Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 41 The Folk Singer
After much difficulty, the other party accepted Chen Nian's thanks.

He left the Red Hotel with the guitar on his back.

With a small figure and hopping steps, he would hold his belly from time to time as he walked, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

Chen Nian recalled the absurd scene just now.

I don't know how this girl's smile is so long.

It made my stomach hurt from laughing just now.

However, although An Hongdou vomited a piece of tofu at the beginning, after eating it, it seemed like he had opened his mind, and even felt that this thing was quite delicious.

Cleaned up the table, washed the pots and bowls.

Cleaned up the stove and cleaned up the ash on the bottom of the pot.

Wiped hands.

Sit on a stool outside, take out your phone, and turn on the music software.

Searched for An Hongdou.

It turned out that he really found it.

Open it and scroll down.

There are only six songs in total under the singer.

Shows five followers, 23 followers.

Chen Nian conveniently followed the other party, making the other party's fans 24.

Click on one of the songs called "A Bowl of Rice", and it sounds pretty good after listening to it.

So I took my earphones and put my phone in my pocket.

After mopping the floor again while listening to the song, he turned off the lights and locked the door.

Then walk towards home.

The conversation was divided into two parts, An Hongdou returned to the place where she lived, took a shower and lay down on the bed.

This is a homestay she booked for 120 yuan a day. Since it is the off-season, the price is relatively cheap, and the location is not too bad.

In the past few days, she went out for a stroll during the day every day, ate some special food, and went to Qing Bar to sing at night.

There are two in total.

Two hours per family, a total of [-] for four hours.

They sang other people's songs.

However, this is just An Hongdou's means of making a living.

She has been in Chengdu for half a month. The reason why she came here before was because a friend introduced her here, but after she came here again, she found another one, so 600 yuan a day.

Although a little tired, I made 9000 yuan in half a month.

After deducting the 2000 yuan rent for my homestay, I spent a total of [-] yuan on meals.

As well as the usual transportation expenses, buying some snacks, snacks and drinks, and buying a new set of strings, I still have 4000 yuan left from my earnings.

Adding the 1 she had saved before, she now has about [-] yuan left.

But as An Hongdou said before, she is ready to leave Chengdu.

The jobs of the two cleaning bars have also been resigned.

Ready to change places to continue wandering.

While crossing Erlang's legs leisurely on the bed, he turned on his phone and subconsciously clicked on the music software.

As a street singer, An Hongdou will turn on the music software every day when she has nothing to do.

Check to see if there are a few more songs uploaded in the background, and if there are any new comments.

In the past, when I opened it every day, there were basically only three or five effective broadcasts. As for the comments, it took a week and a half to have one.

As a result, she opened it today!

[Today's playback volume: 18]

[Comments today: 6]

[New attention: 1]

With so much data, it is no less than New Year for An Hongdou!
First open the fan list.

【A mouthful of aged vinegar】

This is the id of the new fan.

An Hongdou can recite the names of her 23 fans.

How could there be an extra one not to know?
Then look at the comments, and sure enough, they are all comments made with vinegar.

For this hard-won fan, An Hongdou rolled on the bed several times excitedly.

Then I calmed down and began to reply to the comments one by one.

It's just that every comment from the other party is: nice.

And every reply from An Hongdou is also: Thank you~
After replying, I started looking at the ceiling again and couldn't fall asleep.

Insomnia as usual every night.

Suddenly, she remembered the braised pork that she ate today.

Listening to the sound of traffic outside the window, the sound of people talking, it seems that some barbecue sounds can be heard.

The chirping of cicadas is the main theme of this prologue of the night.

There seemed to be a flash of light in my mind.

She turned over, took out her guitar from the box, sat on the edge of the bed, facing out the window, and fiddled with her fingers lightly.

chord flow
When Chen Nian came home at night and passed by his mother's room, he seemed to be able to hear familiar music coming from inside.

The music is old and familiar.

Douyin Divine Comedy.

To be honest, many of them were quite popular before the old age, but after these songs were cut and cut and became popular on Douyin, I didn't like to listen to them very much.

Go back to your room.

Aging looked at the recipe.

[The first dish: "Ma Po Tofu" (unlocked)]

【Second course "Braised Pork" (Unlocked)】

[The third dish "Scallion Noodles" opening conditions: the perfect version of "Braised Pork" sells 3000 copies, 126/3000]

It's going pretty well.

Over 100 copies were sold in one day.

It is estimated that after a while, this small shop of my own will be able to achieve profitability.

Honghong Hotel can make a profit, so there is no need to sell this restaurant.

After resting for a while, Chen Nian also went to take a bath.

When you come back, sit on the chair.

Open the drawer.

He took out the mobile phone that came to this world with him and put it in the drawer again in the morning.

Open, flip through the photo album.

Inside are photos of himself and Chen Yue.

There are scenic spots everywhere, old houses, maybe the old camera skills are not very good, but at this moment, it seems that the corner of Chen Nian's mouth can't help but evoke a smile.

My sister is very cute.

I am also very handsome.

Fortunately, things usually do not come alone, and more often they choose to go together.

Met some interesting diners in the store today.

Business is still brisk today.

In the store today, I met my sister.

Although neither my sister nor my mother knew me.

But Chen Nian felt that this was enough. With Ms. Feng Honghong's strong ability to communicate with people, it is estimated that they would come again a few times, and Chen Nian and Chen Yue would become siblings again.

Put the phone back in again.

Then close the drawer.

Lie on the bed, wear earphones, and turn on the software to play Guo Degang's cross talk.

into dreamland.

At the same time, it is within a community about one kilometer away from Honghong Hotel.

Chen Yue was taking a shower with her mother in the bathroom.

"Mom, every year."

Wen Hongxia helped her daughter make body wash, and said with a smile: "That's the brother who eats meat for us during the day, but you can't call him by name, Yueyue is younger than him, so he should be called brother."

"Brother." Chen Yue called out again after hearing this.

It is even much clearer than when speaking normally.

This is the case with intellectually disabled children, who slur their speech.

Wen Hongxia was surprised when she heard that her daughter could say the word "brother" so clearly.

She just practiced some common salutations with her daughter tonight.

I didn't expect my daughter to learn it so quickly!

　The joke in the last chapter, as it is said, in fact, most people may not really find it funny, because I basically tell this on all occasions, and no one will laugh except myself.

　　But I really think it's funny, saying that it's a true portrayal of the author since I was a child.

　　Then I will launch a book "The Ordinary Life of Ordinary Human Beings". Similar to this book, each story is a small fragment of the story, which is also pursued by vinegar. Although it is not delicious, it still looks very warm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)