Chapter 7 Flavors in memories
I feel like there are some things that seem like they could be explained clearly. No wonder in his previous life, Uncle Songlin seemed to have been inactive for a long time but still lived well.
Really, Han Songlin didn't expect to have so much money in the 90s!
By the way, where does the money come from?
Han Songlin really has no memory of this money in his mind.
"Pensions for your years of military service are available as well as the benefits you receive after retirement!
Han Songlin slowly looked, the final deposit was relatively large, more than 8,000!
Forget it, it's too bad!
No matter what, as long as the money comes from a legitimate source, you'll be fine. "Having this amount of money as capital, I am more confident in opening a salt water store for business!"
Previously, he planned to open a meat stew restaurant, but now Han Songlin has upgraded directly to open a meat stew restaurant.
I'm seeing if I can buy it directly from the store.
If it really doesn't work, you can rent one.
Han Song Lam really doesn't know how much profit the braised meat shop makes, but it must be quite profitable.
After all, Han Songlin knew that he had bought a house and a car in two years. Furthermore, it's still an extremely competitive situation, so what now?
The current era can be called a magical era in business history. As long as you dare to do business, you can make money.
How many reckless heroes made a lot of money in that era.
Luu Ngu Yen smiled without speaking, thinking in her heart, if she really lost money, what kind of life would she live in the future!
Curious, he checked inside the box again and Han Songlin found two medals. Couldn't help it, I took it back.
In my mind, the origin of the medal also appeared in my mind. This is a combat medal that rewards courage in battle.
He breathed out softly. Before, he never thought that Uncle Songlin had such a background. Seeing Han Song Lam bewildered holding the medal, Luu Ngoc Yen quickly took it from his hand and put it away.
Although she knew nothing about post-war syndrome, she could also sense that Han Songlin's previous madness had a lot to do with his retirement.
Han Song Lam was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I'm okay, the past is the past, people cannot forever live in memories, they must move forward. The most important thing for me right now is to let you have a good time with the kids!
He secretly added in his heart that Han Trach must also have a bright future.
"We work together!"
Early the next morning, a family of three went out to the side of the road to wait for the bus. At that time, there were people passing by occasionally.
Han Songlin and the others were not far from the county seat, only six kilometers away.
Is it far?
The walk took about two hours, over 15,000 steps? Or 20,000 steps? Han Songlin's eyes often fell on Liu Yuyan. This morning Luu Ngoc Yen plans to wear long pants and a long-sleeved shirt.
But Han Song Lam felt that it was a bit rustic and did not suit Luu Ngu Yen's personality, so he forced Luu Ngu Yen to wear clothes that suited him.
Narrow-waisted floral dress, high heels, slightly revealing round white thighs; loose hair and a necklace around her neck.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a rural area at all. In contrast, Han Songlin dresses more casually and the overall style is more sporty. If he has a good foundation, he can also wear fashionable beggar clothes. .
The car was coming, Han Song Lam first took Han Dinh into the car, then hugged Lieu Ngoc Yen into the car.
I returned to the car. There were already many people in the car.
Seeing Luu Ngu Yen coming, they unconsciously gave up their seats and stopped talking and laughing.
His eyes also often looked towards Luu Ngu Yen.
Han Song Lam noticed, but didn't pay attention; he always does that when he sees beautiful women.
Protect Luu Ngoc Yen, this bad road, to be honest, sitting in a car is not fun. On the way there are often owners, chickens, ducks, geese and even various vegetables.
Han Songlin looked at the scene before him with interest. Indeed, he felt like he was watching history.
Thirty years is one-third of human time.
For the times, it was also a change. Historically, these are just a few simple lines written by a historian.
Luu Ngu Yen leaned on Han Song Lam, feeling a little uncomfortable!
Car sick?
Han Songlin really had nothing to do with it. To be honest, he was also a little uncomfortable when the car shook.
For many years, I have never experienced this. Finally arriving at the county seat, everyone got off the bus one by one.
Han Songlin was downstairs to pick up Liu Yuyan and Han Ting, only now looking towards the county seat.
An ordinary small county in the west of China.
Today, there are many people from all districts and towns in ten thousand and eight towns.
There are people everywhere on the streets of the capital right now. In the county seat, many memorial buildings were built.
Han Songlin was in no hurry to talk about shopping but wanted to take a walk in the district first.
The ancient capital was almost formed at this time.
The population of the entire county is now expected to be 40,000 to 50,000, and is unlikely to exceed 100,000 in the next 20 years.
"Have you figured it out yet?" There aren't many stores selling braised pork in the district! » Han Songlin's eyes fell on a noodle shop.
This noodle shop also has steamed cakes.
Why did he pay attention to this noodle shop, because Han Song Lam suddenly remembered the taste of this noodle shop.
A taste I remember from when I was little.
delicious!
Lieu Uyen really didn't pay attention to that. Before, she always paid attention to the shops on the street, wondering if she wanted to buy anything else.
"What!"
Han Song Lam reluctantly shook his head, let's forget, let's decide for ourselves!
"Tinger, are you hungry?" Han Songlin noticed Han Ting was also looking at the noodle shop.
It must be said that this is a steamer outside a noodle shop.
Two-meter high inflatable baskets were stacked high, which was rarely seen in the future. Perhaps for Han Song Lam, it's rare to meet him. Because he rarely eats breakfast and the place he usually stays is rarely in the city.
Inside there are steamed buns and the steamed buns are large bowls.
One steamed bun is enough to make people feel full.
Well, construction workers now have to eat two.
Han Dinh quickly nodded, she was hungry!
Lieu Ngoc Yen looked at the father and son with a funny face, his heart already prepared. At noon she will definitely eat in town.
"Okay, let's eat something first and then go shopping!"
Lieu Ngu Yen: "What time is it? Let's eat dinner?"
Han Songlin raised his hand to look at the clock: "It's almost eleven o'clock!"
Eleven o'clock so early?
After sitting down, Luu Ngu Yen glanced at Han Song Lam's watch, her eyes instantly widened, looking extremely adorable: "It's ten o'clock, you said it's almost eleven o'clock!"
Han Songlin: "Time is not important, what matters is that Tinger is hungry!"
Liu Yuyan rolled his eyes and looked at Han Songlin.
Han Song Lam ordered two bowls of noodles, followed by a basket of dumplings and a small bowl.
The small bowl is for Han Dinh, he can't eat much. The taste of the noodles was really the same as I remembered; Han Songlin immediately wanted to cry.
Many times I tried to look but couldn't find it. Now we eat it.
saozi noodles!
It's really delicious!
The taste of Xiaolongbao is also very delicious, the filling is full of meat.
Unlike the future, the dumplings are getting smaller and smaller, and the filling inside is also bland. Nowadays, people take their business very seriously.
When do people learn to cheat and cheat?
Because one company makes more money from it and then other companies follow suit.
Mouse droppings ruin the pot of soup!
The so-called butterfly effect is nothing more.
While eating noodles, Han Song Lam thought a lot. What is the greatest joy of rebirth?
Perhaps searching for flavor in memory is the same.
(end of this chapter)