The child's exclamation immediately stunned everyone who was eating.
Afterwards, everyone looked at Wang Han.
Wang Han didn't say anything, just ate quietly.
Uncle Mole frowned slightly.
He naturally knew that the boss just likes a quiet atmosphere.
It is for this reason that he wears a hat and sunglasses when he goes out.
In the current store, it still seems a little noisy.
It's just that Uncle Heimo can't do anything about the shop in front of him. After all, the shop itself is a very ordinary shop, and the people who come to eat are all from nearby people. The boss doesn't know what's going on today, they all come here Uncle Mole couldn't understand the strangeness of this place.
The cry of the child also attracted the owner of the restaurant.
He froze for a moment, and said, "What are you yelling for!"
While speaking, he also looked at Wang Han.
When he found out that it was really Wang Han, he was shocked.
Looking at Wang Han carefully, he said incredulously, "Mr. Wang, is that you?"
Wang Han and the man in front of him looked at each other, nodded immediately, and said: "Passing by to have a meal here, you are busy with your work, it's okay."
The man froze for a moment, wiped his hands on the apron, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.
Among the people present, there were actually not too many.
Eating in twos and threes.
There was a young couple and two old people. Besides, there were Wang Han and Uncle Hei Mole, and of course the child who was pretending to be doing homework.
At this time, everyone looked at Wang Han in surprise.
Uncle Mole really couldn't say anything, he could only frown in this situation.
However, when he knew it wouldn't work, Uncle Mole still didn't speak.
Sometimes, you have to say something on any occasion. Since you can't pursue an elegant space in such an occasion, you need to get used to this method. He is still a little anxious.
Having been by Wang Han's side all the time, even his mentality has been affected to a certain extent.
Isn't such a place just the most common small farm restaurant?
In this case, he really can't say anything.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and do your homework. I'm cooking for you kid. I haven't finished my homework after cooking. Be careful that I will clean you up!"
The man stared at his son.
When many people laughed, the man scratched his head again, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, my child is too naughty. At this time, I feel a little restless."
Wang Han said: "When are you going to open the store?"
"Ah?" The man was stunned for a moment, before he asked, "What does this mean? Are you asking me how long I will stay here and leave?"
Wang Han nodded.
"Probably this child has finished elementary school. This child is now in the second grade of elementary school, so it should be three or four years later, and then he will go back to his hometown. Going to school in the city is too expensive, and his hometown is cheaper."
The man smiled.
Here, it's actually not that expensive.
A serving of noodles with soy sauce costs only seven yuan for a large bowl and six yuan for a small bowl.
Other stir-fried dishes are also not too expensive. Vegetarian dishes are in the early 10s, and meat dishes are close to 15 yuan, fluctuating between 15 yuan and 20 yuan.
However, the rent is much more expensive.
So when the time comes, it's better to go back to the county seat.
"So that's the case¡¡"
Wang Han fell into a short memory.
In my memory, the shop was no longer there when Wang Han came back.
At that time, it should be in 2018, and he left here in 2017. It seems that when he stayed, it was also the last year of this small restaurant.
"Eat it, it tastes good here."
The owner of the store came to Wang Han with a smile and brought a bowl of noodles over.
"I was also recommended by someone, and he said that this place is quite good."
Wang Han smiled, seeing a layer of coriander sprinkled on it, he felt a little happier physically and mentally.
The owner of the store immediately said: "You just said that, which made me a little excited"
"Everyone is an ordinary person, nothing."
Wang Han said a few words and started to eat.The noodles are strong and chewy, and the coriander is also a first-class coriander. It can be seen that it has just been picked not long ago. As for the fried sauce, it is the same as the taste in memory. It is basically lean meat, and the taste is quite unique. , The ingredients are different from Yanjing's mixed sauce noodles. The taste of Yanjing's mixed sauce noodles is similar, and the mixed sauce noodles here are naturally different.
This is a taste in memory, and it tastes really good, as evidenced by the fact that many people come here to eat.
Wang Han lived here for several years, and he also ate here for several years.
At that time, there was no takeaway service. Basically, as long as you pass by here, you will choose this place to eat. When you eat here, you have never had diarrhea, and there has never been a stomachache after eating.
Therefore, Wang Han is also relieved to come here.
Sometimes word of mouth is like that.
Where the taste is good, you will be willing to bring friends and relatives.
It's not that blindly pursuing cheapness, the kind of unscrupulous merchants who use low-quality oil or even waste oil in pursuit of cheapness will eventually go bankrupt.
"how is the taste?"
Wang Han looked at Uncle Hei Mole and smiled.
When he ate, he had a spoonful of egg fried rice and a chopstick noodle.
Quite delicious.
Maybe there are fewer people who eat like him.
Or, is he the only one who eats this way?
Uncle Hei Mo took a sip, and after swallowing it, he nodded and said, "The taste is indeed good, full of a simple farm food style, and not greasy."
After a while, the two finished their meal.
During the process, the shop owner also brought Wang Han a bowl of water.
In addition, everyone was a little surprised at the beginning, what to do or what to do, and will not interfere with others too much.
Of course, the child is different. The child kept looking at Wang Han with curiosity on his face.
People of Wang Han's level can only be seen on TV and mobile phones on weekdays.
I saw Wang Han suddenly today, and I was really curious.
Not long after, Wang Han finished his meal.
When Uncle Mole walked over to pay
The boss hurriedly wiped his hands and said, "President Wang, you don't need to give it."
Uncle Mole shook his head, took out a one hundred yuan card, and put it on the table.
"Keep the change, please."
He can clearly see that the boss has feelings for this place.
Possibly, the boss used to come here often, so he has a special liking for the restaurants in these alleys. I didn't expect the boss to be a nostalgic person.
"Mr. Wang, you really don't need to pay. You can come to our restaurant to eat, which has already made us flourish. Besides, there is not much to eat, so there is no need to give money!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly stuffed one hundred yuan over. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com