Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

After receiving a severe beating, the two young men sat on the cold ground with bruises and swollen faces, looking at each other.

"Guangfu, what should we do in the future?"

Yan Jiekuang grinned and said.

Liu Guangfu's situation is relatively better. In fact, his father believed that no talent would be achieved without beating or scolding. He had been beaten frequently when he spanked children, so he naturally knew how to make himself feel better when he was beaten.

Yan Jiekuang was different. His father had only calculated and tricked him a little, but he had never really beaten him. After this punch and kick, everyone was stunned.

"You ask me what to do, who am I going to ask? How do I know what to do?"

Liu Guangfu's face drooped.

During the time when I followed Xu Damao, many people came to flatter Xu Damao. Even their two minions followed the trend and became so powerful that their bones became three points lighter.

Now, once they were beaten back to their original shape, the two of them simply fell from the sky to the ground, smashed to pieces.

Especially for Yan Jiekuang, it was okay to have no money at first. Later, he followed Xu Damao and saw the world. After a few days of prosperity, it was too difficult to go back to the days when poverty could not even make a sound.

Where is Liu Guangfu? I want to get ahead as soon as possible to escape from my father's stick.

Although these two people are both white-eyed wolves, they both want something after all.

Those who want something are easy to handle.

Thinking of this, He Yudong took two steps forward.

"You two little brothers, have you hit a wall?"

Yan Jiekuang and Liu Guangfu looked over warily and saw a middle-aged man of moderate build, ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes standing at the entrance of the alley with a smile.

This is Wang Gang fabricated by He Yudong.

"who are you?!"

The two boys looked at him warily.

"Who am I? Someone who can make you rich."

He Yudong smiled slightly.

"Come here, I'll treat you to a bowl of wontons."

The two of them looked at each other, dubious, but considering that they were two bachelors, they had nothing to plan, so they helped each other and followed.

There has always been a business of wonton pickers in Beijing. There are so many people coming and going in the ghost market, who might be hungry? Naturally, there are also wonton picks.

At this time, Beijing's wonton pickers had a small briquette stove in front, with a drying plate on top, and bowls, soy sauce pots, etc. could be placed around the edges of the plate.

There is a pot sitting in the round hole in the center, and a large meat plate is placed on the upper shelf of the tall cabinet at the back, which can be used to wrap wontons at any time; there are several small drawers in the middle for storing wonton wrappers, spoon bowls, minced Beijing winter vegetables, dried shrimps, etc.; a bucket is placed on the lower shelf for adding soup at any time. , wrapping, cooking and selling at the same time.

Let’s just say that there is a lot of emphasis on this pot.

There is an iron grate standing in the pot, which divides the water in the pot into two parts.

A few large pork stick bones are boiled in a small amount of water on one side, and most of the water is used to cook wontons for customers.

The hawker kept adding water to the part of the pot where the pork stick bones were cooked, and then let this part of the boiling water flow into the water for cooking the wontons through the holes in the iron grate.

In this way, firstly, the soup water for cooking wontons is constantly replenished; secondly, no matter how much water is added, the meaty flavor of the water is always maintained.

As for the inside of this wonton, there is only a tiny bit of filling, and it disappears once it touches your lips. The whole bowl is filled with more skin and less filling.

Or is it always called "drinking wontons" in Beijing?

This bowl of wontons is like a piece of soup. You can only eat a few mouthfuls of them before drinking them all.

The soup is a stick-bone white soup; the seasonings include sesame oil, soy sauce, vinegar, coriander, seaweed, winter vegetables, dried shrimps, etc.

Especially now that it's winter, when you drink wontons, add some pepper noodles to the soup. After one bowl, your whole body will feel warm and hot.

Although it’s not full, it makes you feel good after drinking it!

The two young men borrowed a bowl from a wonton stall, found a leeward spot nearby, squatted there, and drank while blowing.

After consuming a bowl of Xilihulu, the delicious fragrance filled the air in his mouth, and his body felt warm again. For a moment, he even forgot about the pain of being beaten.

After eating and drinking, the two boys wiped their mouths and returned the bowl to the person at the stall. They watched the person rinse it with water and put it back, and then looked at He Yudong again.

"Tell me, is there anything we need to do with our brothers?"

"Well, yes, please speak."

Tsk tsk, I’m still a little wary.

He Yudong glanced at the two of them with a half-smile, said "Follow me", then turned and left.

The two boys looked at each other and followed.

After twists and turns, He Yudong led them to the small courtyard under Wang Gang's name.

As soon as the door of the room opened, the two boys' eyes widened in shock at the goods all over the bed and room.

"As for me, I see that you guys are quite motivated. If I give you such a chance, do you dare to do it?"

"Of course, if you don't dare to do it, just turn around and leave now. As long as you shut up, we can pretend that nothing happened."

"I also know that you are originally soldiers under the Special Committee. If you want to report me, you can go and please whoever you want, that's up to you."

"However, when the time comes, I don't know if you will have that life to enjoy it."

The two people looked at each other, how could they not agree?

Isn't this why they came to the ghost market out of the blue?

As for the Special Committee...

After Xu Damao's incident came out, they no longer dared to think about it.

They didn't know the inside story and just thought it was an internal factional struggle or someone seeking revenge. How could they dare to wade into this muddy water again?

I wanted to find money again, so I tried my luck in both the black market and the ghost market.

Who would have thought that because of his ignorance of the business, he would be tabooed, and he would be recognized and beaten up in a corner.

It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

Now that you finally have such an opportunity, why don't you jump on it right away?

However, Liu Guangfu was still a little wary.

"You have the goods in hand, and you can cooperate with anyone...why choose us?"

Yan Jiekuang reacted and agreed repeatedly.

He Yudong chuckled.

"I'm not afraid that you will know. I know your last names, where you live, and how many relatives you have."

"...When looking for someone, you have to find someone familiar like this, right? Liu Guangfu, Yan Jiekuang?"

The two of them were horrified.

Seeing his expression, He Yudong nodded with satisfaction.

Just want this effect.

These two people are very careful. If they don't show off and suppress them head on, they won't be bothered by too many things in the future.

"I allow you to buy goods on credit for twenty yuan, just this time. It's up to you how you can do it."

"Next time, when you come to load the goods, you will have to pay and deliver the goods."

"Just remember to be careful and keep your mouth shut, otherwise...hehe, just be prepared to leave home."

The two of them were in agreement.

He Yudong had his own ideas about recruiting these two people.

However, this is like fishing with bait. You have to feed the fish first to make a nest, and then you can catch the fish.

These two people, and the goods worth twenty yuan each, were the materials he ordered.

I don’t know, who will take the bait?

*The description of wonton dumplings in this article comes from Baidu and Zhihu