Professional chow mein for 30 years

Chapter 1

"The boss is here for fried noodles!"

"Hey!" Bo Huan responded, and turned on the liquefied gas stove with his right hand.

The action of pouring oil, beating eggs and throwing cabbage was done in one go. When I was ready, I heard the female customer opposite said: "Put less noodles, no green onions, no garlic sprouts, less oil and less salt..."

Bo Huan knew it was Chen Yuanyuan without looking up.He clicked his tongue, "Chen Yuanyuan, why are you doing this?"

"Oh, we southerners are like this. We eat less." Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile, obviously taking Bo Huan's words as a compliment, seeing that Bo Huan was about to throw peppers, she hurriedly said: "Let's put less peppers too! I've been on fire lately!"

"Aren't you a hot girl? You're afraid of getting kicked." Saying this, Bo Huan was merciful, and just put some chili powder on her face, "You haven't been here for a long time." Bo Huan Huan said.

Chen Yuanyuan sighed, "I've fallen in love with the baked cold noodles from the boss next door recently. If I didn't still miss your tenderness, I would have put you in the cold."

Chen Yuanyuan has such a temperament. When you first saw her, you would think she was a quiet and introverted girl. After you got to know her, she was like a runaway wild horse. She was better than street gangsters when she ran the train with her mouth full.What's more, he is a college student, running on the train, astronomy, geography, facts and politics, and lies are more true than the truth.

"Come on, you, your boyfriend is probably the only one who can bear you." Bo Huan took a plate wrapped in a plastic bag and put it on his right hand, "Do you eat here or take it away?"

"Eat here." Chen Yuanyuan looked around, "If you can't stand me, it's because you are not good enough. By the way, where is Liu Chuan?"

Bo Huan poured the noodles into a plate and handed it to her, "Liu Chuan is not here, so I don't know where he went."

Chen Yuanyuan clicked her tongue, "How does he do business?"

Bo Huan didn't answer, as the number of guests gradually increased, he was a bit out of touch.Chen Yuanyuan said hello to Bo Huan after eating the fried noodles and went back to school. Bo Huan took the time to look at her phone, it was already nine o'clock, and Liu Chuan walked over slowly, pulling on her slippers and smoking a cigarette.The weather in May is already hot in the north. Bo Huan was wearing jeans and a long-sleeved shirt buttoned to the top of the neckline. He had been frying by the fire for several hours, so he called Liu Chuan over to help: "Now people are Too much, too busy!"

Bo Huan has a fried noodle stall at the gate of C, which is a partnership with Liu Chuan, and the business is booming from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening.Liu Chuan also knew about the business situation, and he would come over without saying a word on weekdays, but today he didn't know what happened, he was procrastinating, and Bo Huan called him twice before firing.

"Where did you go?" Bo Huan asked casually.

After frying the noodles requested by a wave of customers, Liu Chuan couldn't help wanting to smoke, but was stopped by Bo Huan as soon as he touched it. Liu Chuan was a little annoyed, ignored him, and still lit the fire, casually said: "The vocational high school Turned around."

Near here is a university town. University C has three books, and University A across the street has one book, and a stretch beyond is the gathering place for vocational high schools.Liu Chuan graduated from a vocational high school. Before graduation, he was quite famous in the vocational high school area. He led a group of people around and was a famous street bully.

It's just that this little overlord didn't become very overbearing.Otherwise, he would be a hooligan leader showing others what to do, he wouldn't set up a fried noodle stall with Bo Huan, and he could hardly be regarded as half a good citizen.

After sending off a large number of guests after nine o'clock, Bo Huan could finally take a rest. His left arm was sore, and he wanted Liu Chuan to pinch it for him, but Liu Chuan seemed to have something on his mind today, sitting on the plastic bench and thinking about life with his head down.

Bo Huan approached him, keenly smelling his body, and just about to sniff carefully, Liu Chuan had already lit a cigarette.Bo Huan didn't like to smell second-hand smoke, so he moved the stool to the other side, and just happened to have another guest, and Bo Huan didn't want to move, so he kicked Liu Chuan's stool.

Liu Chuan still got up slowly to work. The customer frowned all the time and watched Liu Chuan fried noodles with a cigarette in his mouth. After paying the money, he went to the stall next door to order a roujiamo. When he entered the school gate and passed the trash can, he threw the fried noodles into the trash. bucket.

"Fuck, what the hell!" Liu Chuan cursed.

The bosses of the small vendors all around looked over, and Bo Huan held him back, "It's not that they didn't pay, what are you yelling about?"

"I can't see him wasting food." Liu Chuan extinguished his cigarette on the ground, lit another one and smoked.

Hearing Liu Chuan say this, Bo Huan was amused.

After ten o'clock, there are fewer customers, but you still have to wait until eleven o'clock to close the stall.Bo Huan and Liu Chuan were sitting on the stool chatting nonchalantly, and Liu Chuan suddenly asked: "Hey...Bo Huan, what is it like to be a college student?"

Bo Huan felt that he was a bit strange today. It was not like Liu Chuan would ask such a question. Liu Chuan was always proud of being a street bully.Bo Huan also didn't want to pretend to be melancholy with Liu Chuan, so he replied casually: "What else can I do, I'm like a human being."

Liu Chuan kicked Bo Huan, "It's serious!"

Bo Huan was a little hurt from being kicked by him, and his heart got angry, and he said in a bad tone: "Didn't you see it just now? Isn't the one who threw you fried noodles a college student?"

"You look like a dog." Liu Chuan cursed in a low voice, patted his butt and continued to walk away with his shoes.Looking at the direction he was going, Bo Huan guessed that he was going back. He was so annoyed that he didn't want to worry about it, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket, thought about it and put it back.

Bo Huan had quit smoking for a long time, and he didn't want to lose his merits because of Liu Chuan.

It's almost eleven o'clock, but there are actually quite a lot of people. During the spring and summer social time period, most of the school's students will come back later after playing, and the business is still good.With money to earn, the unhappiness that Liu Chuan brought to Bo Huan was reduced a lot. After selling out all the hor fun noodles, Bo Huan closed the stall and went back on a three-wheeled motorcycle.

Next to University C is a new building developed by a real estate agent, selling houses under the name of Xuefucheng.Bo Huan lives in an old community, Xuefu City is not far away, and it takes 5 minutes to get there by three-wheeled motorcycle. The rent is cheap, and the people are mixed. Fortunately, the place is quite big and easy to get in and out. It is shared with Liu Chuan. .

Speaking of the shared rent, Bo Huan felt uncomfortable.

Although Liu Chuan is not a lazy eater, he is not too diligent. The two of them set up a stall together, and the things are all owned by Bo Huan, and the rented house is also paid by Bo Huan. Huan scored half and half.Bo Huan was not a person who cared much about money, and he and Liu Chuan had been like this for several years, and it was always a bit uncomfortable.

Before I could figure it out, I arrived home.There is a row of bungalows behind the house that Bo Huan rented. It was jointly built by the owners when the community was first built. It has been used as a garage and utility room. Bo Huan rented this community because of this. There is a place to house his mistress wheel.

Lock the door and go upstairs, Bo Huan lives on the fourth floor, one bedroom and one living room.After entering the door, he found that there was no movement in the house. Bo Huan looked at the clock in the living room. It was only 11:30 in the evening. It is impossible for Liu Chuan to go to bed so early.

Going to the room to take clothes and take a shower, Liu Chuan was leaning on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, smiling and not knowing who he was chatting with.

"What's so happy about it?" Bo Huan asked casually, and the smile on Liu Chuan's face faded, "I read a joke on Weibo."

Bo Huan didn't ask any jokes. He went into the toilet and turned on the water heater. The warm water splashed on his hair, and the small toilet steamed.Bo Huan opened the window a bit, felt his mind cleared up, reached out and wiped a few handprints on the mirror on the wall, his barely handsome face was reflected in the mirror.

"Tsk." Bo Huan frowned, feeling a little annoyed.He grabbed the shampoo, washed his hair, washed it casually, put on his pajamas and left the bathroom.

"Grass!" Getting under the quilt, Liu Chuan cursed, "Why don't you blow your hair?! It made me wet!"

"I don't want to move anymore." Bo Huan said, and naturally reached out to touch Liu Chuan's waist.

Liu Chuan opened Bo Huan's hand, "I said that you are usually very diligent and clean like a woman, why don't you want to move today, so you were thinking about this!" Liu Chuan turned around, He touched Bo Huan's body with his hand, "I don't want to move today, let me help you."

Bo Huan shook off Liu Chuan's hand, turned his back to Liu Chuan, "Forget it, suddenly I don't think about it anymore, I'm not in the mood."

Liu Chuan was displeased with Bo Huan's attitude, snorted, and took out his phone from under the pillow to continue playing.Bo Huan was very irritable, so he simply covered his head and went to sleep. After sleeping for a long time, he didn't fall asleep. He also took out his mobile phone to play like Liu Chuan, and read a few jokes on Weibo to feel better.

"You still not sleeping so late? What's the matter with you today?" Liu Chuan noticed that there was a white light shining from Bo Huan's bed, which was not like Bo Huan's style.

Bo Huan saw that it was already two o'clock, and although he didn't have to get up early, unlike Liu Chuan, Bo Huan was a night owl, his eyes were so tired, so he turned off the phone and changed his position, "I went to sleep."

Liu Chuan also put away his cell phone, tossing on the bed for a long time always felt that something was wrong, he hugged Bo Huan closely to feel relieved, he hesitated for a while but still didn't let go.

The author has something to say: Oh, everyone must love me a lot on such a good day~n(*≧▽≦*)n

Nine o'clock every night... Ah no, it will be updated on time at nineteen o'clock~