Fireworks on the Stove: the Early Morning Dance of Fried Dough Sticks and Salad
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At four o'clock in the morning, the oil pan was boiling hot, but a "Diamond" dining car rushed across the street! Lin Xiaoyu sells "sky-high price" salads and directly steals my Wang Chunmei's stall business. Fried dough sticks versus salad, it's full of smoke! I hate her for being so glamorous, and she thinks I'm rustic. Until the heavy rain flooded her car! Somehow, I yelled at her to move into my shop to take shelter from the rain. In the smoke and steam, she marveled at the heat of my fried dough sticks, and I secretly imitated her knife skills for cutting avocados. When exchanging bitter words, the soaked customers poked their heads in the air. She suddenly grabbed the pieces of my crispy fritters and threw them into her salad bowl! "Crack!" A bowl of "Churro Crushed Salad Bowl" exploded and was born! The rain stops and the smoke warms: I recommend her "Xianqi" salad to guests, and she highly recommends my "top-filling" fried dough sticks and soy milk. In the early morning sunshine, customers are in trouble. We both raised our heads at the same time, pointed at each other and shouted: "His family is great!" "She's great!" A hearty laugh mixed with the fragrance of fragrant beans - the oil pan and the salad bowl, creating a hot new life in the battlefield of survival!
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