My favorite brussels sprouts stand

My neighborhood is huge, with 40 buildings. There is an intersection in the middle of the neighborhood, which divides the neighborhood into four blocks, or four quadrants according to math. Quadrants one, three and four are basically all households. The second quadrant is a lot more lively, there are supermarkets, restaurants, kindergartens, neighborhood supporting the living facilities are basically concentrated here.

I am most attracted to the inside of a halibut stall, stalls in a corner of a rice noodle store, only a few square feet, said stalls, in fact, is a cart, the car set up a glass box, the left side of the box is a few kinds of cold vegetables, the right side of the heap of pig's feet, chicken legs, pork and other meat dishes. It's not much different from other brine stalls, yet there are many repeat customers, including one of me.

My stomach is very weak, spicy not to touch, cold not dip, the slightest accident on the diarrhea, my wife is very angry, said I have a "golden stomach". But I tend to crave very much, coupled with their own is the Northeast, especially like to eat coleslaw. This brine stall is very much to my liking, cold gluten fluffy and soft, but very chewy, cold skin white and smooth, pork and other meat fat but not greasy, soft and tasty, to the summer, cold noodles is also a great, especially their homemade sesame sauce, golden color, eat up is also the cheeks. This is not the key, the most critical is clean, I ate a few times, not half a bit of discomfort. So, every time I get off work, I'm tired and think about simply not cooking. Buy a few steamed buns, hit 10 dollars of brussels sprouts, dinner is so deal with the past.

The brine stall is a husband and wife stall, the wife is responsible for cutting the money, the husband is responsible for mixing vegetables in the back box. The wife is responsible for cutting the vegetables and the husband is responsible for mixing the vegetables and loading the boxes at the back. It reminds us of the shop selling wine and washing the wine vessel Xiangru, but they are a legitimate couple, not because of love elopement, and they also have a daughter in junior high school, only in Sichuan hometown.

Wife's fair skin, eyebrows are not painted and daisy, and people interact with each other, not language first smile, speak is also soft, although it is the Sichuan people, but not half a bit of spicy gas, intelligent people, I went a few times, she knew my taste, automatic, not adding hemp, not spicy, and hands and feet, hands and feet, hand knife, pork can be sliced into uniform thin slices, the business is also doing a very honest, and never short of catties and can be said to be a child and a man. The business is also very honest, never short of catty, so it can be said that it is a fair trade. Probably infected by her, no matter how many people were crowded in front of the stall, the diners all consciously lowered their voices. In front of such a gentle person, a loud voice is really a sin.

Then the husband in the back of the mixing of vegetables, he is a face of simplicity, just in the back of the muffled mixing of vegetables, at most in the mixing of vegetables submitted to the guests said "thank you". The first time you go back to taste, you will find that the material adjusted is evenly salted, the dish is also mixed with the appropriate benefits, visible skillful techniques, technology is very high.

I like to observe this couple when I'm not doing anything, and I suddenly feel that the so-called love, in fact, is just like that. All the mountain alliance and sea oath, ultimately to the daily life of the firewood, rice, oil and salt. This couple, busy, each doing their own, each other silent but also heart to heart, love is needed to love each other, you and me, but this is just a youthful flowers before the moon, can not be true. True love, as the brine stall of the couple, help each other but silent, because the depths of natural silence is gold, no matter how gorgeous language in the end or pale and shallow, say so much nonsense is better to help cut vegetables. I was married for many years before I realized that the Valentine's Day roses are not as good as the daily cabbage and tofu.

As the sun goes down and the lights come on, people from work rush to get ready for dinner, and young children from school go home and play in groups, and the square dancers set up their positions and turn on their stereos.

This time is the brine stalls and the surrounding merchants are the busiest time, but the merchants do not have to yell anything, as long as the lights are turned on, the natural customers.

The merchants in our neighborhood are basically husband-and-wife teams like the brine stalls, and every time I see their busy bodies, the Japanese word "ichi kamikaze" flashes through my mind, and because of its pronunciation, it's also called "lifelong kamikaze," which originally meant "samurai warriors fighting for their lives. The original meaning of the word is that the samurai defended the territory handed down to them by their ancestors to the death, and later it was extended to mean to fight for their lives and death.

In order to earn a living, the traders had to take out the spirit of "one life to live" to fight in this strange world. They have no ambitions, but they are just trying to make a living. But this push to go, thousands of such as brussels sprouts stalls husband and wife stalls such as hawkers unintentionally revitalized China's economy, not to mention that Shenzhen is the capital of innovation, the annual GDP of how many how many trillion, but if there is no such hawkers, Shenzhen is a giant with feet of clay, all of the prosperity is a pavilion in the air, the freedom of operation of the hawkers to solve the many urban worries, innovation and progress will also have a place to go. Progress will also have a place. We eat the financial rice people days will be a lot better.

So it seems that the brine stall husband and wife not only reveals the true meaning of love, but also for the development of China's economy to do not small contribution. Worthy of respect ah