"Mommy! Nuannuan doesn't want to leave you, Nuannuan is even willing to eat grass roots! Nuannuan eats very little!"
"Daddy! Wake up! Quickly save Nuannuan! Nuannuan is about ...
As soon as Zhou Bin got on the car with the bamboo basket, people in the car immediately smelled an extremely strong and fragrant odor.
Some people had not even had breakfast because they had woken up early and were in a hurry to catch the bus. At this moment, they smelled the fragrance and their stomachs growled.
Zhou Bin placed the bamboo cage under his feet, covered it with a white cloth, closed his eyes, and planned to take a rest.
Suddenly, he felt someone patting his arm gently. When he opened his eyes, an old lady was standing next to him.
"Young man, what's in your cage? Why does it smell so good?" the old lady asked with a smile.
Zhou Bin immediately smiled and replied: "These are the buns I made. I plan to sell them in the county."
The old lady almost drooled: "Then can you let me see it?"
Zhou Bin untied the white cloth with a smile, and the plump, white and fragrant buns immediately appeared in front of everyone.
The old lady couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "How much is one of your buns? How about selling one to me?"
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "My buns are only 30 cents each, they are delicious."
The old lady was a little hesitant: "Hey, others are only 20 cents each, why are you selling it so expensive?"
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "My buns are filled with ground soft and wild mushrooms, which are all good things. They are absolutely delicious!"
The old lady finally couldn't bear it anymore, took out three cents, handed it to Zhou Bin, and then picked out a mutton tripe bun.
When she took a bite, a delicious and unusual taste immediately spread in her mouth, causing her to exclaim in surprise: "Oh! This bun smells so good!"
Seeing how happily she was eating, other people couldn't help themselves and several more people came to buy buns. In a short while, six buns were sold.
Even the conductor didn’t want the ticket anymore, but asked for three buns instead.
Zhou Bin smiled. It seemed that his buns were still very popular.
After two hours of bumpy ride, the car finally arrived at the county town.
Zhou Bin got out of the car and headed straight for South Alley.
He knew that this was a place where snacks were sold, so there were more people here.
When he came to the alley with his bamboo basket, he found that the alley was crowded with people and very lively. He walked straight in and looked around, hoping to find a place for him to stay.
But after walking around, he found that both sides were full and there was no place for him to set up his stall.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly found an old man selling tofu pudding not far away, and there seemed to be some space next to him.
Zhou Bin immediately walked over with a smile. The old man was sitting on a small stool looking at the people passing by.
As soon as he saw Zhou Bin coming over, he immediately stared at him warily and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "Uncle, I think..."
Before he could finish his words, the old man immediately said with a dark face: "Go away, go away! There is no place here!"
Zhou Bin saw that the old man was afraid that he would steal his business.
He immediately smiled and said, "Uncle, let me rest here for a while. I'm exhausted."
As he said this, he took out a cigarette and gave one to the old man.
When the old man saw that he was already smoking, his expression changed and he said, "Well, just take a break and you can go!"
Zhou Bin quickly put the bamboo cage on the ground and sat on a small stool beside him with a smile.
The old man lit up the cigarette, took a puff, and said, "This cigarette is not bad!"
At this moment, a young man came over, and the old man immediately greeted him warmly: "Young man, would you like a bowl? My tofu pudding is delicious!"
The young man glanced at the old man's jar and the seasoning on the table and asked, "Do you have any steamed buns?"
The old man laughed and said, "No, try my tofu pudding first, it's very fragrant."
The young man shook his head in disappointment: "Forget it, I can't eat this tofu pudding to fill me up!"
After saying that, he turned and left. After a while, several people came and left because of the same problem.
The old man was so angry that he couldn't help but said, "Take it away! My tofu pudding is so good, why did everyone leave? You don't know the value of it!"
Zhou Bin laughed and said, "Uncle, your tofu pudding is good. Give me a bowl."
When the old man heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry, I'll pay you."
The old man immediately smiled and said, "Okay, how much chili do you want?"
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "Put more chili."
The old man used a thin iron sheet to shovel lightly in the can and immediately scooped up a piece of tofu pudding. He did this three or four times and finally had enough to make a bowl of tofu pudding.
Then pour the boiled seasoning water, add balsamic vinegar, salt, and MSG, and drizzle with a large spoonful of fiery red chili oil, and a bowl of fragrant tofu pudding is ready.
Zhou Bin picked up the bowl, tasted it, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
He has never eaten such delicious tofu pudding since he left his hometown.
It’s sour, spicy, fresh and fragrant, with a hint of bean flavor, which makes people feel extremely comfortable all over.
"Uncle, your tofu pudding is really good!" Zhou Bin said sincerely.
A smile appeared on the old man's face and he immediately started talking.
"Young man, you really know what's good! I have been selling this tofu pudding for decades, and many people say it tastes good." The old man said proudly.
Zhou Bin could hear a sense of pride in his words, but when he looked at his business, it seemed deserted with few people.
Zhou Bin finished the last spoonful of tofu pudding, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Uncle, how much is the tofu pudding?"
The old man waved his hand generously: "No need to pay, since you know what's good, I'll treat you to a meal."
Zhou Bin hurriedly thanked him: "Oh, thank you very much, uncle. How about I treat you to some buns? I steamed them myself, they are so delicious."
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