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"Oh? It turns out that this is still the old man’s stall. I said how could there be a familiar taste. I was very hungry at the beginning. I ate three bowls in a row. The old man who cooked wontons probably knew I was hungry, so I deliberately added more to the bowl. I took one-third of the amount, and finally received three bowls of money."

When Xiao Yi walked here, he just wanted to see if he could see the old man back then, but the old man was absent and became his child's successor.

The taste is still familiar. It hasn't changed at all. Wang Rong, who is sitting opposite Xiao Yi, can't wait to taste it. Xiao Yi said it is such a wonton. What is so special about it.

Scooped a small spoonful of soup with a spoon, then handed it to his mouth and blew it lightly, then fed it into his mouth and tasted it slowly. Suddenly Wang Rong's eyes lit up.

"How?"

"Yeah! The taste is really good, no wonder you remember this thing so clearly after so many years. This is the first time I have eaten such flavorful wontons."

Wang Rong's eyes showed satisfaction. The taste of this wonton, the taste is smooth and delicious, but it is much better than some so-called big hotels.

"If it's not delicious, I won't bring you here. Although it is a street stall, I heard that the craftsmanship of cooking wontons has been handed down from generation to generation, so it can be called a century-old shop!

Xiao Yi explained here that this kind of craftsmanship that has been handed down for a hundred years is not compared to people who have learned the art of cooking overnight.

After eating a bowl, Wang Rong was still a little dissatisfied, and asked for another bowl of such delicious food. Naturally, he had to eat one more bowl.

This was Wang Rong's first time eating on the side of the road and it tasted great. Xiao Yi didn't take her to the wrong place. After a while, two bowls of wontons and a drawer of steamed buns went into his stomach.

"It's so full. I was planning to lose weight these days. I blame you for bringing me here. If I eat more at night, it's easier to grow meat."

Xiao Yi stared at Wang Rong. Wang Rong said that he was going to lose weight. He seemed to have heard a joke. He really didn't understand what the woman was thinking in her heart.

"How heavy are you?"

"48 kg, why are you asking this?"

"There is a saying that the weight is less than a hundred, either flat **** or suffering, your height is not bad, you should eat more papaya to make up for it at night."

Xiao Yi's eyes stayed on Wang Rong's chest, and Wang Rong hurriedly covered her with her hands, and said angrily.

"Ping, your sister, the size of my old lady is enough, but any woman likes to keep a slim figure, this is normal."

"Hey, I don't understand you women. Why do you have to lose so much weight? It doesn't feel sensual at all to the touch. I still like to be plump."

Xiao Yi said that it was the first time that Wang Rong heard this. The best girlfriends she was with all said that it is a woman who is thinner, and a man's heart can be kept a little.

After eating, he took out a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth. Wang Rong couldn't help but hiccup at this time. When he raised his head, Xiao Yi didn't seem to notice anything. He felt a little embarrassed here.

After dinner, I was about to check out. At this moment, an urban management law enforcement car stopped by the small stall, and four people in urban management uniforms walked out of the car.

The couple selling wontons looked up and saw that the city management had come, and their faces were a little flustered. The two of them have been setting up stalls here for some years, and during this period they were not less disturbed by these city management.

"A few big brothers want something to eat? I'll cook wontons for you."

The eldest sister came forward and said with a barely smile on her face that these city administrators are nothing to provoke. They just set up a stall here to sell wontons and can't afford to provoke these people.

"You still eat wontons, a bowl of wontons costs two yuan, a total of eight yuan, you want to send us away?"

Among the four people, one of them with a big head came forward and said, it seems that he and the two people know each other, and they have not "patronized" here before.

"Chen Dawei, I don't think you have a long memory, right? You still set up a stall here without paying, and we will help you for free today and help you smash this place."

The person with the big head said at this moment, the name of the person who set up the wonton stall is Chen Wei. Because the family is the leader, others call him Chen Dawei.

Chen Dawei wiped his hand on the apron, and a smile appeared on his face, but it was a helpless smile, a bitterness of life.

"How can this big brother do this? I don't have any abilities, so I learned the skill of cooking wontons from my dad, and pointed to this skill to support the family."

"Family breadwinner? If you open a shop for wonton business, then I can't control it. If you put the stall here, then I just want to take care of it. Today I will ask you whether you can pay the money, or if you don't pay it. Blame us for being merciless."

The big-headed man motioned to his comrades around him. The three of them took out the tools from the car. As long as the big-headed person spoke, they immediately smashed the stall.

Chen Dawei saw that the situation was a little bad, and it was not easy to dismiss these people today, so he smiled helplessly at this moment.

"Didn't you have paid a thousand before?"

"You also said that it was before, and now it is called the money for this moment."

"My... elder brother, you are also a local, please be considerate. We are all small businesses, and we can’t make a lot of money a day when we come out to set up a stall and sell wontons. My dad is still lying in the hospital waiting to use it. Money, I really don’t have money to give to you."

Chen Dawei's father, the old man Xiao Yi had seen selling wontons before, was seriously ill and was admitted to the hospital, waiting to spend money now.

With such a small stall selling wontons, it was originally impossible to make much money, not to mention paying for the children to go to school, but also to treat the elderly. The burden of the family's life is on one person, and the family's finances are already stretched.

"What's the use of you telling me these things? This is your family matter and it has nothing to do with me. I have made it clear to you. If you don't pay for it today."

The person with the big head said at this moment, this is the last kind of warning, telling Chen Dawei to pay the money, otherwise they would not talk about feelings.

The previous stall was smashed once because of these people. Chen Dawei's wife saw that the situation was a little bad, so she came to persuade her.

"Don't do this, this big brother. It is not easy for our couple to do business here. Besides, the location here is remote. You said that we have affected the traffic. How can such a spacious street be as serious as you said."

The eldest sister stepped forward and said that if there is no more than a few words, it will really be smashed into the booth, making money is not easy, especially for them.

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