At this time, the already cooled stewed food is heated up and immediately emits that tempting and overbearing aroma.

Many people were attracted by the fragrance and gathered around.

"What is braised instant noodles? Why does it smell so good?"

“This is instant noodles.”

Yan Erhu was holding a small bamboo plate with a piece of dry instant noodles on it, and he waved it gently with one hand.

"Come here, little brother, smell it, isn't it very fragrant? This is made of white flour, with eggs added and fried."

In the face of the tempting aroma of braised pork, who can smell the taste of instant noodles?

The boy's mouth was watering because of the aroma.

"How much is it?"

"Five cents. Add an egg and it's six cents."

"Five cents? How can it be so expensive? Other people's noodles are only three cents a bowl."

They only earn thirty or forty cents a day's work, and five cents a bowl of noodles is really expensive.

Yan Erhu chuckled.

"Brother, we added eggs and oil to this noodle. Look at this soup, do you know what kind of soup we have in this pot? Bone soup! We cooked it for an hour and a half."

The people queuing up to watch were greatly stimulated by the smell of the braised pork.

"Don't talk about that noodle, first tell me what luzhu is."

"Everyone, listen to me. These instant noodles, put them in a bowl, pour boiling bone broth over them, cover the bowl, and you can eat them in less than half a cup of tea. They're soft, tender, smooth, and chewy. Not any other noodles can compare to ours."

"Break? Less than half a cup of tea? Don't you need to boil it?"

It was the first time that everyone heard of this way of eating, and they were all very curious.

"Instant noodles are all about convenience and deliciousness. Paired with our braised pork, it's truly delicious. I guarantee you'll want more after you finish it."

"What's braised pork? Isn't that just chicken feet and chicken wings? Oh, there are also pig's trotters, pig's ears, and tofu..."

The onlookers were a little bit unconvinced, as these things were not very delicious.

Lin Shan took out a chicken claw, cut it into small pieces as long as a fingernail with a knife, and inserted it with a bamboo skewer.

"Everyone can come and try it, but it's limited to ten people."

A bunch of people crowded up. Although the chicken feet didn't taste good, the smell was so fragrant, like a little bug hooking them and pulling them forward.

Lin Shan gave a small piece to each of the ten people in front of him.

"These chicken feet are so delicious, boss, how much are they?"

The person who tasted the chicken feet immediately asked.

"Two cents each."

"So expensive?"

Two cents can buy a pound of chicken feet.

"It's not the chicken feet that's expensive, it's our marinade. It's all good stuff, and it's very expensive."

Someone started shouting.

"What is marinade? What ingredients are in it? We have never heard of it, how can we dare to eat it? What do you think?"

"Yes, yes, let's first tell you how to make this marinade."

……

Several people were clamoring for the recipe, and some even wanted Lin Shan to cut some for them to taste.

Lu Yanyan was a little worried and wanted to get off the car to take a look, but was stopped by Lu Fugui.

"Look again."

Yan Erhu clasped his fists and said, "Please forgive me, everyone. This is our ancestral secret recipe. If I tell you, I'm afraid our ancestor will crawl out of his coffin and strangle us to death."

"We brothers are just running a small business to make a living. If we let our ancestors sleep restlessly in the underworld because of this, we, as the younger generation, would be unfilial."

"Brothers, even if we don't sell a penny today, we must not let our ancestors get angry. Isn't that reasonable, brothers?"

His words were humorous and his actions were funny, which made the crowd burst into laughter, and no one mentioned the ingredients anymore.

Yan Erhu continued, "If you're worried, I'll give it a try. You tell me which one to eat, and we'll eat that, or..."

As Yan Erhu spoke, he scooped a spoonful of soup from the pot into the bowl, then stirred it repeatedly with the spoon. When it was no longer so hot, he drank it all in one gulp.

It smells really good, but it's too salty...

The people around him saw that Yan Erhu even drank the soup, so they didn't worry anymore.

The ingredients are all common ingredients, there is nothing that cannot be eaten. If there is no problem with the soup made from the ingredients, then of course there is no problem with the food.

"How much are these eggs? What about the chicken wings? And the pig ears?"

"Give me two chicken feet and an egg."

“How much are pig’s trotters?”

"There are also peanuts. Give me a plate."

……

The stall was surrounded by people.

The young man who originally asked about instant noodles was stunned. He didn't care whether it was expensive or not. Just smelling the flavor and eating the dry biscuits were delicious.

"Boss, I want a bowl of instant noodles, and a braised chicken feet."

"okay."

Lin Shan, Chang Fei and Li Dezhi were busy selling braised pork.

Yan Erhu picked up a bowl and put it on the table, put the instant noodles and the dried vegetable packet in it, scooped up the boiling bone soup with a large spoon and poured it into the bowl, then took another bowl cover and covered it.

After asking Chang Fei to hand him a chicken foot, he also put it on the table.

The chicken feet were placed on a small plate with a lotus leaf on top.

In just a few minutes, Yan Erhu opened the lid of the bowl, and a fragrance different from that of the braised pork wafted out.

Although the aroma is not as strong as that of braised food, it has its own unique flavor.

"Little brother, please take your time and be careful not to burn yourself."

"Is it ready now? You really don't need to cook it?"

The young man picked up a noodle with chopsticks, tasted it, felt burned, and quickly exhaled.

The noodles tasted really good, much better than the three cents a bowl of noodles he mentioned before.

The people who were watching the young man out of curiosity urged him to ask, "How is it? Is it delicious? These noodles are not cooked at all. Are they raw?"

The young man kept saying it was delicious while eating noodles in big mouthfuls and drinking some soup.

"Yeah, the soup is also very fresh and delicious."

I took another bite of the chicken feet, and oh my god, it was just like what the boss said, I wanted more after finishing it.

"Boss, give me two more chicken feet."

"okay."

The onlookers couldn't resist and wanted to try the instant noodles.

The four of them were busy and flustered. The braised pork was okay, and most people took it away and just wrapped it in oil paper.

But the bowls for instant noodles need to be washed, otherwise there won’t be enough.

Lu Yanyan looked anxious, but she was a woman after all, and it was not convenient for her to help at this dock where all the people were men.

Lu Fugui didn't need to think too much. He got off the mule cart and walked straight over.

He collected the bowls from the table, washed them in a bucket, and then rinsed them in another bucket...

The four people who were originally busy saw someone taking their bowls. When they were about to stop him, they saw that it was Lu Fugui.

The four of them were not willing to let Lu Fugui do such rough work.

Yan Erhu wanted to take over and do it himself, but Lu Fugui said, "Do your own thing."

His voice was not loud, but it carried an irrefutable tone.

The four of them didn't say anything else and continued to get busy...

Because it was the first day of selling, Lin Shan didn't dare to prepare too many ingredients, and everything was sold out in just over an hour.

There were still many people queuing up who didn’t get their orders and some of them were unhappy.

Yan Erhu asked them to sit down and rest first, and then served each of them a spoonful of bone soup.

"Come on, it's so hot, and it's our fault for making everyone queue up in vain. Everyone, try this bone soup, it's free. But there's not much left, so brothers and uncles who didn't get a taste, please don't be angry. Tomorrow, we brothers will prepare some more instant noodles and stewed vegetables."

"Boss, you must prepare more for tomorrow. I'm dying of cravings just by smelling this."

After drinking the bone soup, these people were no longer so resentful.

Even the person who was at the end of the line and didn't even get to drink the bone soup was not very angry.

The boss has done a good enough job. There's no point in making a fuss. You can only blame yourself for coming late.

……

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