More than half an hour later, Song Xiaoqiao came back, Yang Luo sat up and adjusted the chair: "How is it?"
Song Xiaoqiao made an ok gesture: "They got off the car in an abandoned factory."
Yang Luo frowned: "Abandoned factory?"
Song Xiaoqiao nodded: "Yes!"
Yang Luo thought for a while, took out the phone and called Xiaoqi, and soon Xiaoqi's voice came from the receiver: "Boss, what's the matter?"
Yang Luo asked: "There is an abandoned factory in Songbei District, do you know what that factory is for?"
Xiaoqi asked suspiciously: "Abandoned factory?"
At this time, Zhao Yu's voice came from the receiver: "Could it be an underground bar?"
Yang Luo's heart skipped a beat: "Speakeasy?"
Xiaoqi said: "Yes, there is indeed an abandoned factory there, and there is a bar underground. It used to be very famous. The police have long wanted to destroy it, but every time they go there, they fail. For some reason, it suddenly closed three years ago. "
Zhao Yu's voice came again: "I received a call from a brother this morning, and he said that the bar will reopen tonight."
Yang Luo understood that this bar must be the secret stronghold of Tian Wang, but no one knew about it.
"Well, I see." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, "Find a place to have some dinner, I invite you, I will go to visit in the evening."
The three of them found a snack bar nearby, and Yang Luo ordered three bowls of the so-called old Beijing fried noodles.
When the waiter brought out the three bowls of noodles, Song Xiaoqiao said with a bitter face, "Instructor, please treat us to noodles with fried sauce!"
Yang Luo stood up, stepped on the stool with his right leg, picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful, and then began to exert his Ah Q spirit, running the train with his mouth full of godly chatter.
"You don't know this. Noodles look simple, but in fact they have a history of more than two thousand years, which was recorded as early as the Eastern Han Dynasty. In 1999, archaeologists discovered it at the Lajia site in Minhe County, Qinghai Province. noodles, this site is 4,000 years ago, when the noodles were unearthed, the noodles were well preserved, served in an upside-down sealed bowl, and the bowl was buried deep under the 3-meter-thick sediment. That is to say, prehistoric humans began to eat noodles After thousands of years, the noodles have been sublimated in the precipitation, and now the old Beijing noodles are not only rich in nutrition, but also never tire of eating."
Zheng Hangqi kept rolling her eyes at Yang Luo with a noodle in her mouth.
Song Xiaoqiao put her hand on her forehead: "Why don't I know the nutrition of fried noodles, and I can't get tired of eating them. I lose my appetite just looking at them."
At this time, Yang Luo had already eaten half a bowl of noodles in a hurry, and hurriedly swallowed the noodles in his mouth when he heard Song Xiaoqiao's words.
"I will give you a good lesson!" Then I ordered some meat sauce in the bowl with chopsticks, "Take the sauce as an example, usually yellow sauce is used, and fat and lean meat are used as ingredients. Yellow sauce is a mixture of soybeans and flour. Among them, the protein content is relatively high, and the B vitamin content is quite rich. After fermentation, the yellow sauce is rich in vitamin B12, and the vitamin B1 in pork is relatively high, which can make up for the loss of vitamins when cooking noodles to a certain extent. Added green beans, mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, diced bamboo shoots, eggplant strips, diced tofu, etc., which further enriched the taste and nutrition of fried sauce.
You are looking at the ingredients of this noodles, cucumber shreds, radish shreds, carrot shreds, lettuce shreds, blanched bean sprouts, blanched cowpea, blanched cabbage shreds, sea cabbage shreds, chicken shreds, tofu shreds, coriander, chopped green onion this is not Noodles alone is equivalent to eating a lot of fresh vegetables, easy to achieve food diversification, vitamin C and potassium can be fully supplied. "
Speaking of this, Yang Luo picked up a piece of shredded tofu and put it in his mouth, "Especially shredded tofu, because it can supplement the calcium element that is relatively lacking in sauce and noodles."
Once Yang Luo spoke, not only Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi were stunned, but even the other dinner guests stared wide-eyed. Everyone kept thinking, is the fried noodles really that good?
Especially the proprietress, she was very happy to hear that, she has opened this small shop for more than ten years, and this is the first time she heard that there are so many things to say about ordinary fried noodles. He carefully wrote down every word Yang Luo said, and decided to get a billboard to hang on the wall to promote it.
Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi had nothing to say, since the noodles are so good, let's eat them.
Yang Luo smiled hilariously: "I'm so fucking talented, I even admire such a talent myself."
"Pfft!"
"boom!"
Zheng Hangqi spurted out all the noodles after taking a bite, while Song Xiaoqiao lowered her head weakly, and hit her head on the table with a bang.
The few customers in the store also suppressed their laughter, looked at Yang Luo, and felt that this guy was too thick-skinned.Or wait until midnight. After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car, then took out a cigarette and lit one.
At this time, a cold wind blew in the originally peaceful world, Yang Luo tightened his collar and looked up at the sky. I saw that the dark night sky became gloomy, and the sky was full of thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds
Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi got out of the car after eating, Song Xiaoqiao frowned and said, "It's going to snow."
The biting north wind is getting stronger and stronger, raging across the city, like holding a sharp sword, it can pierce through the tight padded jacket, not to mention the exposed skin, it has been stabbed again and again, The pain is unbearable.
Soon snowflakes swept in under the guise of the north wind, turning the whole world into a gray one.
Zheng Hangqi shivered: "It's too cold, I'm getting in the car." After speaking, she opened the door and got into the car, and Song Xiaoqiao also got into the car.
Yang Luo smiled and got into the car after smoking a cigarette: "I can't stand the cold. I don't know what will happen when you go to the cold training in a few days."
Zheng Hangqi said with a smile: "Then you won't be afraid of the cold."
When the hour hand points to eleven o'clock, most ordinary people are already asleep. Contrary to ordinary citizens, some creatures have just woken up at this time. They crawled out of various dark corners, drilled out of the cave excitedly, felt the sense of security brought by the night, and then ran around, looking for games of interest.
Today, as if smelling tempting food, these guys all flock to the same direction, which is the abandoned factory in Songbei District. Because there is an underground bar under the factory that has been closed for three years and reopened today. Three years ago, it was their paradise, with all kinds of drugs they needed, and women who could let them vent to their heart's content. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com