Hot Pot Skewers

There is a Chuan Chuan Xiang store downstairs in her house, which has been open for 20 years. The boss is a one-armed old man. She grew up as a snack, eating from 50 cents a bunch to 3 yuan a bunch. After going to college away from home, the first thing I do every time I come back is to eat Chuan Chuan Xiang. The old man always said: "Still the same?" She nodded. When she went back during her graduation year, she found that the store was closed and there was a piece of paper taped on the door: "I left. I left the pot recipe with Aunt Wang next door. If you want to eat, go find her." She went to Aunt Wang's house, and Aunt Wang handed her a packet of ingredients and said, "He has been waiting for you for four years. He was afraid that you wouldn't find it when you came back, so he held on until last month." She cried. From then on, she carried the packet of ingredients with her wherever she went, but she never wanted to cook.