Nine Hundred and Eighty-Two Gourd Heads

The next morning, Han Qixiu went to the army. Yesterday, because of Yelena and the others' arrival, Han Qixiu was granted a day's leave. Otherwise, he is so busy now, how can he spare time?

Shen Jiao didn't get up until mid-sun, Dongping in June was already getting hot, but it was still a bit chilly in the morning and evening, Shen Jiao wore a floral dress and a light yellow knitted cardigan over it, her figure was slender, Youthful and agile, no one would doubt her if she went out and said she was a 28-year-old girl.

Originally, she planned to go to work, but the dean said that at present, she mainly receives foreign guests. It is necessary for foreign distinguished guests to feel the enthusiasm of the Chinese people, and to make them feel at home.

Shen Jiao heard it funny, what kind of foreign guest is her own grandmother?

Grandma came to her house as a guest, what is she doing so grandly!

Today she was going to take Dong Fangzheng to see Yelena. Originally, Shen Jiao wanted the old lady to live at home, so it would be more convenient to take care of her body, but Mrs. Yelena refused to come no matter what she said, saying that the name was not right and the words were not right. It is inconvenient to come in.

The old lady couldn't pull her back, so Shen Jiao had no choice but to obey her, but it was just a little troublesome, as long as the old lady was happy.

Shen Jiaxing had stewed fish soup early on. Today is crucian carp soup. The milky white soup is covered with green scallions. It looks good and smells good. The old man put the soup in a moisturizing cup and asked Shen Jiao to take it to the hotel for Mrs. Yelena drink.

"Grandpa, there is a cook in the hotel who can cook soup. I have given the menu to the kitchen, so don't bother." Shen Jiao felt sorry for the old man.

"Those cooks can't put their heart into making soup, and the heat may not be enough, so you just send this soup to your grandmother."

Shen Jiao had no choice but to accept the soup, and called Dong Fangzheng to go to the hotel. Neither Shen Han nor Han Qiwei went to school. Shen Jiao remembered that it was the weekend, so she called Shen Han to go together. Go be an interpreter.

Shen Han dragged Han Qiwei again, these two good brothers always act at the same time, Meng Buke, Jiaobuli Meng, so good that they both wear a pair of pants.

On the way to Dongping Hotel, we passed a snack street. It used to be not a snack street, but an ordinary street. I don’t know who set up the first breakfast stall on this street. After that, the snack stalls sprung up like mushrooms after rain. out.

They sell breakfast, various snacks, and late-night snacks, too many to count.

When driving to the snack street, Dong Fang was asking Shen Jiao to stop the car. The old man ran to the street nimbly with big fat legs, walked down from a few stalls, and there was a big pile of delicious food in his hands.

Small soup dumplings, fried dumplings, meat buns, and a large teapot of steaming gourd-head steamed buns. The smell of this gourd-tou soup is all in the car, making everyone salivate.

He obviously just had breakfast, and he ate a lot!

"Old man, have you eaten so much?" Shen Han joked.

"Why can't I eat it? I kept my stomach on purpose in the morning, and the steamed buns are soaked like this first, and it's just ready when I get to the hotel, hehe!" Dong Fangzheng looked at the lunch box and salivated.

Apart from the leek box, the gourd head is his favorite. The gourd head in the restaurant used to be unappetizing. The big restaurant is so particular about it, and the taste is not as good as it is washed too clean.

The owner of this food stall is not so particular, the gourd soup is authentic!

But the old man is so hungry!

"Master, you should also eat less, to be careful of high cholesterol." Shen Jiao persuaded.

"I'm a genius doctor, do you know? Foreigners have heard of your master and me. I am a genius doctor myself and can raise my cholesterol, tsk!"

Dong Fangzheng didn't take it seriously, he weighed a fried dumpling into his mouth and chewed it tastefully. In life, eating is the most important thing. The old man earns so much money, isn't it just to eat better!

Yelena, mother and daughter had already dressed up and waited for them. Besides Martha, there was another young girl,

In his early twenties, with a pretty face, he was an interpreter sent by the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office. His surname was Fang.

"Grandma, you look very good today." Shen Jiao smiled and stepped forward to hug Mrs. Yelena.

The old lady put on some light makeup and wore a bright red long-sleeved dress. She was so stunning that people couldn't blink. She was really beautiful!

Dong Fangzheng was putting the food in his hands on the table, and was going to see Mrs. Yelena first, and then eat a big meal with peace of mind. Now the food is all wrapped in paper. As soon as Dong Fangzheng put it away, the paper dispersed, and the aroma overflowing.

Shen Han opened a pack of fried dumplings, weighed them and put them in his mouth. His eyes lit up, and he greeted Catherine: "Auntie, come and eat something delicious, you must have never eaten it before."

Catherine was already drooling from these aromas. She only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning, and her mouth was like a bird. How can she bear it now, but she has not forgotten the demeanor of a famous lady. Using a fork is useless Hands to grab and eat.

The crispy taste of the fried dumplings made Catherine unable to stop: "It's delicious, even better than the breakfast in this hotel."

Shen Han laughed: "Auntie, let me tell you the secret of gourmet food. Real gourmet food can never be eaten in big hotels. You have to go to the snack street, where the real gourmet food is!"

Catherine was very moved: "Where is the snack street? Xiaohan, take me there!"

"Aren't you losing weight?" Shen Han asked.

"I'll reduce it after eating the snack street." Catherine was impatient. The food comes first, so what else can I reduce?

"Then I'll take you to eat after school tomorrow. I'll treat you. You'll be full for ten yuan."

How could Catherine let the junior treat guests, she took out a handful of colorful banknotes from her bag, and stuffed them to Shen Han: "Help me exchange this money into Huaxia currency, is it enough for snacks?"

Shen Han stared blankly at the hundreds of dollars in banknotes in his bosom, and nodded excitedly: "Enough, enough, there are more, I don't need so much."

God, so much money is enough for ten Catherines!

"You take it all, and I'll give you pocket money if you have any more." Catherine was so rich that she didn't pay attention to these hundreds of dollars at all.

"Thank you, aunt, do you want some steamed buns?"

The grateful Shen Han borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and opened Dong Fangzheng's baby-like gourd-head steamed bun. The steamed bun was already puffed up, just right, not too much, not too little, and fully absorbed the fresh fragrance of the soup, the most delicious when.

"What's this? It smells so delicious." Catherine sniffed, seeing the green light in the eyes of the buns. Everything was delicious.

"Gourd head steamed bun, a famous local snack, is so delicious that the tongue can fall off."

Shen Han took a deep breath, saying that he himself was hungry, so he asked Martha to bring him two bowls, scooped up two small bowls, and shared food with Catherine, but Han Qiwei didn't really want to eat, he never liked to eat too much Offal, no matter how fragrant it is, it will not attract him.

"It's delicious, it's very strong to bite, and it's also very fragrant. What's Xiaohan made of this?"