The next morning, Yang Song ran to baifengge to work. Well, he opened a shop.

When I entered the food street, I saw a familiar scene.

Everyone has lined up early.

Yang song suddenly remembered the time when he first pushed a snack cart to sell baked gluten.

At that time, many people urged him to do business.

However, he Yang Song is proud and charming. When he wakes up and opens a shop.

If you are tired, open the door later. If you need to go to class or later, you must be later if you have a beautiful date.

Only when you are bored will you seriously open a shop and make money honestly.

Where is it like now?

If you take two days off, someone will intercept it in all directions.

Without saying anything else, Yang Song knew that the little brother selling soybean milk steamed stuffed buns across the street was called Yang Doudou. He would stare at Yang song every morning to see if he went out for morning exercise.

Generally speaking, as long as Yang song goes out for morning exercise, he will come back on time to open a shop.

Today, however, Yang Song didn't go out.

Yang Doudou didn't grind Soybean Milk and steamed stuffed buns. He immediately called in Yang Jiajun's group:

"What should I do? Brother song didn't come out for morning exercise this morning!"

"Maybe I went to bed late last night and got up ten minutes late today. Don't make a fuss."

"It's you who will get up late. Brother song's error has always been controlled within one minute. What's more, I've been waiting for 15 minutes. Brother song hasn't appeared yet. Baifeng pavilion looks very quiet."

"I sell spicy hot on the street. Brother song went out last night and didn't seem to come back."

"Shocked, scary and frightening. Is there a big white paper pasted at the door of the store?"

"Have I seen it?"

"Is brother song missing or overslept?"

"I don't like either answer."

"I propose to find brother song."

"Where can I find it?"

"The most famous breakfast stand within two kilometers of the park, lakeside and food street."

"Do you want to call the police?"

"I suspect brother song has returned to heaven."

"Did the aliens finally come to pick up brother song?"

"Fuck off, what is an alien? Why take brother song away?"

"That's the immortal. Brother song finally achieved the right result and returned to heaven."

……

There was a discussion in the group, but there was no positive type.

Yang Doudou looked down:

Ouch!

Stunned for three seconds, he immediately output crazily in the group.

"Brother song is finally back!"

In the group, red flags fluttered, firecrackers roared and flowers were full.

Countless people shed tears of light.

"Hoo! Brother song is lucky to be back."

"Without a breakfast, I don't know how to start a new day."

"Don't say anything, just line up."

"What? You're already in line?"

……

Yang Song had already run to the gate of Baifeng Pavilion, said hello to everyone, hurriedly ran upstairs to take a shower, and then came back to start breakfast for a new day.

Shen Huaizhao hung a new sign at the door of Baifeng Pavilion: supply bean curd, tea eggs, pickles and fried dough sticks as soon as possible.

Bean curd is already ready, tea eggs are the same, small pickles cut out on the line, it is rare to be a big fried dough stick.

Everyone lined up for the big fried dough sticks.

Yang Song's fried dough sticks are 80 centimeters long. They are twins.

The golden fried dough sticks are crisp outside and waxy inside. The smell of rapeseed oil is very fresh and simple. It adds a strong fragrance with white sesame.

Everyone is a bowl of bean curd with big fried dough sticks, small pickles, tea and eggs.

White and tender bean curd can be made into spiced and sweet.

Customized according to individual taste.

Liu Wenwu helped Wu Tiantian arrange her breakfast, so she couldn't wait to bite the big fried dough sticks.

Click!

It's crispy like the sound of nature.

The smell of wheat flour makes people seem to stand in the golden wheat field, and the wind of the field is wrapped in the smell of sunshine from all directions.

I seem to see the smiling face of farmers: this year is another bumper harvest year.

In China, almost everyone has read a poem - weeding at noon, sweat dripping down the soil.

People's expectation of a good harvest is enough for everyone to sympathize.

That is the common expectation.

Harvest is the most righteous sense of achievement.

"I thought of my first bonus after work."

"First promotion."

"What I think of is that after twenty years of career, I have finally made a qualitative breakthrough."

"When I returned from the northwest that year, I built a road there. On the day of opening to traffic, my colleagues and I stood under the blue sky and smiled all afternoon. Countless children came to see us with flowers and sang around us."

"My parents have supported teaching in the mountainous area for 30 years. I graduated as a graduate student and have two years of teaching experience. I have a 30% stake in my friend's educational institution. From this autumn, I should go back to the mountainous area."

"I don't have much skill in this life. I opened a farm in my hometown with several brothers to raise crabs and get rich with the villagers."

"Every year we insist on planting trees along the Yellow River. Now in 16 years, 92847 trees have been planted and live."

……

Fried dough sticks, bean curd and pickles should be the most Jianghu breakfast for Chinese people.

So ordinary and so extraordinary.

Today, people who had breakfast in Baifeng Pavilion cried and laughed. This scene was photographed and posted on the Internet.

It's about brother song. Naturally, a group of people pay attention online.

Posts are popular, even abroad.

An American saw it on the Internet.

When a young man named Charlie saw it, he immediately laughed and forwarded the video: Chinese chefs play with banned drugs. We should be careful.

These Americans always speculate about China with the greatest malice.

With Chinese things, their bodies have magnetism and so on?

Give you a hehe.

Charlie called on his friends to attack them and wanted to make a fire.

Yang Song knows nothing about it.

Doesn't mean others don't know.

For example, the ultimate taste of the great and strong combination.

They know it's because this post is popular.

The status of Chinese food is high all over the world.

Charlie and others splashed dirty water on Chinese food, with mean means and deep influence.

The person in charge of extreme taste found Charlie's information in less than a minute and called him.

"Dear Mr. Charlie, your perspective on your video Chinese restaurant is very sharp, and the opinions on the Internet are polarized.

To this end, we invite you to become a special agent of extreme taste and go to Los Angeles to investigate. Therefore, we are willing to provide round-trip air tickets and US $10000 as support. Please go in person and make the most objective and fair comments. "

Charlie happily took the money and got on the plane with his girlfriend and good brother.

Fat Wei was the person in charge of contacting Charlie. He hung up and smiled coldly: "what a fool!"

SongGe delicious food, how can such a clown be humiliated?

Fat Wei contacts Dazhi Xiaojian Qiangzi to meet later and go to Baifeng pavilion to enjoy delicious food.

They claimed to eat all over China in a few months and make a food identification atlas for Chinese food.

Now, they are still wandering around Los Angeles and around Los Angeles.

"There is only one baifengge store, which makes us inseparable. I really don't know what about the delicacies in the gourmet capital of China?"