I have a city in the desert

It was ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the county. The shops on both sides of the street were closed. The street lights went out. Several people rushed to the Mojiang hotel in dark. The door of the hotel had been locked. From the dust on the door, it seemed that the Mojiang hotel had not been open for a long time.

"It's closed. Don't you even have a shop open at night?"

When boss Bao finished, his stomach growled again. Yes, they were in a hurry. They didn't eat lunch!

"Why don't you just find a noodle shop to deal with it."

In the car, President Jiao also said that President Jiao was busy recruiting workers to buy materials, and then hired trucks to run from the provincial capital to this place where birds don't shit. He didn't eat for a day.

"Find a noodle shop. I also want to eat noodles. I'm tired of eating delicacies every day."

President Fang also said, and Jiang Chen nodded. It happened that the characteristic of Mojiang was noodles. Therefore, Jiang Chen drove towards the snack street in the south of the city.

After arriving at the snack street, the snack street didn't even have a personal shadow. The street was empty. At night, there was no street lamp except the silver moonlight.

"Close, close again? What time is it? This is really a place where birds don't shit!"

President Bao became more and more hungry. His stomach growled more and more, and a group of people sighed. Jiang Chen looked at the empty street. He saw that everyone was hungry. It must be too late to go to Iraq at the moment, and it was still so far away from Iraq. So Jiang Chen thought carefully, isn't Anna's noodle shop on this street?

"I have a place to eat. Let's go!"

Jiang Chen said something and drove to the street. After driving to the street, Jiang Chen stopped at the door of Uncle Qin's noodle shop. At the moment, uncle Qin's noodle shop has closed. Jiang Chen got out of the car. He went to the door of the noodle shop and banged.

"Uncle Qin, uncle Qin!"

Jiang Chen knocked on the door while shouting. After knocking for a long time, the light in the house lit up. With a squeak, the rolling shutter door opened, and there were scars on Lao Qin's face.

"Uncle Qin, what happened to your face?"

At the moment, uncle Qin has become a big cat. His clothes have been torn several big holes, and the tables and chairs in the house have been knocked down on the ground. The whole store seems to have been patronized by robbers.

"No, nothing, you, why are you here?"

Looking at the wounded uncle Qin, Jiang Chen thought that he would sit at the door at noon and watch his wife being bullied by the bully. He suddenly felt that it seemed cruel to find him to eat noodles now.

"There's nothing to eat in the desert. Come and finish your noodles."

After Jiang Chen finished, uncle Qin looked at Jiang Chen. Although he didn't like Jiang Chen, he was also

"Come in and find a place to sit."

Uncle Qin then went to the wall, picked up his apron and walked into the kitchen. He bowed his head and said nothing. Several people at the door didn't get off. They saw the situation in the house. Where dare they get off?

Open fire, press noodles and boil water. Uncle Qin is very skilled at making noodles with his rough hands. He won't be able to make a bowl of noodles. Uncle Qin grabbed a handful of mutton and sprinkled it on the noodles.

Uncle Qin walked to the messy table with his face. He put his face in front of Jiang Chen, and then went to work in the house.

Jiang Chen smelled the fragrance of mutton noodles and sandwiched the noodles with strength. At the bottom of the noodles, Jiang Chen couldn't help shouting, "Uncle Qin, your noodles are really fragrant!"

Not much. Lao Qin put another bowl of noodles full of mutton. He put the mutton noodles in the bag and took them out. When he went to the classroom, Lao Qin hung the noodles on the wall and took off his apron.

"Eat quickly. This is for Nana. If you can't feed, send someone back to me. I'll pay you back slowly."

Uncle Qin wiped his hands. He took a stool and sat in the corner. Then he took out his pipe from his pocket and lit a cigarette.

"She's doing well in the desert."

Jiang Chen finished drinking a bowl of soup in one breath. Isn't it? Anna's black sheep picked her own blue Witch and a large handful of rose King flowers. If these flowers were sold, they would be worth $1 million.

Uncle Qin sat by the wall smoking a pipe and didn't speak. Jiang Chen burped after eating his noodles. He saw that the short white gourd didn't come out. He looked at Uncle Qin and asked, "where's the short white gourd?"

"I don't have white gourd."

"Cough, I mean Anna's stepmother?"

The smoke in the corner was full of smoke. Uncle Qin took a few hard puffs and knocked the cigarette bag on the stool. The ash in the cigarette bag fell everywhere.

"Take the children away."

Uncle Qin said numbly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Gone? Where have you been?"

Jiang Chen wondered, did that guy abscond with the money? Really a shameless woman!

Uncle Qin got up and went to get the noodles on the wall. He was afraid that his daughter was hungry. While taking the noodles, he said to himself: "later, tell Anna that he will come back and have a look when he is homesick. I divorced her stepmother. They went to Beijing to enjoy their blessings. I saw it all by myself. People, it's a mistake all my life."

Uncle Qin then handed the noodles to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen took the noodles and put them in the bowl. Then he picked up the chopsticks. It seems that there is a story here. Since you have a story and I have noodles, why don't you eat any more?

"How did you leave?"

Uncle Qin saw that Jiang Chen ate again. He reached out to pick up his apron and tied it around his waist. Although Jiang Chen was rich, he was still a child who loved to eat in Uncle Qin's eyes.

"She has climbed up to the rich. Where can she stay in a small place like Mojiang?"

"She? It's just an old and ugly dwarf white gourd. No one can ask for it."

"Just like the little white face yesterday. She said she would give him a baby and then go to him. The little white face has plenty of money at home. As long as she holds the child, she will have as much money as she wants in the future."

Uncle Qin said, the sound of boiling water came from the kitchen. Jiang Chen snorted and a piece of noodles came out of his nostrils.

"I'll go, Zhu Chang. What a sin you've done! Hahaha! Then everyone in Beijing will know that you slept with an old and ugly dwarf white gourd. I don't think you can hang around in Beijing! Hahaha!"

This is the happiest thing Jiang Chen has ever heard. He can't help but look forward to the moment when Zhu Chang meets short white gourd.

"Uncle Qin, where's Anna's brother?"

After Jiang Chen threw away the noodles from his nose, he ate noodles again. I have to say that uncle Qin's craft is good.

"Take it away. It's not my own, it's her life with others."

Uncle Qin said, Jiang Chen's chopsticks stopped. After a long time, Jiang Chen said, "well, don't forget this kind of water-soluble woman. Uncle Qin wants to open up."

After Jiang Chen finished, uncle Qin sighed in the kitchen and said, "what can I do that I can't do at this age? Now the desert is coming and business is getting worse and worse. I'm going to leave the store these two days and go back to my hometown next week."

People, after all, must return to their roots.