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Standing on the curb of Huangpi South Road, behind me are the neat French plane trees facing the street. It only takes 20 minutes to walk from Xintiandi. In this season, and the Spring Festival has just passed, the holiday is not over yet. On the way There are also many pedestrians.
On the one hand, this is the real city center of Shanghai. If you drive from here to the Bund, it only takes less than ten minutes to get to a place with excellent traffic conditions like today. It is next to the Xintiandi subway station, and most of the people coming and going are tourists. .
It can¡¯t be said to be the essence of the old town of Shangjiao in old Shanghai. However, this area was still considered Shangjiao in the old days. It¡¯s just that compared to the prosperous Pudong, this place has a certain pyrotechnic atmosphere.
"Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?"
Standing on the side of the road, looking at the long queue stretching from the entrance of the noodle shop to the street, Chen Yang felt a little incredible. I have never eaten yellow croaker noodles, but I know a little bit about it. It is an authentic local snack. However, as a northerner, I am really not used to eating alkaline water.
But seeing such a long queue, Chen Yang had a little bit of expectation in his heart. How delicious is this noodle?
Yu Liangqin, who was walking in front, smiled and said, "I'll bring you here, so of course you don't have to queue."
"So powerful?" Chen Yang joked with a smile: "Is it possible that you know the owner of this noodle shop?"
"The Great Times Gourmet Noodle House has been open for a long time. At the earliest time, it was managed by Master Canglangting. Don't underestimate these small street restaurants, as they often hide delicious food." Yu Liangqin said while talking to Chen Yang walked past Changlong who was queuing up, and the two of them came to the door of the noodle shop.
"Grandma, Allah is here! Two pieces of fried pork chops and two bowls of yellow croaker noodles!" Yu Liangqin pointed her toes and shouted, shaking her slender hands.
"Oh! A short sentence." A middle-aged woman's voice came from the room. Immediately afterwards, a fat father and daughter were seen. They pulled the young man who was helping the cook beside him and said: "Old Xiaozhu, hurry up." I'll take your sister to a spacious place in the back to sit down, and we'll be there soon."
The cook who spoke was a little dull, and seemed to be the middle-aged woman's son. He nodded, walked to Yu Liangqin's side in an extremely honest manner and said: "Sister, come with me."
The people in line were a little dissatisfied and murmured a little. It was obvious that everyone had been waiting in line for so long and was not satisfied with being suddenly cut into the line. But looking closely, this beautiful and delicate beauty seemed to have a good relationship with the boss, so she There is no need to say anything more. Although there are complaints, most of them are swallowed into the stomach.
Chen Yang got an advantage by following Yu Liangqin. He didn't have to queue up, and he didn't have to sit in a crowded shop.
This is indeed a very small roadside shop. If it weren't for the long queue, you wouldn't have recognized it as a yellow croaker noodle shop that is known to half of Shanghai.
"Actually, the fried pork chop here has the best taste and is also the most popular. However, our children who grew up in Shanghai still like to eat the yellow croaker noodles." He followed Yu Liangqin upstairs.
This is the upstairs of the Yellow Croaker Noodle House. It is an old building in the style of the 1980s and 1990s. It is a small red brick building. The sound of playing mahjong occasionally comes from the street, accompanied by the alkaline water boiling in the pot downstairs and the fried pork chops. Meaty aroma.
After coming upstairs and serving tea, the young man continued to go downstairs to help.
The business downstairs is in full swing, and it¡¯s really too busy when there are less people.
But after a while, the yellow croaker noodles were served. In terms of appearance, the yellow croaker noodles really looked ordinary. The soup is clear, covered with a layer of fried yellow croaker fillets, and sprinkled with some pickled vegetables. A bowl costs more than ten yuan, and the price is quite reasonable.
Chen Yang was a little suspicious and had a series of questions in his mind. He thought, this thing is not just something to deceive outsiders?
With all my curiosity in my stomach, I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.
When the alkaline water first entered your mouth, I really couldn¡¯t taste it, but after savoring it carefully, the flavor of the noodles mixed with the soup stock slowly spread in my mouth!
"It's so fresh!" This admiration came from Chen Yang's heart. This noodle is indeed very fresh. The freshness comes from the broth, and even more from the yellow croaker!
"How often do you like this fried pork chop?" Yu Liangqin said, inviting Chen Yang to taste the freshly cooked fried pork chop.
The golden color is due to the bread crumbs, which are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Once you eat it, the meaty aroma will quickly explode in your mouth.
"This fried pork chop is also a must-have. It's fat but not greasy! Maybe because I'm from the north, the taste of this fried pork chop suits me better." Chen Yang said as he picked up a piece of fried pork chop and put it into his mouth. bigHe ate happily.
A bowl of noodles and a large piece of fried pork cutlet, eaten in twos and threes.
The noodle soup is clear but not bland, and has a delicious flavor in your mouth.
When you eat the fried pork chop, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, you feel like you have eaten the whole of Shanghai.
¡°For our cuisine, you have to go to small restaurants like this, it¡¯s the same everywhere.¡± Yu Liangqin said while eating the noodles carefully.
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She rolled up her hair, lowered her head and chewed her food slowly. After finishing her sentence, she stopped saying another sentence. This was a family tradition that was not allowed to be mentioned.
Half an hour later, the two bowls of noodles have been cleaned, and the clear soup has bottomed out, but the taste remains in the mouth and stomach.
"How about it? If you follow me, you will have something good to eat, right?" Yu Liangqin picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.
It looks like a family living here. After Chen Yang was full, he looked around with satisfaction and said, "You and the owner of this store do seem to have a good relationship."
"Are you talking about Aunt Mei? She used to be my nanny. She has been working as a nanny for decades and has stayed in my house longer than me. Later, when the elderly family members got older and could not go to my house to work every day, my father took over the job. When I opened this store, I originally wanted to give Aunt Mei a job to help her in her later years. But I didn¡¯t expect that Aunt Mei would make this yellow croaker noodles look like an internet celebrity store, and I really admire it.¡±
"This is not an Internet celebrity shop. This noodle needs to be delicious and attractive. Make this bowl of noodles sincerely. This should be your feelings in old Shanghai, right?" Chen Yang said with a smile, and then He said with great regret: "It's a pity that our small village, a place with a big butt, really has no sentiments. Young people have been lost since childhood. Until now, there are no young and strong laborers in the village. There are no snacks, except for the wild products all over the mountains and plains. I really can¡¯t find anything unique about our place.¡±
As Chen Yang spoke, he couldn't help but sigh. Yu Liangqin suddenly came close to him. The fragrant scent of her body was as fragrant as a orchid and a musk deer. Being close to it really made people feel relaxed and happy, making them fantasize. She said softly: "Are you homesick? When are you going to take me to your home to take a look?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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