Mo Beihan said: "Then I won't drive, I'll help you get your things."
The three of them came to the small street behind.
It is indeed just a small street, very narrow, and the stalls on both sides are almost all the surrounding farmers and small vendors, and they all sell simple things.
Most of them are home-grown vegetables and some poultry, and then weaved baskets, bamboo baskets and other daily necessities.
There are also some small shops. Although the places are small, you can buy daily necessities.
Gu Qingyao took Chen Qingqing to buy a big stove, a big pot, and then some big bones and three yuan pork.
People in this era generally don't have much oil in their stomachs, and pork is the most popular. When buying meat, Gu Qingyao specifically asked for more lean meat, so the price is relatively cheap.
Then there are all kinds of aniseed ingredients, this is the key point, followed by fresh and tender peppers, and dried peppers.
There are many things, big and small, but three people can finish them.
Back in the courtyard again, Gu Qingyao and Chen Qingqing entered the kitchen.
"Qingqing, I will teach you how to make a simple snack, which is shredded pork noodles. It looks simple, but the soup is a bit complicated, and there is chili sauce. This is the key point."
"After you have learned it, you can go to the market to set up a stall. There are still few businesses in the market now. Even if there are, many of them are reluctant to put seasonings. The food is not delicious. Remember in the future, food must be good. Just eat."
"What about this! There will definitely be many people imitating you in the future. You can sell a bowl for 40 cents. Bigger bowls are more profitable. Even if others make shredded pork noodles, few people are willing to put too much shredded pork. Few people will put so much effort into the soup, and then there is this hot sauce, which no one else can make."
After hearing this, Chen Qingqing nodded, feeling relieved.
Just say it!
The imitation of ordinary shredded pork noodles is too simple, so that the future business will not know whether it will be good or not.
Gu Qingyao first boiled the soup with big bones, added a lot of seasonings, and then washed and cooked the meat.
"The shredded pork is cooked and cut into shreds. When you use it in the future, put it directly into a bowl. The hot soup will be hot as soon as you pour it, so you can eat it directly."
Chen Qingqing nodded, keeping every step in mind.
Boiled meat also needs to be added, so that the cooked meat will be delicious.
This thing is simple, and it is easiest for Chen Qingqing to make it, but in the same way, simple things are easy to be imitated, and the taste will be good only if you work hard on the details.
The price Gu Qingyao set is not high. If other companies lower the price, they won't be able to make much money. Of course, customers will choose something with a better taste at a similar price.
After putting all these things into the pot, Gu Qingyao went to teach Chen Qingqing how to make the secret chili sauce.
Mo Beihan had nothing to do outside, so he came in to watch the fire for them. Chen Qingqing was a little embarrassed. Mo Beihan's outfit was not simple at first glance, and they had heard about it when they were in their hometown. Han was recognized by the big family here in the capital, found his father and grandparents, and became the young master of a big family.
Now come and light a fire for her
The corner of Chen Qingqing's mouth twitched, but Gu Qingyao didn't notice that she was so careful, so she dragged her to chop peppers.
The two girls were busy there, and Mo Beihan just sat under the stove. Although they were two little girls, in his eyes, there was always only one person. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com