html In 107, our school moved from a few low-rise bungalows in the countryside to a tall teaching building in the city. Our salary doubled, and we became even more motivated. In the year of
, we were all young and could study with students until eleven or twelve o'clock in the night. After the students were all asleep, a few of us went to eat at a shaved noodle restaurant opposite the Xinye Fertilizer Factory.
The owner of this noodle shop is a burly man, but the noodles he makes are very delicate. After stir-frying the ingredients in the pot, he adds water, carries the noodles, and slices them all in one go. Some friends may say, this is boiling , right? Yes, I later learned that this method is called raw noodles.
Their noodles are delicious and not expensive. At that time, a bowl cost only 4 yuan. The boss was also kind, and you could even get a meal if you went to his place in the middle of the night. But suddenly one day, as soon as we sat down, the boss sighed and told us that this was the last time he would do it for us. When we finished eating, the boss refused to take our money and told us that the house price had risen too high and he really couldn't afford the rent.
Not long after, the noodle shop closed, and the owner went to the south to create a new world, but we could no longer eat such delicious noodles. Only occasionally when we passed by here, we couldn't help but take a look!
