N-A-A Chapter 140
Chapter 140
"Slow down."
"Thank you."
Qian safely picked up the beef bone broth and sniffed hard, "This smell..."
The mellow aroma of beef bone broth is combined with the fragrance of green onions, which are perfect together, green onions are fragrant but not spicy, and beef bone broth is fragrant but not greasy.
What he didn't expect was that the beef bone soup turned out to be white, and the basic ones he drank before were gray-brown, such a pure milky white, too rare.
Control the desire to drink, put your eyes on the buns, pick it up and pinch it, the dough is soft and tight, the thickness is just right, more than this one, all the buns are uniform in size, and the thickness of the skin is even.
This alone has made him feel ashamed of himself.
In one bite, the dough is gluten with Q bomb minced meat and fragrant sauce, which is delicious.
It turned out that this minced meat could be made so glutenous, why he didn't know before, he always felt that the minced meat should be that soft and soft, but he didn't expect to make such a good taste.
And this sauce, completely different from what he made, picked up another bun, dipped it in the sauce, put it in his mouth again, and it was another taste.
The layers were instantly pulled apart, and the layers of smell like waves stimulated his taste buds, making him unable to stop at all.
"How about it, Boss Qian, Ye Ji's buns are good, right?"
"It's good, it's better than any bun I've ever eaten, and this minced meat is completely different from what I've eaten before, it's really good."
"Don't just eat the buns, try the rest, I tell you, the things in this little shop are simply treasures, if you have nothing to taste, you will definitely be inspired."
"Hmm."
Qian nodded, now there is no time to chat, just thinking about eating, even the most ordinary tea eggs can make him taste endlessly.
He even suspected that the owner of this shop was a state banquet-level chef, but just now he looked at the other party's age was not the same, so young, could it be an ancestral craft?
After eating the ordered food, I felt that I was not addicted yet, and I was ready to order more, and when I walked out of the store, I found that there were two rows of people standing outside, and one takeaway was taken away. One hall to eat.
It's scary that such a small store can do this level.
I thought about ordering something else, but I was a little stunned when I saw this team.
However, if you take it away, the team is relatively fast, and the parents have packed buns for a lifetime, it is estimated that they have not eaten such delicious buns, bring them back, and let the old two old people taste them.
"Hello, I want 20 meat buns, ten tea eggs, trouble to give more sauce."
"Okay."
Zheng Junwei put the four buns into the bag, put the rest into the bag, and handed it over.
Qian hurried home with the buns, pushed the door in, and excitedly put the buns and dipping ingredients on the table.
When I wanted to say what I had eaten, I felt like I was poor in words, and I didn't know how to describe the deliciousness of the buns.
"Anyway, you guys taste this bun is really delicious, it's the best bun I've ever tasted."
Qian Security could only think of this word, and every time he thought of this bun, he could never think of any other word than delicious.
The old two have never seen their son so excited, picked up the bun and dipped it, and took a bite, as if freezing, staring at the bun in his hand, breaking the two halves, and carefully looking at the meat filling inside.
"This minced meat is purely handmade, and the dough cannot be made without thirty or forty years of craftsmanship, and this handmade minced meat, every place is completely handmade."
"Dad, is it really as powerful as you say, a young man who sells buns is younger than me, how can there be decades of white case craftsmanship?"
It is impossible to imagine how Qian is safe, if there are really decades of white case craftsmanship, then he will begin to learn the craft in his stomach.
"You still don't believe it, your father and I have been doing this business all my life, I have seen a lot of craftsmanship, this craft has not been forty or fifty years, and it will definitely not come down."
Listening to the old man's evaluation, Qian Quanan couldn't help but secretly admire, although he didn't know what was going on, but Boss Ye could have the current craft, it was definitely intriguing.
"This bun is really good, the meat filling can do this kind of bite, the knife work is very good, the strength is very good, the person who makes this bun is definitely not simple."
The old two, you say a word to me, savor it.
The more Qian Security listened, the more mysterious it became, but it is absolutely impossible for my father and mother to do this thing all their lives.
"Now the craftsmanship is so good, it seems that our bun shop is closed for no reason, compared with people's buns, it is simply incomparable."
The old man stuffed the last bite of the bun into his mouth, closed his eyes, and tasted it.
Q bomb is refreshing, the sauce is fragrant, no matter how you look at it, it is a good product.
"Not only are their buns delicious, but there are other things, or else, I have time to take you over tomorrow to taste them?"
"Good."
The old man nodded excitedly.
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In the early morning of the next day, when Ye Cheng rushed to the small shop, the surroundings were dark, and nothing could be seen, only the dim street lamp elongated his figure.
It was getting colder, and when I came in the morning and rode an electric car all the way, my face froze.
Walk into the small shop and sit for a while, it will be much warmer.
At present, it is getting colder, and if the small shop continues to operate like this, it will definitely be very cold in winter, and it seems that it is necessary to prepare things for the winter in advance so as not to suddenly cool down and be caught off guard.
Turn on the kitchen light, start to prepare breakfast, red bean soup and beef bone soup first on the pot, followed by the buns, tea eggs on the pot on low heat heating, can not let the water for tea leaves and eggs boil too much, low heat slow simmering.
Set the time, the next thing is the bun, the bun is also the most time-consuming, of course, the fastest to sell.
Knock knock.
When all the meat buns are on the pot, the minced meat begins.
At half past five, Zheng Junwei and the three walked into the small shop at the same time, rubbing their hands constantly.
"Boss, it's getting colder this day, waking up so early every day, aren't you sleepy?"
He went into the kitchen, picked up his apron and put it on his body, and handed the other two on the shelf to the other two.
"It's not comparable to you young people, I go home every day and sleep in bed, and you probably have to play with mobile phones and the like when you go back."
Ye Cheng stared intently at the soup pot and said without raising his head.
Zheng Junwei was a little embarrassed to smile, and was really said by the boss, he went back to take a bath every day, the first thing was to lie in bed and play games, and it was early in the morning.
Moreover, after playing the game, the whole person is in a state of excitement, wants to sleep, and has to brew for a while.
"By the way, any of you know who does warmth, it's about to enter winter, and I want to keep the small shop warm."
If you turn on the air conditioner in winter, I am afraid it is a big expense.
"I know."
Wang Fang suddenly spoke, "The area I rent is all for this kind of work, if you need it, I can help ask."
"Okay, Sister Wang, this matter is up to you."
Ye Cheng clapped his hands and lowered the heat on the pot.