Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

Why hasn't Li Li come back yet?

He will sing in some prairie.

Or the last love song sung in the bar.

Or eat the first pot of noodles in the morning.

No matter how.

Lin Yuzhu felt good.

Either way.

Lou Xiao'e has been here ever since.

Come here often for dinner.

"Why hasn't Li Li come back..."

Lin Yuzhu muttered to himself

Sometimes I stare at a certain place in a daze for a long time...

Sometimes I look at where Li Li used to be

Recalling the bits and pieces of her life with Li Li

She wanted to know if Li Li was doing well.

Wondering if he eats well.

Did you sleep well?

Is he living the free life ap.

But she also knew that one day she and Li Li would meet each other

"Hey, how's it going? Are you okay?"

Lou Xiaoe's words interrupted Lin Yuzhu's thoughts

"It's okay, what can I do?"

"I have something to tell Sister Xiao'e... I have to worry about a lot of things when I run such a big store by myself. There must be a lot of things."

"Actually, it's been very good recently. There are more customers and less things to do. You really don't have to worry about me."

Lou Xiaoe nodded suspiciously.

Still exhort.

"Don't hold it in your heart."

"Ah."

"Do you think the side dishes here are very good?"

"Small dishes? Ah, many customers have also said that some people want to buy a separate one to take home, but we only make so much a day, so we don't sell it? If you want to eat it, I will ask them to make it separately for you tomorrow." You have one."

"Okay. But didn't you buy this at the outside market?"

"No. This is a chef I recruited, his family's craftsmanship. She seems to say that she learned it from his mother... What's wrong?"

"I think you can sell it alone."

"Yes, yes. It's just that he has to process it in advance before opening the door every day, so he doesn't have that much time... Besides, if he wants to sell it, he needs to pack it separately, and he needs a person to... sell it."

Lin Yuzhu wrote with his hands behind his back.

Lou Xiao'e saw that she was thoughtful.

Looks like a boss.

He nodded and looked at her smiling.

"Not bad. You look like a little boss."

Lin Yuzhu reacted.

Scratching his head and answering with a smile.

"After all, I've been doing it for so long, so I should be proficient if I don't know it."

"Seriously. I'll help you. You just talk to your chef about the craftsmanship. If he is willing to dedicate his pickle-making skills, let the factory make them, make them in batches and sell them in cans, maybe we can make money A lot of money."

"Sister Xiao'e, are you really going to do this? Are you leaving?"

"Yes. I'm not leaving."

"But I heard that Hong Kong City is so beautiful, with clock towers, exotic alleys, and tall trees. By the way, you are there, but you didn't find one..."

Lou Xiaoe smiled and shook her head.

"Looking for what?"

"It's the person who will accompany you for the rest of your life."

"No."

"What about my good friend?"

"nor."

"Sister Xiao'e, what have you been doing all these years?"

"Um..."

Lou Xiaoe fell into memory.

He tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Work, live. There alone, take care of your own life, just live well."

"It must be very hard."

"Xiao Zhu, everyone has worked hard."

Lin Yuzhu nodded.

"As for the craftsmanship, Chef Wang remembers that he has made his craftsmanship into dishes and sold them to our restaurant, so he probably won't refuse."

"it is good."

Lin Yuzhu stretched out his hand.

"Welcome back, Miss Xiao'e."

"Ah."

Lou Xiaoe smiled softly.

"Thank you Xiaozhu."

Things are going well.

Lin Yuzhu told Chef Wang that he wanted to sell the pickles he made.

He readily agreed.

"That's great, Boss. Could it be that my dish can be sold to many people? Oh, my mother must never have imagined that her little craftsmanship could be spread so far."

"It's not a small skill. So far, many guests have come here just for your dish."

"Hahaha. It was you who gave me the chance. I can cook this dish for others, and they will like it, right?"

"Well... that makes sense too."

Lin Yuzhu pretended to think about it.

smiled and nodded.

Lou Xiaoe found a nearby factory.

Ask He Yudong to help see how it goes.

"How is it? It's not bad."

He Yudong looked around.

"It's not bad. It's just that it's full of abandoned machines. It will take a lot of work to rebuild it into a food factory."

"Yes. But I'm confident."

He Yudong turned around after listening.

Answered with a little admiration.

"I thought you were just thinking about trying, but you found a place so quickly. Do you really think it's okay?"

"what?"

"Make canned pickles. I said that many people in this northern city will make their own to eat in winter. I don't know how much they buy to eat. Besides, the price should not be too high, otherwise everyone would still be willing to cook and eat by themselves. It can’t be too low either. The dishes, workers, machines, venues, renovations, and seasonings used to make pickles are all quite expensive. The money you have earned in Hong Kong City for so many years is probably put in here gone."

Lou Xiaoe looked at this place.

nodded.

"Yeah. I roughly calculated it. Not only must all be used up, but it may not be enough."

He Yudong touched each of the machines.

Ask back.

"not enough?"

"Actually, I also want to make sauces. Make pickles and sauces together."

"Wouldn't that require some machines and different people?"

"correct."

He Yudong thought for a while.

Do this in this day and age.

It is indeed ahead of its time.

Almost no one does this.