let's eat fried noodles too. I'll see if I feel homesick after eating it."

Cui Qingyuan: "..."

Your house is only a few streets away from here, what do you think?

He smiled and said:

"If you want to eat, we can eat it, and I can be regarded as getting rich with you."

Speaking of his hometown, Cui Qingyuan's mind unconsciously flashed the alleys by the Suzhou River. For him, it was the place that he has been dreaming about most these years.

Of course, what I miss the most is still the girl in the red dress back then.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and I have become a teacher, while the girl in the red dress who has been strong since she was a child has become a business tycoon.

Although both of them are alone, they are no longer of the same class.

The reason why I rejected Fudan’s invitation to come to Tsinghua University a few years ago was because I wanted to keep a distance.

"I don't know if I have scolded other people's little red guy recently..."

Cui Qingyuan smiled lightly, then shook his head, dispelled those unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and began to conceive the content to be talked about tomorrow.

"Teacher, you haven't eaten your hometown fried noodles, so you're brewing up your emotions first?"

Geng Lele turned around, took some crispy fish steaks from Che Zai, and studied Cui Qingyuan's expression while eating.

Recently, she has learned micro-expressions by herself, and she wants to observe people when she sees them.

Cui Qingyuan laughed dryly:
"No way, I'm just thinking about what to teach tomorrow so that I can stump you geniuses... Is this a grilled fish steak? Let me try..."

what!The teacher blinked several times when he spoke, but he usually doesn't blink when he speaks, which means...he is lying!
Oh, it turns out that teachers also have small emotions.

Geng Lele pushed the plate forward, and immediately observed Shen Jiayue who was sitting not far away, wanting to see the proprietress's micro expression.

Just at this moment, Lin Xu came out of the kitchen.

Baby Shen, who was looking at the car with his mouth pouting, was immediately brimming with happiness and joy. When Lin Xu approached, he rubbed his head against Lin Xu like a child.

Tut tut...

The proprietress is overflowing with happiness, no wonder netizens don't recommend coming to the second floor for dinner, it's really easy to be stuffed with dog food.

"Brother Xu, Mrs. Cui and I each share fried noodles. Yue Liyue said it was very delicious. We plan to try it."

Geng Lele originally planned to jokingly call Grandpa Lin again.

But then I thought about it, if I called Lin Xu my grandfather, then Professor Cui would have to call him Uncle Lin instead, so forget it, so as not to be put on by the teacher.

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Lin Xu agreed, then looked at Baby Shen and asked:
"How do you look?"

"I am more inclined to drive the Continental, but in case this car is not to my liking, I have chosen several coupes of the same level, and I have to test drive it... It's so troublesome, if it is so convenient to buy things from the supermarket .”

If this is bothersome, then what is not troublesome?

Lin Xu smiled and said:

"It's okay, take your time, we are not in a hurry to drive."

After speaking, he went back to the kitchen to continue making fried noodles.

Downstairs, Ren Jie ate up the fried noodles on the plate.

In addition to fried noodles, there are also other dishes on the table that I have never forgotten since I ate them last time, such as sesame seed cakes with beef, tiger skin chicken feet and other dishes, all of which are very delicious.

"Little policeman, what's the best meal you've ever eaten?"

Seeing that Ren Jie liked the food here, Chen Yan felt honored.

Although this is not made by myself, it is a relative's shop after all. The more popular the food in the shop, the happier it is.

This question really caught Ren Jie.

He thought for a while and said:

"Last winter, in order to wipe out a car theft gang, we squatted in the suburbs until after five o'clock in the morning before arresting them. When we returned to the police force and finished the handover, we made a large bowl of tomato and egg noodles in the cafeteria. A few of us It was the best meal I've ever had."

It was frozen outside for nearly a night, and then participated in arrests and other activities.

Cold and hungry after work, a bowl of tomato and egg noodles is enough to dispel the cold and hard work in the whole body.

Chen Yan has never experienced these, so the sense of substitution is not very strong.

Just echoed with a sigh:

"Life in the police station is really hard..."

police station?

Ren Jie was taken aback, I was talking about the Criminal Investigation Brigade, not the police station.

But a few days ago, he checked the files at the police station and found that the conditions there were indeed worse than those of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, so he nodded and said:
"It's really bitter. This is a common problem in grassroots units."

He didn't care about the conversation that wasn't on the same channel, he drank the sour plum soup in the cup, wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and said:

"I have to be on duty at night. I'll go back first. I'll come to you for dinner when I'm not busy."

Chen Yan was lamenting the hardships of life in the police station. Seeing that he was about to leave, she said:
"How about I drive you?"

The little policeman is having a hard time, I want to continue acting, isn't this just teasing others, let's confess it on the way to avoid misunderstandings like this all the time.

Ren Jie was immediately happy when he heard it:
"Aren't you afraid that Boss Lin will fire you if you're so absent from work? Besides, it's not too far away. What kind of car do you drive? I just strolled around to digest my food."

He wanted to say what kind of car you, a little cook, have, but after thinking about it, he refrained from saying it.

It's hard enough to work alone in the capital, but now I'm finally a little vanity, so don't expose it.

The life of the police force is heavy and boring. It feels good to come here occasionally to chat with the little chef and taste the meals that are not sold in the store.

After swiping the card at the front desk, Ren Jie rubbed Dundun's head:
"Hi Dundun, our police force has police dogs, do you want to make friends?"

Dundun rolled his eyes at him, which cat and dog have you seen befriended?
A cat that befriends a dog, is that a good cat?
After swiping the card, Ren Jie rubbed Dundun twice, then said goodbye to Shu Yun and Chen Yan, and walked out.

Wait for his handsome back to disappear from the door.

Shu Yun looked at and touched Chen Yan with his elbow:

"Are you addicted to playing cosplay? Are you planning to just pretend to be Cinderella?"

Chen Yan said in distress:

"I was going to confess to him just now, but he didn't cooperate, so I didn't speak again."

"You are so hypocritical, just say it straight... Don't look back, he found a millionaire, kicked you, a multimillionaire who likes to pretend to be Cinderella, and then I won't lend you my shoulder to cry. "

"Tch, I'm still too nervous."

At the door of the store, Ren Jie, who scanned a shared electric car with his mobile phone and was about to return to the police force, received a WeChat message from his mother:
"Xiaojie, do you have time on weekends? Your Aunt Wang's niece came back from studying in California last month. If you're not busy, why don't you meet up and have a cup of coffee and chat? Let's try it first."

see this message.

A figure wearing a chef uniform flashed in Ren Jie's mind unconsciously.

He replied:

"National Day is approaching, and the police force has to arrange the police force arrangement during the festival. I don't think you have time before the festival. Don't make a fuss about giving me a blind date. Otherwise, I won't be able to go, and people will say we are rude."

After replying to the message, he straddled the electric scooter, put on the helmet attached to the handlebars, happily bypassed the parking space in front of the store and turned towards the road, just in time to see the white Porsche 911 again.

Well, this time it stopped quite well.

Ren Jie nodded in satisfaction and continued to drive forward.

After get off work in the evening, Lin Xu looked at the progress of the task and found that more than [-] fried noodles were sold tonight.

All old customers take the initiative to ask.

It seems that the company's publicity is in place.

That being the case, let the company's people make a video of making fried noodles tomorrow morning, so that customers can feel the charm of this raw fried noodles.

The next morning.

When the video of the fried noodles was released, the netizens immediately went into a frenzy.

"I'm cooking! It's this kind of fried noodles. Hurry up and apply for a travel order, and just say to meet the client. You can't delay the fried noodles at noon."

"Haha, I'm also talking to the manager about it. It's a good reason to go out to meet clients."

"The last time I wanted to have my hair permed, I used this reason. When I got home, I told the supervisor that I would accompany the client to do it. The supervisor even praised me for doing the right thing."

"That's how the fried noodles in my hometown were made when I was young, but unfortunately I can't find them now."

"The name Laojia Chow Mein is so good that I can't help but want to go home and have a look."

"I'm scrambling for high-speed rail tickets. This year's National Day, I have to go home and have a look, and try those hometown delicacies that I have always dreamed of."

"..."

In the Chunfeng Vegetable Market, the chubby Boss Hu strode to Uncle Shen’s stall with his stomach full:

"At noon today, Lin Kee serves fried noodles. It's the kind we ate when we were young. Why don't we try it together?"

"I watched the video. Even if these dishes don't sell a catty at noon, I still have to taste the taste to see if it's the old taste in my memory."

In the shop.

Lin Xu didn't know that fried noodles had become popular on the Internet.

Right now, he is playing with a bunch of pebbles sent by his senior brother, and he is going to use these stones to cook a dish...

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