When Wu Liang said goodbye to Zhang Feng"s mother and him, he still secretly put the envelope containing 20,000 yuan in Zhang Feng"s mother"s hand, and secretly motioned to her not to tell Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng"s mother gratefully accepted the money and kept sending Wu Liang to the unit door before turning back.
It was not easy for Zhang Feng"s mother to live through these years.
Today was a very rewarding experience. Wu Liang was more confident in punishing Gao Qi.
After stepping out of Zhang Feng"s home, a scent of grilled skewers smelt, adding a touch of warmth to the cold winter.
Wu Liang felt a little hungry for a moment, and planned to find a restaurant nearby, fill his stomach, and then return to Hope Coffee House.
After walking along in the scent of skewers for a while, Wu Liang saw a simple small tent that was temporarily set up by the road.
Shanjin District was already the outskirts of Shencheng. At this time, it was more than eight o"clock in the evening. Naturally, no one will take care of this illegally constructed barbecue grill.
The owner of the barbecue stall was a middle-aged man with a burly build. He had two large tongues in his hands. He was busy in front of the oven. Although the weather was cold, he only had a sweater on. Sweat could be seen on his red face .
Behind the middle-aged man, there was a young man in his early twenties who seemed to be the boss"s son and was helping him.
The fat duck tongue bounced on the charcoal fire, and occasionally oil droplets dripped. A sizzling sound came from the charcoal fire, and the aroma overflowed.
The barbecue stall was relatively simple, there were no tables, there were only a few small plastic stools. At that time, there were few young men sitting on the stools, holding a duck tongue string in one hand, and they were happy.
The duck tongue had just been roasted and was a little hot, and everyone sitting around was skewering in large mouths, and from time to time it made a hissing sound.
There were three cars parked on the roadside, and it seemed that these customers were temporarily attracted when driving on the road.
“Boy, come here for a little bit?” The barbecue stall owner greeted Wu Liang warmly.
“Boss, do you still have spare money on this duck tongue?” Roasted duck tongue was glowing with golden yellow oil, exuding bursts of aroma, Wu Liang asked patiently.
“Yes, there are 10 skewers left on the duck tongue.”
“Then give it to me.”
“okay”
“How much is it, boss?”
“Not in a hurry, wait until you finish eating.”
The duck tongue was baked quickly, and the young man behind the middle-aged man gave the duck tongue to everyone.
Everyone got the duck tongue, and immediately started a new round of happy dinner.
Wu Liang took over his roasted duck tongue, and couldn"t wait to bite it.
The duck tongue was crispy on the outside, and was tender on the inside. Only a bite was given. The savory juice exploded in his mouth instantly. The heat made Wu Liang make a hissing sound.
This is too delicious! It"s the most delicious food on earth!
Unexpectedly, the roadside barbecue stall found accidentally could roast such delicious duck tongue.
Wu Liang lived in Nanjing for seventeen years. People in Nanjing love to eat duck. They can be regarded as the people who ate roasted duck tongue the most. Those roasted duck tongues are still three points compared to that of Nanjing"s.
Wu Liang quickly cleaned the ten skewers.
“Is it delicious, young man? Would you like to add another one?” The middle-aged man asked Wu Liang with a big smile.
“Okay.” Wu Liang smiled.
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