Chapter 21 There are scalpers when buying steamed buns

"Hey, classmate, is your position for sale?"

"Wha, what?"

"My sister has a bad appetite recently and can't eat anything. She just wants to eat a few soup dumplings, but it's too late to queue now. I'm worried that she's hungry, so I want to discuss it with you. Can you please take this seat?

Give it to me and I’ll give you 100 yuan!”

"Ah? This, this is not good, is it?"

"It's okay, it's okay! After all, it's hard work for you to queue up so early, so consider this money as hard work money!"

"I……"

"Take it, thank you, brother!"

"..."

In just a few minutes, Lu Shuwu successfully "switched" places with a student for 100 yuan.

Lu Shuwu laughed, lifted the bowl to his mouth, shook it vigorously, poured the last bit of the hot and sour soup into his mouth, smacked his lips, and said with some emotion,

The sour and refreshing hot and sour soup is not only rich in nutrients, but also can dispel dampness and stimulate the appetite. It can become a much-loved dish and it is worthy of its reputation."

Lu Shuwu frowned and sighed with a grimace:

Lu Shuyao suddenly looked down at the empty soup bowl in front of her, then raised her head again, looking at Lu Shuwu in surprise, as if in disbelief, her mouth slightly opened:

There were only seven or eight people in front of him, and it would be his turn in a few minutes.

"What?"

"Really? It's a pity that I wasn't there at the time." Lu Shuyao looked regretful when she heard this.

"Having a beautiful and smart sister is such a miserable experience. You've already said it, so what do you have to do with me?"

"Except for Mr. Zhang Bingkun from the 'Shu Xianglou' in Sichuan, there are probably not many people who can compare with our grandfather."

As smart as she is, she can already figure out the general process without even thinking about it carefully.

This unreliable second brother of mine still did something unreliable after all.

"You're right, the hot and sour soup made by grandpa himself is of course the most delicious thing in the world."

Lu Shuwu naturally didn't know what other people were thinking. At this moment, he was standing in the long queue, feeling full of pride.

The students at the back watched it from beginning to end, but never said a word.

After the two of them made the hot and sour soup, the whole kitchen was filled with the delicious and spicy smell. Every one of the people present seemed to be at war, shouting and rushing to serve it.

Soup.

"It was a gathering of several old men. Grandpa Zhang was so excited that he wanted to compare with his grandfather whether his cooking skills had deteriorated over the years. Sichuan cuisine and Hunan cuisine are different, but the hot and sour soup is actually the same, so the two of them

They each made a pot of hot and sour soup, using the same ingredients.

…

What is used here is lean pork, dried shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, dried fungus, ground tofu and tomatoes, while grandpa uses good ham, hazel and matsutake mushrooms, fresh cloud fungus, spring bamboo shoots, and lactone tofu.

Lu Shuyao suddenly asked: "Why?"

"Say it quickly, say it quickly!"

"Hot and sour soup is a very popular dish in the south. Because the summer in the south is hot and humid, people often suffer from loss of appetite.

Lu Shuwu smiled: "What's a pity? Can't you taste this delicious food now?"

Although Lu Shuyao sometimes feels that this second brother is unreliable, once he becomes serious, she still thinks he is quite handsome.

After all, for the people in the queue at the back, the people in the original position voluntarily quit and gave up their positions to others. Their rankings did not change, and there was not one more person in front.

Lu Shuwu stopped teasing her and said with a smile, "As for the other time, as little sister is so smart, you should have guessed it even if I didn't tell her."

"Why?"

But even so, this bowl of hot and sour soup is still sour, spicy, salty, fresh and fragrant, and its deliciousness is not inferior to the hot and sour soup made by grandpa."

"I mean, if the ingredients he uses are not as good as those used by grandpa, why can he still make hot and sour soup that is as delicious as grandpa's?"

At this moment, she was sitting quietly opposite her second brother, listening to him carefully.

What's more, this person still spent money!

There are even people who are secretly envious, why doesn’t this person change places with them?

With just a little thought, Lu Shuyao could imagine that maybe it won't be long before there are "scalpers" who can even buy steamed buns in the school cafeteria...

"Since I started going to college, I have traveled a lot in the past few years and tasted many hot and sour soups. But the hot and sour soup that is really sour, spicy, salty, fresh and fragrant, and every taste is just right, is also

I only encountered it twice."

Lu Shuyao thought for a while and asked tentatively: "You mean, Grandpa Zhang from Sichuan did it?"

She was too far away and didn't hear what they were saying, but Lu Shuyao still clearly saw the hundred-dollar bill that her second brother took out of his pocket...

"In fact, hot and sour soup is now made in most places in the country, and the methods are different, and the ingredients are not fixed. However, a well-made hot and sour soup must be sour, spicy, salty, fresh, fragrant, and lacking in...

Not even one."

In the corner of the cafeteria, Lu Shuwu was eating soup dumplings and talking to Lu Shuyao.

“This hot and sour soup is quite different from the one my grandpa used in terms of ingredients.

Lu Shuyao blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "Who did it the other time?"

There was a trace of confusion on Lu Shuwu's face, but he quickly got rid of this emotion, took a deep breath, and then said,

"What grandpa did counts once?"

A seat costs 100 yuan. Even if you eat soup dumplings every day, you can still eat them for several days.

"I'm not lying to you. When I took the first sip, I almost thought I was back home again, drinking soup made by my grandpa himself."

"You mean..."

What's more, as a big foodie who aspires to eat delicious food from all over the world, if you don't even understand the food itself, how can you taste its wonderful taste?

He actually brought the things from society to the school cafeteria.

I am a quickie, and both of us grabbed half a bowl of soup. The taste is something I will never forget for the rest of my life!"

Although he is not good at cooking, he was born in a family of Hunan cuisine. He has been familiar with the slightly distinctive dishes of each cuisine since he was a child.

In order to get this front position, he only spent 100 yuan, which was a great deal!

Lu Shuyao, who was standing far away, had a dull look on her face. She had no idea that her second brother just walked over and chatted with a student, and the student voluntarily withdrew and gave up his seat to his second brother.

Lu Shuwu was stunned for a moment by the question, and then turned his head and glanced back.

In front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, there was still a lot of people rubbing shoulders with each other, and it seemed very lively.

He looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes a little dazed, and murmured,

"I also want to know why!"
Chapter completed!