Liu Yihang grilled a bunch of pork belly, sprinkled it with his secret barbecue seasoning, and served it with lettuce. It was absolutely delicious.
The way the three of them wolfed down their food amused the onlookers.
Is it really that delicious?
"Boss, five skewers of pork belly and two skewers of ham sausage." A young man, unable to resist the urge, decisively placed his order.
Liu Yihang put down the bamboo skewers in his hand and quickly returned to the barbecue grill.
"Mild, medium, or extra spicy? Which flavor would you like?"
The young man thought for a moment and said, "Medium spicy, please! How much will it cost in total?"
Lin Guihua smiled and said, "It's seven yuan in total, just give it to me."
The young man took out a five-yuan note and a two-yuan note from his bag and handed them to Lin Guihua.
Liu Yihang counted out five skewers of pork belly and two hams with decorative cuts on them, and quickly flipped them over to grill.
That enticing aroma in the air is back.
"Boss, one skewer of ham sausage, one skewer of chicken wings, two skewers of pork belly, and two skewers of chicken gizzards, please." A young girl came over, drawn by the aroma.
"Hello, that's seven yuan in total."
"Two skewers of beef, two skewers of lamb, five skewers of pork belly, five skewers of grilled chicken gizzards, five skewers of chicken hearts. Boss, please hurry, I'm in a rush."
"Alright, would you like it medium or mild? It'll be 23 yuan." Lin Guihua thought to herself, "This person is rich, ordering so much at once."
A middle-aged man with slicked-back hair took out twenty-five yuan from his wallet: "Add two more skewers of pork belly, medium spicy is fine."
While grilling, Liu Yihang took out the skewers the man had ordered and put them aside to grill.
Lin Guihua happily invited the three of them to sit down.
"Anyone want some beer? Beer and barbecue go perfectly together."
The middle-aged man ordered two more bottles of beer and packed them up with the grilled skewers to take away.
Two young people sat down to wait for their meal.
The first young man who ordered the skewers finally got his.
Pick up a skewer of ham sausage; the decorative cuts around the edges have come loose from the charcoal grilling, and the surface is charred and crispy, releasing a fragrant aroma of cumin, chili, and sesame.
I took a bite of the sausage; it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, leaving a lingering fragrance in my mouth.
It's delicious, so delicious!
The way the young man ate made the girl next to him drool.
Her skewers arrived quickly.
She first picked up a skewer of grilled chicken wings.
These chicken wings were cooked to perfection; the skin was roasted to a golden brown, and the meat inside was incredibly tender.
This barbecue seasoning has a unique flavor; one bite leaves a lingering fragrance in your mouth, making you want to keep eating it.
The same goes for the roasted pork belly. It's a large piece of pork belly with oil sizzling on the surface, a golden-yellow color, and it smells incredibly delicious.
One bite and it's not greasy at all. The barbecue seasoning and meat flavors are perfectly balanced. It's simply divine barbecue. I love it!
The two of them ate with shining eyes.
The middle-aged man's skewers were ready quickly, and he took them to go.
They made several sales as soon as they opened, earning forty-one yuan.
The three of them had a better understanding of the situation.
With these three people as a foundation, businesses soon started opening one after another.
Each person buys several skewers at a time.
Liu Yihang started grilling non-stop.
A little boy walked over with a dollar coin and pointed at the sausage in Liu Yihang's hand.
"Uncle, I have one dollar. Can I buy a sausage?"
Liu Yihang looked up, perhaps realizing he had made a mistake, and the little boy stammered, "Brother...brother."
Liu Yihang gave a gentle smile: "Okay, give the money to the grandma next to you, and I'll grill it for you right away."
Lin Guihua also liked well-behaved and polite children, so she couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Little friend, what's your name? Where are your family members? Why are you the only one buying here?"
The little boy pointed to the small supermarket across the street: "Grandma, my name is Mingming. My dad is the owner of Friendship Supermarket. He gave me the money to buy it."
Lin Guihua praised, "So clever."
City kids are so well-raised; they're clean and tidy, and they exude a cleverness that shines through.
"Here you are, little friend, your ham."
Liu Yihang carefully handed him the roasted ham.
The child named Mingming took a deep breath of the aroma and said, "Thank you, brother, it smells so good!"
After saying that, he skipped away.
Mingming had just reached his front door when several of his friends from the neighborhood saw the ham in his hand and gathered around him.
"Mingming, can I have a bite? I'll let you play with marbles."
"Mingming, I gave you spicy snacks yesterday, let me have a bite."
"Mingming, I want one too, just a small bite. I have some cookies at home, can I bring them to you tomorrow?"
The three friends stared longingly at the ham in Mingming's hand.
Mingming looked at her ham with reluctance.
"Then each of you can only have a tiny bite, just a very small amount!"
The three of them each took a bite, and Mingming ate half of his sausage in one go.
He looked at the ham he hadn't even taken a bite of, and cried, "My ham, I'm not playing with you guys anymore, hmph."
The three children, having tasted the ham, savored the flavor, and then started crying the next second.
"Mom, I want to eat ham sausage."
"Grandma, buy me some sausages."
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Mingming ran back to the small supermarket with her half-eaten ham in her arms.
"Dad, they ate all my ham..."
Mingming's dad couldn't help but laugh when he saw his son holding up half a sausage. Wanting to tease him, he took a bite, leaving only a quarter of the sausage.
Mingming plopped down on the ground and burst into tears, crying, "Mommy, look at my dad! Waaaaah!"
Mingming's mother was sorting goods in the warehouse when she heard her son crying. She ran out, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Liang Hao, did you bully my son again?"
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