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"Lady boss, when did you show up here? I didn't even notice, I was startled by you."
Zhang Fan originally had nothing to feel guilty about, but at this time, he just seemed like a child who was caught by his elders doing bad things. Maybe he was afraid that his thoughts just now would be seen through.
"Young boy. I've been standing here for a long time. Didn't I see you coming and didn't come in? Do you want to eat my wonton noodles, but you are thin-skinned and you are embarrassed when I give you a discount?" Already?"
The landlady was still so enthusiastic and confused Zhang Fan. But when he followed the landlady's hand and looked up. Only then did Zhang Fan realize that he was standing across the road from the small shop. After standing at the door for so long, no wonder the landlady came out to greet me.
"Come on, Houshengzi, let me tell you, if you want to eat my wonton noodles, you can come anytime, don't be thin-skinned. You helped my family solve that problem last time, and the store's business immediately improved. Everyone I can make more money every month, and I¡¯ll be happy to treat you to wanton noodles for free every day.¡±
The landlady said as she grabbed Zhang Fan¡¯s arm and dragged him into the store.
Brother Fan, this is embarrassing. He really didn't want to eat their wonton noodles. However, it is difficult to refuse the kindness of the landlady, and it is not good to forcefully lose someone's face. Just reluctantly go there. Although the taste is indeed not very good, the ingredients used in the boss lady's shop are really solid.
"My dear sister, you are here to entertain the guests. Look who is here today?"
Before I even entered the store, the proprietress shouted loudly inside. The student girl Zhang Fan had seen before immediately ran out from inside. The student girls were also very happy to see Zhang Fan coming. After Zhang Fan found out the reason for the poor business in the store, instead of blaming her, the proprietress took care of her during those days and tried to reduce her workload as much as possible. He even gave her a separate salary increase during those days.
So Xi Mei is not dissatisfied with Zhang Fan at all, on the contrary, she is very grateful to him.
"It just so happens that it's not officially dinner time yet. Come on, Houshengzi, what do you want to eat? Let Ximei make it for you. You may not think that Ximei is young, but her craftsmanship is very good. In our store Sometimes when the chef is too busy, he will ask the younger sister to take over."
The landlady smiled enthusiastically and winked at the younger sister.
Businessmen are usually very shrewd. I saw Zhang Fan just standing on the side of the road looking at his cell phone. The boss lady even saw the name of the girl on Zhang Fan's cell phone. If she couldn't guess Zhang Fan's situation, then all these years of work would have been in vain. Business is over.
"Okay. Brother, what do you want to eat? Our fillings here are quite complete. You don't have to look at the ones on the wall, you can mix them however you want."
??Ximei happily came up to ask Zhang Fan.
"Um, umcan I do it myself?"
Brother Fan also has a good craftsmanship, but he is out of town, has no conditions, and has no time to do it. Since this meal cannot be run away now, and there is nothing wrong anyway, why not make yourself feel more comfortable?
"Young boy, do you know how to do this? Of course you can. Come on, come on, let's see how you want to do it. Wash your hands as if you were at home."
When Zhang Fan said he wanted to do it himself, the landlady didn¡¯t refuse. After all, many outsiders are not used to the food here when they first arrive on Hong Kong Island. But there were no tools suitable for cooking at hand. Since Zhang Fan wanted to cook it by himself, the landlady naturally would not refuse and took the initiative to put an apron around Zhang Fan.
It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve been in the kitchen, so Zhang Fan is very happy to be able to stretch his hands and feet. After washing your hands. Zhang Fan took out a small basin, made some meat filling, and seasoned it according to his own taste. The boss lady had a lot of shrimp here, so he cut a few and threw them in. The shrimp really improves the taste. The bosses are reluctant to add wontons to the wontons we usually eat in the north.
The boss lady has prepared wonton wrappers here, but for Zhang Fan, those wonton wrappers are a bit too big. Zhang Fan changed his knife and cut the wonton wrappers into 4 parts, which were about the same size as the wontons he usually eats.
But before making the wontons, Zhang Fan had a sudden idea. He put his hands deep into the basin, grabbed the ball of meat filling and kneaded it as if kneading dough.
This made the boss¡¯s wife and younger sister feel strange. You must know that in order to keep stuffing like meat chewy, you have to use chopsticks to mix it in the same direction when mixing the stuffing. How can you knead it like dough with your hands?
Fortunately, Zhang Fan went crazy for a while and then used chopsticks to stir the meat filling again.
Of course, Zhang Fan is notHe went crazy, but suddenly remembered the steak Li Yao ate in Disneyland.
What is the most delicious thing in the world? Of course it¡¯s Reiki!
And Zhang Fan himself has never eaten food made with spiritual energy, so he might as well get it today. Although he has depleted a lot of his true energy now, with only about 10% left, how much of it can be used by soaking some meat fillings? It was done easily.
Zhang Fan was also good at making chaos in the past, and with his current sensitivity to the six senses, the movements of his hands were quite fast. The wontons were almost like balls thrown from a pitching machine, one by one from Zhang Fan's hand. flew onto the plate.
"Wow, young man, although your wontons are a bit small, they are really fast."
Zhang Fan¡¯s actions dazzled the landlady.
"It's not a big deal. I used towell, I often gave it to myself at home."
Zhang Fan paused mid-sentence. For a while, he did often make wontons, but not for himself.
At that time, he was still with Lu Rong. Lu Rong likes to eat wontons for breakfast, and sometimes wants to have a midnight snack. But in the north, it was okay in the morning, but there was really no place to buy it for her at night, so Zhang Fan bought meat fillings and wonton wrappers to wrap for her himself. For this purpose, Zhang Fan also bought a second-hand small refrigerator. .
Since he and Lu Rong separated, Zhang Fan has never made wontons again. Thinking about it now, he feels a little bit lost.
"Brother, are all the wontons in your mainland so small?"
"Ximei looked at the wontons made by Zhang Fan and asked in surprise. She had never left Hong Kong Island, let alone any place far away, and was very curious about the wontons made by Zhang Fan. You should know that the wontons here are about the same size as lion heads. If you dare to make it so small and sell it, you will be scolded.
"It's not called wontons over there. It's called ravioli. Well, it's also called Chaoshou over there in Sichuan. It's basically the same size. Wontons may be a specialty here. Dear Hey guys, can you help me wrap these and freeze them a little? There are two friends at home, and I want to take some back for them to eat."
"It's no problem. You don't have to worry about the boss lady thinking that you even eat and drink. The boss lady is very generous."
??Ximei giggled and put the two plates of wontons prepared by Zhang Fan into the refrigerator, and then stood aside to watch Zhang Fan make wontons. Soon Zhang Fan made two more plates of wontons and took them out. The number should be almost there. The plate he used to put the wontons on was huge. In addition to eating it himself, he was able to cook two or three more bowls as a way of thanking the landlady for her hospitality.
Cantonese-style wonton noodles mostly use earth fish soup as the soup.
After Zhang Fan wrapped the wontons, he put the wontons into the pot, then found seaweed, soy sauce, salt, and MSG from the seasonings, mixed them with earth fish soup, and waited for the wontons to come out of the pot.
Many of these small roadside shops put their pots on the side of the roadside to show how clean their food is. Of course, this is also more conducive to attracting passing diners to come in and dine with the scent. The big pot used to cook wontons in Cai Ji's shop is also propped up by the window. As soon as Zhang Fan cooked the wontons, a strange aroma wafted out of the pot.
Zhang Fan had a wry smile on his face. Those meat fillings were filled with his true energy, or the spiritual energy that had been extracted and purified. I didn¡¯t feel anything when cooking steak before. Now when the pot is boiled, spiritual energy overflows. This is a lot of waste.
Forget it, the quantity is not big anyway, just waste it, and the cooking time will be shorter. I watched the wontons sink and float three times in the hot pot. Zhang Fan immediately used a strainer to fish out the wontons from the pot and put them in four bowls.
One of them is naturally his own, and the other three are prepared for the proprietress, younger sister and the chef in the store.
¡°I have to say that Zhang Fan¡¯s making of wontons was really a bit loud. The boss lady and the girl who were nearest started to swallow their saliva non-stop. Although the smell of Reiki is hard to describe in words. But when they knew that the aura was coming from the wontons, the boss lady and the younger sister couldn't wait to try it.
"Come here, let me borrow flowers to offer to Buddha and try my handiwork."
Zhang Fan asked Xi Mei to help carry out the bowls. The landlady couldn't wait any longer and didn't even wait for Zhang Fan to give in. He scooped one up with a spoon and put it into his mouth. Then the tears suddenly burst out of his eye sockets and couldn't be stopped, which shocked both Zhang Fan and Ximei. When I asked, I found out that the lady boss said that she had been making wonton noodles for so many years, but she had never tasted such delicious wontons. I feel like my business over the years has been in vain.
"Ah, Zhang Fan couldn't help but joke a little with the landlady, and then he picked up his bowl of food and started eating. Don't tell me that these wontons mixed with spiritual energy are really delicious. The meat is tender and elastic, and when you bite into it, a burst of juice seems to splash out from the meat filling, leaving a fragrant aroma in your mouth.
¡°While four people were eating wontons in the store, a Cadillac drove past the store entrance at a moderate speed, but a moment later, the car drove back in reverse and stopped at the store entrance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)stand up. Don't tell me that these wontons mixed with spiritual energy are really delicious. The meat is tender and elastic, and when you bite into it, a burst of juice seems to splash out from the meat filling, leaving a fragrant aroma in your mouth.
¡°While four people were eating wontons in the store, a Cadillac drove past the store entrance at a moderate speed, but a moment later, the car drove back in reverse and stopped at the store entrance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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