An old man with a white beard walked east from Kongji and came to Xinji. He saw a fried mahua shop, and the business was not very good. He came to the pot where the mahua was being fried, covered the oil pan with his hand and said, "You haven't boiled the oil enough yet. Wait a little while, and the fried mahua will come out." It's better than this. If you don't believe me, try it." The young man who fried the fried mahua rolled his eyes and looked at the old man with the white beard and said, "Just do as you say. If you make a mistake, I will cause trouble for you."
The young man did as the old man with the white beard said. When the oil was boiling hard and the noodles were all close together, the old man with the white beard said: "Let's make the twist now!"
Twist When it was cooked to a certain level, the old man said: "Use a fishing rod to catch it and put it in front of me. I will taste it first."
The young man put the fried twists in front of the old man with a white beard and let him taste it. , the old man tasted it and said to the young man: "Try it again."
The young people also tasted it, hey! It’s strange how the taste has changed. It’s fragrant and crispy, with an endless aftertaste that makes people want to eat it again.
After a while, many people came, and the young man took out the freshly fried twists and let everyone taste them for free.
The old man with the white beard said again: "Don't use up the oil. Use it every day. You can't completely fry it with new oil. In addition, please take out the pen, ink and paper, and I will write you four sentences." "The young man hurriedly took out a pen, ink and paper and put it in front of the old man with a white beard. Without any politeness, he wrote four sentences with a swipe of his pen:
The deep fried green oil is tender and yellow,
p>Mortals can become gods after eating it.
Prolonging life is like a panacea,
A filial son buys it back to honor the elderly.
Write below: Shi Bazi. The old man with a white beard said: "My surname is Shi and my first name is Bazi. Because I have eight brothers and I am the youngest, so I am named Bazi."
The old man with the white beard disappeared after saying that. Some capable people guessed that this old man with a white beard is none other than Mr. Li, whom we respect every day (I am also known as Laojun and Taishang Laojun among the people). "Shi" and "十" are homophones, and under "cross" If you add Bazi, what is the character Li instead of Li?
This young man who fried mahua hired dozens of people to help him, but he couldn't sell it. People from various states and counties came to buy it, and they used cars to pull it from afar. He made a fortune and became famous. He built a temple in Xinji and erected a statue of Laozi. He respected Laozi every day and thanked Laojun Li for the wealth he had brought to him. He built another school for future generations to study. The name of this school was "Laodan Academy".
Why is Xinji’s twist so delicious? Just because I cover the oil pan with my hand and the immortal energy penetrates into the oil, can the fried twists not be delicious?