Moreover, he saw the age inside.

So he walked in.

At this time, there were not many people in the noodle shop. Master He was sitting at the door and reading the missing person notice published in the Jingbao over and over again.

Every time I watch it, it's like watching it all over again.

"Chen Nian, greet the guests!" After a guest arrived, Master He just looked up and asked Chen Nian to greet the guests.

Chen Nian looked at the other party and his expression changed.

"You followed me."

Yu Xiong adjusted his glasses: "No, I just happened to be passing by. I didn't expect you to be here. I didn't eat at noon. Bring me a bowl of noodles."

Chen Nian looked at the other party deeply, then returned to the kitchen to cook noodles.

He didn't want his identity to be exposed.

After all, in the past three years alone, he had heard from hearsay that Jingbao had offended many people because of his daring to speak out.

I just came here to learn, even if I dealt with Jingbao, it was only because of Master He.

Make the noodles, take them out and put them on the table.

"The scallion oil smells so good!" Yu Xiong couldn't help but exclaimed as soon as he smelled the smell of the scallion oil!

Although he is from Anhui, he is still very fond of Shanghai's scallion noodles.

Mix the noodles skillfully.

Looking at the brown coat, Yu Xiong couldn't help but admire it.

"When I go to Shanghai to borrow you, I will have a cup of soup cake with oil and scallions. It's wonderful. I didn't expect that there can be such delicious food in the streets and alleys. She is just like a graceful village girl. Although she is in the countryside, her style is not inferior to that of a famous lady.

Miss."

As a chef, who doesn’t like others to praise their cooking skills?

At first, Chen Nian thought what this guy said was okay, so he changed Su Shi's sentence "When I borrow you from the West Lake, I'll make a cup of soup cake with oil and scallion on it." Soup cake means noodles, and scallion also means

It’s just scallion oil, but after hearing this, I suddenly thought what’s going on with this guy?

Isn’t this a bad metaphor?

She is obviously a sporty girl with wheat color, but you say she is a village girl?

Looking at Chen Nian's face, Yu Xiong thought that Chen Nian had never heard of such a metaphor.

"I'm sorry, Brother Chen. I wrote a lot of sexy news in newspapers in the past, and I hope Haihan will do it."

Chen Nian waved his hand, not bothering to argue with him.

After wiping the table after the guests next to him had left, Chen Nian suddenly thought of a question.

"By the way, don't you feel like there's something missing in this page?"

"Is there something missing?" Yu Xiong raised his head and thought for a moment, then picked up another noodle and put it in his mouth to taste it, "It's not missing. I think it's delicious. It's not inferior to those in famous famous stores."

.”

Chen Nian could see that there were some exaggerations in the other party's words, but they were basically from the heart.

It is difficult to lie about whether a food is delicious or not.

Eating delicious food is a pleasure that comes from the heart.

Soon after the other party finished eating, he left and quietly told Chen Nian that everyone in their editorial department was very satisfied with the content of this issue.

And when he was walking on the street just now, the newspapers in the hands of the newsboys were basically gone.

He was happily squatting in the corner counting money.

He also said that he hopes to have another one of this level next month.

Naturally, it means there is no problem if it is old.

If he didn't want to leave any evidence, he could have written out everything about the next year.

Moreover, Chen Nian was also worried that if he could give him a year's supply in one go, he would be able to distribute it all in one day.

Although the missing person notice was reported, there is still no trace of He Miao.

It’s just that there are slightly more people coming to He Kee Noodle House to eat.

A few days later, Sisi came to the store again and said that her new song became popular on the first day, and now she is the second most popular singer in Paramount.

Many people come here every day just to hear her sing a sweet song.

Moreover, there are many wealthy businessmen who also want Na Sisi as their concubine. That is to say, Sheng Aiyi, the owner of Paramount, has a strong background. He originally spent 500,000 yuan to build this place, and it soon became the No. 1 Yue Mansion in the Far East, so he can

I can save Sisi.

"Of course it's great." Chen Nian brought up the scallion noodles and placed them in front of Sisi and said.

Today, Sisi is wearing a pale pink cheongsam, which is decorated with some exquisite unknown petals. The stamens are lifelike, making people feel like they are in a spring flower bush, and they can smell the fragrance of the flowers with a gentle sniff.

While mixing the noodles, Sisi said: "I asked someone to post your missing person notice on the door for you, but I didn't expect that you had already posted the news to the Jingbao."

"That's because Editor Yu is a nice person. After hearing about it, he was willing to help publish it in the newspaper for free."

"Then what a coincidence, there was an article written by a person named Teacher Chen in the newspaper that day, and the article was circulated in our ballroom, and everyone said that Teacher Chen's writing was really good.

"

"Oh? Really? I always admire people who can write articles, but it's a pity that I can't write them."

"But you can write songs."

"That's what I heard from others when I was a kid."

"who?"

"Even if I tell you, you don't know me."

"Why don't you tell me about it?"

"My neighbor Aunt Deng."

"Okay, I don't know."

Sisi only thought that Chen Nian was lying, but he seemed to already know something in his heart, but she, who was very good at observing words and emotions, did not say it out loud.

There are secrets in everyone's heart.

She left after eating, of course after paying.

Walking on the streets of Shanghai at night, she looked at the night sky.

What comes to mind is the plain old age.

After a while, she quickly shook her head.

"Could it be that the business elites are tired of seeing rich young men? Why does a boy selling scallion noodles look so handsome?"

"No, is he just a noodle boy? How can a noodle boy write such a song?"

"Aunt Deng, it's a shame he figured it out."

"And Teacher Chen... it should be him, right? They both have the surname Chen... If it's him, I don't think it's hard to accept it."

"The scallion noodles are really delicious. I just don't know if he can make anything else."

Sisi just thought about it while walking under the watery night.

Like an elf.

It seems to be more holy than this moonlight.

Chen Nian was also looking at the other party's back in the store, thinking that if he had a chance in the future, he would definitely go to Paramount to watch her sing.

I have never been to a place like a karaoke hall.

Of course, even if you go, the reason is to experience this era.

Only by understanding this era better can we make better noodles.

Well, yes, that's it.

Month after month passed, and the year 1931 came in the blink of an eye.

Chen Nian has already published eleven articles in the name of Teacher Chen in Jingbao, and every time he publishes, it will explode!

But no one knows the true identity of Teacher Chen.

Later, Teacher Chen, together with Yu Xiong and other five people, even called them the Five Poisons, which meant that writing was poisonous.

As for Chen Nian, I still haven't figured out what the missing thing that Master He and Sisi said is.
Chapter completed!