"You want to eat too?"
Seeing Su Xiaofeifei looking at the roasted sweet potato stall eagerly, Lin Kun asked with concern.
A row of small potatoes less than 160cm tall, nodding like garlic.
Lin Kun understood and walked towards the uncle
"Sir, I want 6 roasted sweet potatoes."
"okay."
When I saw a big customer, I was so excited.
"It’s exactly 41 yuan. Just give me 40 yuan."
Lin Kun scanned the code and took the spoon and packaged roasted sweet potatoes handed over by the uncle.
"Here, one for each person."
Lin Kun turned around and distributed the roasted sweet potatoes to Su Xiaoxiao Feifei and the other small potatoes.
At this time, Su Xiaoxiao also turned on the live broadcast on her mobile phone.
She showed off the roasted sweet potatoes in her hand to the live broadcast room.
"Brothers, Brother Lin bought us roasted sweet potatoes."
"Soft and glutinous, fragrant and sweet, so delicious!"
When the netizens in the live broadcast room heard this, they immediately became happy.
"Anchor, are you not afraid of farting when you eat roasted sweet potatoes so early in the morning?"
"They are indeed southern potatoes. You even use a spoon to eat roasted sweet potatoes. It’s an elegant comparison."
"Wait, this is Harbin in Northeast China. Where do you get the spoon to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
"A gift from the sweet potato seller."
Su Xiaoxiao said casually without thinking.
"What?"
"Selling roasted sweet potatoes and giving away spoons, is this our Harbin uncle?"
"This is impossible!"
The locals looked stunned and didn't believe this ridiculous thing.
"See for yourselves."
Su Xiaoxiao pointed the camera of the live broadcast room at the old man selling roasted sweet potatoes.
At this time, some diners at the breakfast shop were eager for the roasted sweet potatoes that Su Xiaoxiao and the others were eating, and they also walked towards the old man to buy one.
The old man packed the roasted sweet potatoes and was particularly special. He gave me a spoon, which happened to be recorded by the live broadcast room.
Seeing this scene, local netizens in Harbin in the live broadcast room went numb.
"emmm...Has even the man who sells baked sweet potatoes started to pamper the little potatoes?"
At this moment,
Lin Kun shouted to Su Xiaoxiao:
"Xiaoxiao, do you eat sweet tofu or salty tofu?"
"I am from Guangzhou, so I must eat sweet tofu nao."
Su Xiaoxiao replied without thinking.
The camera in the live broadcast room turned and the scene of the breakfast shop appeared.
"Boss, I want 7 bowls of sweet tofu, 7 tea eggs, and 20 fried buns!"
"Okay, come right away."
The picture in the live broadcast room happened to be aimed at the dining table.
Soon, the boss was holding bowls after bowls of sweet tofu with white sugar added.
Netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene and suddenly became uneasy:
"Can tofu curd be eaten sweet? What kind of dark cuisine is this!"
"Located in Sichuan, tofu curd has only one flavor, and that is spicy!"
"? What to add to tofu without sugar? We Anhui people all eat sweets"
"Fellow Hunan fellows, why are you joining in the fun? People are talking about small potatoes, not us. We in Changsha all eat spicy tofu."
"On this issue, Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Chongqing will not participate in the dispute between the north and the south, because our tofu is spicy."
"World War: The sweet and salty dispute between the north and the south of tofu nao, Erbin was the turning point of World War II"
"Grandpa King Yue, look, we southerners have completed the epic mission of going straight to Huanglong Mansion with just a bowl of sweet tofu!"
"Aha? Our Haer Bing’s tofu puffs have started to contain sugar? Even the aunties and uncles who sell breakfast have begun to pamper these southern little potatoes?"
"Not only that upstairs, the old man who sells roasted sweet potatoes on the street, in order to take care of the little potatoes, also thoughtfully gave away a spoon, buy one, get one free~"
"Harbin: Stop talking. In addition to this sweet tofu, I also want sweet little potatoes!"
"……"
In short, in Harbin, whether to put sugar or spicy in tofu nao has set off a storm of debate on the Internet.
This is an unprecedented"North-South Controversy"!
Of course, this battle
""Sweet pie" won.
After all, Su Xiaoxiao, these little potatoes from the south, are the treasures in the palms of Harbin people.
They are afraid of breaking when they are held in the palm of their hands, and they are afraid of melting when they are held in their mouths.
Harbin's tourism industry is still The GDP depends on these little potatoes! What does adding sugar to a sweet tofu mean nothing?
As long as the little potatoes are happy, the whole city of Harbin can add meat to the rice dumplings and add sugar to the glutinous rice balls. Even if you don’t eat dumplings during the New Year, it’s okay!
Little potatoes are delicious and fun to eat. Being happy is the most important thing!
"This is my first time to try sweet tofu curd, and it is indeed delicious."
After Lin Kun finished one bowl, he asked for another bowl and asked the boss to put more sugar.
Feifei smiled sweetly:
"Brother Lin, if you go to Guangzhou in the future, I will treat you to authentic southern sweet bean curd."
"Then it's settled."
Su Xiaoxiao smiled discouraged, stood up from her seat, secretly scanned the payment code of the breakfast shop, and bought the order.
Tea eggs are 1.50 each, fried buns are 50 cents each, and a bowl of tofu is 5 yuan.
Su Xiaoxiao It cost me a total of 65 yuan5.
"Ding! It is detected that the specified object consumes 65 yuan 5"
"Ten times cash back is effective, and 655 yuan is credited to your bank card!"
Lin Kun was eating sweet tofu pudding when the familiar metallic electronic sound sounded in his mind.
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The new book is about to set sail. Brothers, please collect it, send me flowers, and ask for evaluation votes!
In the new year, I wish everyone a happy new year, progress in study and success in work!
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