I sent my things back and forth back and forth on the sled. Four or five packs of things were pushed on the sled of Canghai's family, and I had everything I could eat, drink, play.

Cang Hai and Ping An were about to go back to find Shi Wei and the others when they saw Li Licheng and his family also carrying large and small bags out of the town.

"Grandpa Li, look at you buying a lot of them like this?" Cang Hai asked with a smile.

Li Licheng took his son Li Hui and grandson Li Jian to put things on their sled. Unlike Canghai, no one looked at their sled, but was guarded by his own tiger-headed yellow. The three of them were covered with bags on their shoulders or hands. The young Li Jian was the most tired, and he was holding two big boxes of fruits in his arms, one box of oranges and the other box of apples. It seemed that they would cost at least twenty pounds.

Li Licheng put the things in his hand on the sledge: "How many have you bought?"

"My family also bought a lot, but now I haven't even finished half of it. I'm waiting to finish it. I guess it's a full sledge." Cang Hai and Ping An went over to help Li Hui and Li Jian.

Li Hui said: "Our family bought it almost. We can go home after going to the town to eat a bowl of Lao Jiang's braised noodles."

"Have you bought firecrackers?" Li Licheng asked, pointing to a translucent red plastic bag on his sled.

Cang Hai shook his head: "I haven't bought these things yet. I'm waiting to buy them in the end. Anyway, there's no order. Have you bought a lot of them?"

"I bought a lot this year, and firecrackers are just a few hangings. The rest are all gadgets, which I bought for the children." Li Licheng's eyes narrowed into a line.

"Then you guys are busy, let's go to find Shi Wei and the others," Cang Hai said.

Li Hui said: "We happened to meet Shi Wei and the others just now. There seemed to be a boy dragging a suitcase next to me. Is it your friend?"

Cang Hai replied: "Even if it's right, I'll squat in our village for the New Year this year!"

"I think your home is the most lively this Spring Festival!" Li Hui said with a smile.

Although the Canghai family has a smaller population, the number of people in Qu Guowei, Xu Sheng and Qi Yue’s family is quite large. Now there is one more, almost the same population as the Hu Shijie family, a large-scale villager. If Cang Shiyuan and his family are three, there will be a lot of people in the table.

"It's just for fun!" Cang Hai smiled and waved his hand and took Ping'an to the town.

Canghai had no choice but to do this. Who made Fang Wu come here like this? Canghai couldn't drive people away directly.

I continued walking along the crowd with my right hand and arrived at Shi Wei and found that they were watching juggling with relish. Several shirtless men in the crowd were holding the water jar. The huge water jar seemed to have no weight on them. They played countless tricks with their shoulders, heads, and even arms, which attracted the cheers of the crowd around them. The steel-collapsed hairs thrown all over the ground underground, and their income was much higher than those who were playing monkeys.

"Go to have a meal?" Cang Hai pulled Shi Wei and the others out of the crowd and asked.

Shi Wei glanced at the people around her and said, Ping An, Meng Meng and Qi Yue were naturally not hungry. If they didn't hold on until they could, they would be considered as three of them.

Not long after the three of them entered the town, they had never stopped eating, such as fruits, vegetable cakes, and fried meatballs. Soon, Canghai Shiwei didn't eat anything, and now it was past one pm and her stomach was already hungry and roaring.

Shi Wei was about to speak when she heard a cooing sound coming from beside her.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Fang Wuzheng rubbing his belly embarrassedly, and said with awkward expression: "I'm sorry, I haven't eaten much since last night! I'm so hungry."

Cang Hai laughed twice: "Okay, then everyone will go and eat, but Fang Wu, I have to remind you that there is no rice in the collection here, only pasta!"

"It's okay, the main meal in our hometown is also pasta. I don't choose rice and noodles now," Fang Wu said, putting down his hand covering his stomach.

"Okay, then let's find a time-honored brand to try it!" Cang Hai continued to walk along the flow of people.

There are several noodles in the town that are all well-made. A noodle restaurant often has more than a dozen kinds of noodles, but each one has only one or two of them that are signature, such as Li Ji’s crumbled noodles, Xiao Wang’s sauce-bone noodles, etc. You have to eat signature noodles, because other noodles are all made up for the numbers. It’s not that they are not delicious, but that the taste is not top-notch.

He brought a group of people to Xiao Wang's noodle restaurant. Canghai found that the noodle restaurant was even more crowded than at the market. Fortunately, the people here were used to squatting and eating. Otherwise, even if there were ten large tables on it, it would not be enough for these people to squeeze in. Even so, there were about 30 people standing in front of the old store.

Cang Hai touched his nose awkwardly: "Or let's change to another family, it will take at least half an hour for us to wait!

Originally, Canghai decided to wait, but who knew that the man at the top would have six bowls at once. Canghai felt that after the order of thirty people, he would have to have one or two hundred bowls after all, and it would take at least half an hour to reach his own group of people.

"Let's find a house to eat. We are not hungry anyway. If it really doesn't work, you can just eat it!" Qi Yue was full and didn't care what others were eating at all.

This was not to irritate Cang Hai and Shi Wei, but to Fang Wu. Qi Yue felt that this kid shouldn't have eaten good food, so he would treat him with a bowl of instant noodles.

Fang Wu didn't think anything was there after hearing this. Anyway, he was used to Qi Yue's attitude. If Qi Yue suddenly wanted to take Fang Wu to the Manchu and Han banquet and gently asked him if it was delicious, Fang Wu would be frightened. He might think that Qi Yue was going to drug him and stage a scene of a wife feeding her husband in the Song Dynasty: Dalang, be good, drink this bowl of medicine!" Instant noodles, instant noodles are good!" Fang Wu nodded quickly. As a guest, Fang Wu decided to consider more for the owner of Canghai." What kind of instant noodles are here to eat, and it is better to find a stall than instant noodles. Let's go! Let's go to the next house." Canghai waved his hand and took everyone to another store at a grand manner.

When is it today? It is a big market, and it is the last big market before the Spring Festival. Whether it is the old woman who usually whispers or the men, women, and young men and women who go out to work, today they are very generous when spending money. After visiting the big market for several hours, they can’t eat a bowl of delicious noodles?

Everyone thought this way, which caused a long queue at the entrance of the restaurant that was a little famous. A group of people initially wanted to find a place to sit and eat, but after walking around for half an hour, I found that it was difficult to even have a seat to squat and eat.

Now it was Canghai’s turn to be embarrassed: “Well, let’s find a place to eat. When we go back in the evening, we will have a big meal and just sauté the hot pot!”

Shi Wei looked at Fang Wu after listening to it. As a new guest at home, of course she had to ask Fang Wu’s opinions first.

Seeing that everyone looked at him, Fang Wu nodded embarrassedly: "I'm casual, I just fill my stomach. When I work, I sometimes can't eat much food all day long. When I'm extremely hungry, I will eat a few bites with dry bread and water."

"I think it's that one, how about it?" Cang Hai pointed to a stall not far away. There were many people on the stall, but not too many of them were outrageous. The most important thing was that the toppings in the big pot of the stall made Cang Hai feel a little excited.

As soon as Canghai spoke, everyone went to the stall.

A group of people came to the stall. The stall owner, who was in his forties, wiped his hands on the apron in front of him: "How many are you going to have a meal?"

"Yes!" Cang Hai looked at it and asked casually: "Can we find a place to sit? My friends came from other places, unlike us who are used to squatting and eating!"

The stall owner was a little embarrassed because they only had a square table, and there were four or five people sitting on the square table, so they couldn't drive away the current guests.

Several guests sitting at the table heard that there were friends from other places from Canghai, so they stood up one after another: "You sit down, people from other places are not used to the way we eat here!"

When the stall owner saw it, he immediately bent his waist and said to the guests who were standing up, "Thank you, old lady, add another portion of braised rice to the bowls of several guests and add some noodles."

When Cang Hai saw it, he also thanked the others repeatedly: "Thank you everyone."

One of the 30-year-old guests stood up and said to Canghai: "What are you grateful for? Are you not our Boss Wen's friend? It's OK!"

After hearing what he said, Canghai realized that he had met his own employees, who were obviously from the Bitto Farming Company of Wenyidao.

Cang Hai signaled Shi Wei and his friends to sit down, and he squatted to the people who were sitting in the seat, took out cigarettes from his pocket and dispersed one of them: "How about it, is your income OK?"

A man in his forties and nearly fifty years old said, "It's okay, there is food and accommodation there, and every meal is better than the food at work in a public factory in the county. Although the money is only two or three thousand yuan, it's just a tough one. This year, I made a few clothes for each person, which is generally not bad."

"Not bad?" The man next to him smiled and said, "Then let's go find a better one. I'll give you five thousand yuan to my third brother to take on your work?"

"Get out of your eggs, I'm more than 3,000 yuan a month. If you give me 5,000 yuan, I'll be the one who can win me? Don't talk about you, I want to get my kid in the market." The man in his forties smiled and scolded.

"Everyone wants to bring their children into the venue?" Cang Hai asked with a smile.

"The main reason is that the salary is OK when you are close to home. Boss Wen has also applied for medical pension insurance for everyone, so we have also got a guarantee. The main reason is that Boss Wen and we have a meal, accommodation and work with us. Without the boss's airs, we feel at ease with him!" another man said.

Canghai was very satisfied when he heard this. He thought that the Chinese New Year was about to be held, so he opened his mouth and asked again: "How many bonuses have you paid during the Chinese New Year?"

"It costs about 2,000 yuan, but Boss Wen said that next year, our market will start growing kiwis on a large scale. In a few years, our market will be able to pay three or four wages during the Chinese New Year!"

"We have no other abilities and no high-quality education. We just have a strong body. Boss Wen looks at us, so we can do whatever we can!"

After hearing this, Canghai felt that he had arranged Wen Yidao in this position very correctly. The employee was really good. Canghai didn’t know that people said that they were half true and half false. They said they admire Wen Yidao, and they thought it was good for their current work. These men did not look simple, but they were never stupid enough to speak in front of their boss and friends, and they said that the boss was not good, and the boss was not good. That was not a bad job.

Canghai returned to the table and sat down. The boss and his wife had already served the noodles on the table. The noodles were wide noodles. This wide noodles were not a coastal two or three millimeters wide noodles. The width was more than one centimeter wide. There were at most two noodles in a bowl of noodles. These two noodles filled the huge bowl.

There were four or five kinds of pointed groceries, large intestine, belly, persimmon leaves, etc. on the white surface, and the amount was still small. The boss cut these things out now. The whole braised pot was made of braised. When a customer asked for orders, the boss would pick up scissors to cut them into pieces, place them on the surface and pour them with a spoon on the marinade.

Fang Wu was a little stunned when he looked at the face in front of him: "Where can I eat so much!"

The noodle portion in the Magic City Noodle Restaurant is at most half of this noodles. With this topping, Fang Wu feels that he has enough to eat it for a day.
Chapter completed!