Mianren Lei is named after Mianren.

Mianren Lei was named after Mianren because Mianren ate this bowl of rice. The skill of kneading dough is superb and lifelike, which helps the police catch the bad guys. Unique skills, face to face, ray, of course. What's his name? Nobody knows. I ate this bowl of rice from the dough kneader. I am over sixty years old, with strange bones, short beard and yellow face, as sharp as eagle eyes, and a little cold. As long as it doesn't rain or snow, noodle thunder will come out to set up a stall on time. The wardrobe is very simple: a small retractable bracket with a cardboard hanging on it, with three big characters written in the middle: face-to-face thunder, and a line of small characters written on both sides: pinch a statue for a real person and pass it on with stunts. A small wooden box, which contains the raw materials and tools of the dough mixer. The speed of the dough mixer is very fast. Customers only need to stand for more than ten minutes, so they can call and wait for you. Pay after the customer is satisfied. I don't like it. I won't take a penny. I'll destroy it immediately. I don't want to pinch it any more. It seems that there has never been such a scene. The dough mixer, first with a few fingers, quickly took shape, and then repaired with small bamboo pieces, small scissors and thin iron bars, all of which have both form and spirit. In his spare time, noodle man Lei Huian sat down quietly, holding flour in his hand, looking around and aiming at those unusual figures. Those agents, fortune tellers, shirtless street performers, beggars ... Of course, he also pinched thieves wandering around the square, swindlers who specialize in touching porcelain, and people who avoid doing white powder business, quietly packed them in wooden boxes and kept them secret. With such a big square and so many people moving, all kinds of cases will happen.