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    It is very tempting to reach a cooperation with the Qi Group. Just thinking about the profits and fame that will follow, the Jiang family present couldn't help showing joy.

    Grandpa Jiang encouraged: "That's right, Xiaowei, you have to work hard! Make sure to win this order!"

    Wei Haoze smiled: "Well, don't worry, Grandpa."

    After asking about the boy's situation, Grandpa Jiang's eyes finally shifted to Jiang Xiaotang. Jiang Xiaotang hadn't graduated yet, so Grandpa Jiang casually asked her about her studies.

    Grandpa Jiang: "By the way, where is Jiang Ci?"

    He finally remembered that there seemed to be a taciturn granddaughter missing from the table.

    An awkward silence spread on the dining table, Jiang Haichao moved his lips: "She... has something to do today."

    Grandpa Jiang was silent for two seconds, and his gray eyebrows were tightly frowned: "What's the matter?! It's the big weekend, what's the matter! Today, we have a family dinner with great difficulty. Everyone is here, and she is the only junior who won't come? SheWhat is so important?"

    Mentioning this, Jiang Haichao's expression turned ugly.

    It's not that he doesn't want to call, it's really...all his contact information has been blocked by Jiang Ci, and he doesn't even know what Jiang Ci is doing now, where he works, as long as Jiang Ci doesn't take the initiative to contact him, he will findNot to her.

    In fact, there are other ways, but he can't do the embarrassing thing of asking around and blocking the door.

    Before Jiang Haichao could figure out how to explain it, Jiang Haisheng smiled and said, "Dad, you haven't heard of it yet?"

    Grandpa Jiang frowned: "What did you hear?"

    Jiang Haisheng: "Xiaoci is having a split and moved out. Last time, he didn't even have the third birthday party at home."

    Jiang Zhe said, "Dad, how do you know this?"

    Jiang Haisheng: "The gossip has been spread to Zhang Dong and Wang Dong. Last time I went to play golf, they even teased me. How dare I answer, I can only say that I don't know."

    Seeing Jiang Haichao's face getting darker, Jiang Haisheng said with concern: "Oh, brother, I didn't blame you. This incident is too embarrassing... At that time, I didn't know what to say to Zhang Dong Wang Dong.”

    "Nonsense!" Grandpa Jiang slapped the table, his face gloomy and ugly, "A little girl, I don't know how to embarrass our family by doing this! What does she think of this family! What can she do by herself?"

    Grandpa Jiang: "Third brother, you too. How long has it been since your birthday? There was a problem at that time, and it hasn't been resolved yet?"

    Jiang Haichao's face turned blue, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "I'll take care of it."

    A family banquet, Jiang Haichao's family ate boringly.

    After the family banquet, after getting into the private car, Jiang Xiaotang became dissatisfied and said, "No, it's her fault alone, what's none of our business?"

    "Stop talking." Jiang Haichao interrupted. His anger and irritability made him not even want to listen to what his beloved daughter said. He gritted his teeth and looked out the window. The car of Jiang Haisheng's family drove out in front of them.

    Jiang Haichao turned his head: "Hao Ze, you must discuss the cooperation with Qi's this time!"

    ...

    anyway.

    After Liu Xiao and the others ate Feng Qianguan's dishes, they gave up their plan to continue searching for the truth, and went back to University A with the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes they had sold N trumpets in exchange for.

    Mainly, after trying it out for themselves, they knew that it was not unreasonable for Zhang Lingxi to show that expression in the video. The video she made was very scientific and truthful, and her forwarding in Moments must also be from the heart.

    It is true that Feng Qianguan's dishes are so delicious.

    The truth...it's that simple.

    Of course, there are still students from University A who maintain a skeptical spirit and refuse to believe it.

    At this time, the few people who came back from Feng Qianguan would break open the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes they brought back and stuff them into his mouth without mercy.

    "...!"

    The students who were stuffed were crazy.

    [What are the people from the news agency doing? It's terrible!Just now my roommate entered their classmate's dormitory, and was held down on the spot and stuffed into his mouth!Whoa, that scene!]

    Landlord: I was terrified!When I first saw it, I thought he had offended someone?Then they started eating in the next second, and when the roommate walked out, they were still full of gratitude.

    Floor 1: [Are you still muttering: cake... cake...]

    Floor 2: [How do you know?]

    Floor 3:: [Because... I was stuffed.Ha ha.Simply put, those guys don't do good things, I was so obsessed after stuffing it, they actually told me it was not for sale!]

    Floor 4: [What new marketing method is this post?Is it the restaurant recommended by Xihua last time?]

    Floor 5: [Speechless, Rainbow Fart is not boasting like that, it sounds like the dishes in this restaurant are drugged.]

    Floor 6: [Go back upstairs, this time it's really not marketing.I'm one of the victims who questioned the restaurant and was stuffed... Indeed, it's delicious!I touched my conscience and said, I can really give it a try.]

    There are several layers of emotional speeches in the back.

    The accounts in University A are real-named, and each student can only register one. If there are too many accounts that say "delicious", the students who read it later will really believe it.

    So, without Jiang Ci's knowledge, Feng Qianguan's reputation spread quietly in A University.

    On the other hand, after several days of training, Liang Hui began to cooperate with Jiang Ci to make sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes, and the production of rice cakes increased immediately.

    After ensuring that the output and quality of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes were up to standard, Jiang Ci put the new small brand on the menu with confidence.

    [Osmanthus rice cake: 8 yuan/piece (limited to 8 pieces per person)]

    Jiang Ci stared at the small sign for a while, her thoughts drifted away.

    According to her current store profit, in addition to allowing Feng Qianguan to run smoothly and improve her own life, it can almost afford to hire another helper.

    In particular, things like sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes that can be prepared in advance and are easier to preserve than ordinary dishes, if there is one more helper, her production volume can also increase a lot.

    Jiang Ci took out the paper and began to write the recruitment notice.

    [Our store is looking for a helper chef, hard-working, hard-working and eager to learn, the salary is 6000-8000, including lunch and dinner.】

    Jiang Ci wrote a total of two recruitment notices.After finishing writing, she waited for the pen and ink to dry and checked that there were no typos, so she posted one copy in the shop and one copy on the door, both in conspicuous places.

    "Boss, are you finally recruiting newcomers?" Aunt Liang said in surprise.

    These days, she has witnessed the busyness of the store and the prosperity of the business, and she has long thought that Jiang Ci should quickly recruit more staff.

    "Well, it's about time." Jiang Ci nodded, "Aunt Liang, starting next month, your monthly salary will also be raised to 6,000."

    "6000?!" Liang Hui's eyes widened suddenly, this, this?In the store, she just collects the cashier, serves the dishes, and helps the boss. She still has good food every day. She is much happier at work than in the factory before.

    But for such a job, Boss Jiang is willing to give her 6000?

    You know, if she doesn't have this job and goes back to the countryside to do odd jobs, it may take several months to earn this money!

    Moreover, she noticed that the asking price for this recruitment of assistant chefs was also very high.In this area, working in a small restaurant like this, a monthly salary of four to five thousand is already considered high-spirited.

    Is this little boss's mind clear?

    Liang Hui struggled for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Boss Jiang, you give more than other restaurants."

    Jiang Ci simply explained: "Because my requirements are higher than others."

    "But, I'm just doing odd jobs..." Liang Hui licked her lips uneasily.

    Jiang Ci turned her head and saw Liang Hui's joyful and unbelievable expression. She smiled and said, "Aunt Liang, are you called a handyman? You have already started to help me make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. The rice cakes you made,It’s already more delicious than many restaurants! No matter how much you practice, you will still be a skilled person.”

    When Liang Hui heard her say that, she was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

    She has worked in various factories all her life, and she has done a lot of work on the assembly line. She never thought that one day, she would also have something called "craft".

    "That's right." Jiang Ci clicked her tongue, "After all, I taught it."

    There is a kind of stinky meaning in it.

    ...

    After five o'clock, Feng Qianguan opens for business.

    As soon as Uncle Zhang walked to the door of the store, his sharp eyes immediately turned to the menu on the wall.

    The price of Feng Qianguan is relatively high. Although he and his wife are addicted to food, they are not so extravagant that they come every day, at most twice a week.

    However, whether he eats or not, as long as he passes by Feng Qianguan's door, he will stop by to look at the menu.

    After all... If you can only come twice a week, then of course you should reserve such a precious opportunity for Xincai!

    On this day, when Uncle Zhang saw the new menu, his eyes lit up immediately.

    He walked into the store excitedly: "Boss Jiang, I want to pack sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes! I want...eight yuan!"

    Eight osmanthus rice cakes, of course he couldn't finish them all by himself.But things like rice cakes can be stored for a longer period of time than other dishes. After he brings them back, he can give them to his friends and family to taste them together.

    Jiang Ci smiled and said, "Okay, just wait a moment."

    Jiang Ci went to the back kitchen and took out a clean paper box. The inner layer of the carton has been specially treated to meet the hygienic standards of food packaging paper.temperament.

    She put the rice cakes in the steamer one by one. The white sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes were square and dotted with golden syrup and osmanthus, which was very lovely.

    The carton filled with sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes instantly became heavy, holding it in the hand, and there was still a slight temperature coming through the carton.The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes also penetrated through the gaps in the carton, filling the surrounding air with a layer of sweetness.

    "Oh, it's really good." Uncle Zhang took the rice cake, smelling the sweet smell, he couldn't help but smile.

    "Osmanthus rice cake is 64 yuan, sir, do you want to eat something more today?"

    Uncle Zhang shook his head and said regretfully, "I won't eat today. I cooked at home. I just stopped by to see if there are any new dishes in your store."

    Jiang Ci didn't mind either. After seeing off Uncle Zhang with a smile, she was about to return to the back kitchen when a familiar face suddenly walked into the shop.

    "Xiaoci! This is your shop?" The middle-aged woman who walked in was wearing a skirt and light makeup. She was dressed more professionally and was holding a pink and jade-carved little girl doll. "Yanjin, don't you remember?"Remember sister Jiang Ci, hurry up and call me sister."

    The little girl looked a little cautious, half of her body was hiding behind her mother, her big eyes stared at Jiang Ci for a while, she seemed to recognize her, and a smile bloomed on her small face: "Sister Jiang Ci!"

    Jiang Ci smiled: "Mr. Wang, Xiao Yanjin, why are you here?"

    She recognized that the woman in front of her was Teacher Wang who lived in a family building with her grandmother Zhao Sulan, and the little girl she was leading was Liu Yanjin.

    "I sent this little kid to a hobby class, and I happened to be on the way, so I came to see you." Teacher Wang looked around the store and saw that everything looked decent, with surprise in his eyes, "This store looks really good.Ah, let's try it too."

    "Thank you." Jiang Ci smiled and pinched Liu Yanjin's cheek, "Come on, let's take a look at the menu, what do you want to eat today?"

    "I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake!" Liu Yanjin's gaze was fixed on the menu board.

    She was only in elementary school, and she didn't know many characters, but she could recognize the three characters "Osmanthus Cake".

    Osmanthus fragrans are yellow, very fragrant flowers, and osmanthus cake sounds like something soft and sweet like a cake.

    She has a sweet tooth!

    "Oh, this is not a staple food. Leave the snacks after the meal, don't skip the meal later." Teacher Wang cruelly rejected the little girl's request, and only ordered a piece of wonton noodles and a piece of fresh meat with shepherd's purseXiaolongbao.

    When ordering food, Teacher Wang said with emotion: "Has your grandma visited your store? She must be very pleased to see you like this."

    "I saw it before the opening." Jiang Ci smiled and said, "By the way, how is she doing recently?"

    "I've been very happy recently!" Teacher Wang smiled when he mentioned it, "A while ago, the community organized the elderly to set up a choir to enrich their spiritual life. I listened to you and encouraged your grandma to goAt the beginning, she held her face, but she was too embarrassed to raise her voice, but now she is a flower in the choir!"

    "That's good, thank you." Jiang Ci couldn't help laughing when she heard that.

    After ordering, Mr. Wang led her daughter to the side and sat down.

    Xiao Yanjin has been forced to accept the reality, but her mouth is pouting high, her face is full of depression, her eyes glance at the menu bar from time to time, and she doesn't dare to look too clearly, for fear of making her mother angry.

    Seeing this, Jiang Ci put a box of heavy osmanthus rice cakes on the table after serving them wonton noodles and steamed buns.

    Jiang Ci smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, I give you this box of rice cakes to try."

    "No need." Teacher Wang said quickly, "You sell a box of cakes for 64, let me scan the code."

    "Don't! Just treat it as a gift from me to Xiao Yanjin." Jiang Ci bent down and asked the little girl, "Do you like it?"

    "I like it!" Liu Yanjin replied in a loud voice. She was afraid that her mother would refuse, so she quickly stretched out her short hands and pulled the paper box into her arms like protecting food.

    "..." Teacher Wang was speechless for a while, and finally could only say, "Thank you, Xiaoci."

    After Jiang Ci left, Teacher Wang taught her daughter in a low voice, "Are you impolite? Next time, don't take things until mom says you can!"

    Liu Yanjin was very aggrieved: "But, but... Sister Jiang Ci's cooking is delicious? You obviously want to eat it too. You have been reading it at home for a long time!"

    "Shut up." Teacher Wang's scalp exploded, and she looked left and right. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she said to her daughter with a straight face, "Shut up and eat!"

    That day, she saw Jiang Ci's craftsmanship at Zhao Sulan's house, and for a whole week after that, she had no taste for anything, especially the greasy dishes in the dining hall.

    So, also read at home for several days.

    Oh, if Xiao Jiang Ci heard it, she would be too ashamed to panic.

    Teacher Wang collected himself and looked at what Jiang Ci brought up.

    In front of her eyes were dishes made by Jiang Ci that she had been thinking about for a long time.

    A bowl of wanton noodles with clear noodle soup.

    Teacher Wang took a deep breath, and the tempting fresh noodle fragrance immediately penetrated into her nostrils. The fresh fragrance of seafood and warm water vapor made her relax involuntarily.cure.

    She picked up a chopstick of noodles, and was immediately attracted by the slightly elastic and translucent surface. She put the noodles into her mouth without caring about teaching her daughter how to eat buns.

    what……

    Perfect.

    ...

    After dinner in Feng Qianguan, Teacher Wang said goodbye to Jiang Ci and led Liu Yanjin to the nearby Children's Palace.

    Every Saturday night, Ms. Wang will take her daughter to the Children’s Palace to take dance lessons. One is to cultivate her daughter’s interest, and the other is to let the children exercise. More importantly, she wants to take this opportunity toConsume the vigorous energy of the "beast".

    Teacher Wang led Liu Yanjin into the entrance of the Children's Palace with eyes fixed on her eyes, and let her hold her arm with both hands and shake it back and forth, turning a deaf ear to her pleas.

    Cold and merciless.

    Liu Yanjin: "Mom, mom, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake! I'll take a bite before going to class!"

    Teacher Wang: "You're going to have a dance class later! It's enough to eat until you're 80% full, no more."

    Liu Yanjin: "Just take a bite! I won't last!"

    Teacher Wang: "Hey, you will study hard in class later, and mom will give you food when you get home."

    Teacher Wang sent Liu Yanjin to the door of the classroom, and said hello to the dance teacher.She was too lazy to take the rice cake with her, so she stuffed the cardboard box into Liu Yanjin's backpack.

    When Liu Yanjin is in class, she has a small backpack of her own, in which she puts a change of clothes and a water bottle, and usually puts it on the side of the classroom together with other children's bags.

    A teacher watched, and Teacher Wang was not worried about his daughter stealing, but he still taught: "Don't talk too much about stealing."

    "No mom, I'm very good." Liu Yanjin subconsciously licked her lips and said with her big eyes blinking.

    Liu Yanjin is studying elementary dance courses, and the end of the year is approaching, and the teacher is rehearsing and reporting performances for them.At the end of the course, their program will be performed at the Children's Palace's Spring Festival Gala.

    For this reason, the dance teacher is also stricter.

    But Liu Yanjin was still distracted.

    After half of the class, she was absent-minded, and her eyes glanced at the backpack in the corner from time to time.

    When she was in Feng Qianguan, she took a peek at the contents of the box. The white and fat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were neatly placed in two rows in the box.

    The sugar solution seeps into the rice cake along the soft air pores on the surface of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. When people see it, they can't help touching their tongues and imagining the sweet and soft taste.

    "Yanjin, concentrate." The dance teacher noticed that the little girl was distracted, and came over to adjust her dancing posture, "The movements are all crooked."

    Tang Tingting is a dance teacher who works at the Children's Palace in City A. She just graduated from the dance academy last year. After leaving school, she didn't go to the dance troupe and came directly to the Children's Palace.

    Here, her job is stable and comfortable, but the little dolls are a bit difficult to teach.

    Seeing Liu Yanjin recover and adjust her movements under her reminder, Tang Tingting walked back to the main seat and continued to dance for the children.

    After more than half an hour.

    "Let's take a break and drink some water. We will resume class in ten minutes." Tang Tingting dismissed the children, exhaling a little tiredly.

    Suddenly, Tang Tingting heard a dispute. She turned her head and saw Liu Yanjin holding her small backpack with a face full of horror, and several girls around were staring at her brightly.

    From the faces of those little dolls, Tang Tingting actually saw a kind of... staring at them.

    Liu Yanjin: "You, what do you want to do? This is something my sister gave me, I don't care!"

    Girl A: "I gave you all my cookies last time, what's wrong with giving me a piece?!"

    Girl B: "Are you so stingy? A cheapskate!"

    Tang Tingting was startled, and hurried over: "What are you doing?"

    If something happened to the dolls in her class, it would be terrible!

    When Liu Yanjin saw her, as if she had found a savior, she hugged her backpack and hid behind the teacher: "Teacher Tang, they want to grab my sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

    Tang Tingting felt relieved when she heard this.

    It turned out that children were grabbing snacks.

    She straightened her face and taught, "You can't take things that others don't want to give. Also, did the teacher say that you are not allowed to eat snacks in my class?"

    "Well, I said it..." the girls replied wearily, "But Liu Yanjin took it out first! She wanted to steal it just now! She fouled!"

    Tang Tingting turned her head and glanced at Liu Yanjin: "Huh?"

    Liu Yanjin hurriedly said: "I don't have one, teacher!" She hugged the bag even tighter with both hands.

    Tang Tingting didn't ask any further questions, but just said: "It's time for break, let's go to class!"

    After class, Tang Tingting met the parents at the door of the classroom, and then told them about the matter.She didn't deliberately want to make a small report, but when the dolls looked at each other, their faces were a little smelly. When the parents asked, Tang Tingting simply said that.

    Teacher Wang was also in the parent group, and when she heard it, she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry! Hey, Kong Rong has told her the story of making pears several times, and she didn't listen to it at all."

    Other parents said: "Where is it? Our doll is greedy for other people's things. I will educate her later."

    The parents greeted each other politely. Teacher Wang thought that Liu Yanjin would still have to attend class later, so it was better not to leave any suspicion, so she took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was in her bag.

    "Seriously, do you want to try it? This is made in the shop opened by my neighbor's granddaughter. Her craftsmanship is amazing! If you like it, I will bring it for you next time."

    Teacher Wang helped Jiang Ci's safety without any trace.

    The parents originally wanted to refuse, isn't it just a piece of cake?

    They have no interest in snacks that young children like.

    but……

    As the lid of the carton was opened, a charming sweet fragrance came out.

    First... the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus.

    The rich, fragrant, and naturally bred sweet aroma drifted into the nasal cavity leisurely.

    Then there is a very fresh rice fragrance.

    Under the sunlight, the rice grows into large spikes and many grains, which are full of starch. After being ground and cooked, the rice is transformed into a delicate pastry.

    Otherwise, or...

    The first parent swallowed and held out his hand.

    "Thank you, I'll try a piece then."

    As if some switch was turned on, the parents next to him started to do it one after another.

    "I'll try a piece too."

    "Thank you, Mama Yanjin."

    Teacher Wang smiled, turned his head and said, "Mr. Tang, do you want to try it too?"

    Tang Tingting also took a piece of cake.

    Four pieces of rice cakes were split out of the box in an instant. Teacher Wang thought to himself, Liu Yanjin would eat two pieces of rice cakes at night, and save the other two pieces for tomorrow.

    She closed the box and put it in her bag.

    Ten seconds later, Liu Yanjin, who came back from the bathroom, stood in the corridor of the Children's Palace as if struck by lightning.

    cake!!!

    Her cake!!!

    Why is her cake in the mouth of other children's mothers!why!

    Crystal clear teardrops swirled in the eye sockets, crumbling, and the long eyelashes fluttered.

    The other children were also stunned. The cake they were thinking about...why was it in their mother's mouth!

    As a result, the parents, who were eating cakes and eating happily, just turned their heads and saw a group of angry children rushing towards them.

    "...!!!"

    That night, Teacher Wang spent a long time explaining to her daughter, and then assured her that she would go to Feng Qianguan the next day to buy another box of cakes, and finally explained the principle of humility to her daughter.

    And Mr. Tang, who had eaten the cake, was insomnia in bed with his eyes open.

    so hungry...

    So hungry want to get up and order takeaway...

    She is a dancer. She usually pays attention to body management and has a very high tolerance for appetite. She rarely eats late at night.

    But today... Teacher Tang gritted his teeth in pain.

    Her mind was full of that soft, slightly sweet, rice-flavored pastry, like a little devil constantly buzzing in her ears, reminding her how delicious it was.

    Tang Tingting took out her mobile phone and searched on the software.

    "Feng Qianguan, located on Anxu Road."

    When you have your day off, go check it out.

    ...

    A new batch of Zanthoxylum bungeanum has arrived at Feng Qianguan.

    The pepper picked by Jiang Ci is Dahongpao pepper with strong aroma. The ears are large and round, and when it is lightly roasted in the pot, the aroma can be diffused throughout the store.

    Jiang Ci gently turned the frying spoon, and the bright red peppercorns rolled on the bottom of the dry pot, making a slight "squeaky" sound, and the unique fragrance of the plant slowly evaporated, with a stimulating spicy and numb aroma.

    Jiang Ci baked a whole pot, and the bright red peppercorns were densely piled up.

    "Boss, did you prepare too much pepper today?" Liang Hui asked in wonder.

    In recent days, the peppercorns in the store are all used for mapo tofu. After all, the peppercorns are condiments, and the amount used is not too large, but today, Jiang Ci obviously prepared a different amount than usual.

    Jiang Ci gave a soft "hmm", washed her hands neatly, took out the washed pork belly from the basin, and put it on the chopping board.

    "Cook a new dish today."

    The knife, made of fine iron, has a bright and sharp edge. The front part is slightly thinner, good for slicing, and the back part is heavy, capable of cutting bones. It is Jiang Ci's carefully selected civil and military sword.

    The grip feels calm and firm, and the fresh pork belly is cleanly separated with a slight swipe of the blade.

    Jiang Ci's eyes drooped slightly, and she kept moving her hands. After a while, she cut a large piece of pork belly into small strips.

    After cutting the meat, Jiang Ci rinsed the knife and put it back on the knife holder.

    She maintains her past habits. There is a special knife rack in the kitchen, on which are placed orderly all kinds of kitchen knives. Whether it is shredding and chopping bones, or peeling and removing meat, you can find the corresponding name.hand tools.

    The metal exudes a cold silver light under the light, clean, sharp, and cold.

    While clapping her hands, Liang Hui couldn't help observing Jiang Ci's movements.

    It is also holding a knife to cut meat, the little boss's movements are full of vigor, everything, pulling, is methodical, unlike her, the diced meat can't be cut cleanly, you have to pull it a few times.

    "I'm making a small crispy pork steaming bowl today. It's good for dinner." Jiang Ci said, putting the sliced meat into the basin, "Aunt Liang, bring me the onion and ginger water."

    For the tender and plump pork belly, pour onion ginger water and cooking wine, and then sprinkle with thirteen spices, sugar, salt and other seasonings. The fine seasoning powders are sprinkled on the surface of the pork belly. With the effect of cooking wine, the taste gradually penetratesthe interior of the meat.

    Prepare the meat, and then prepare the crispy and charming batter on the surface of the small crispy meat.

    Jiang Ci grabbed the egg and turned Cibai's wrist lightly.With a soft "click", the eggs were subtly cracked, and the fresh egg liquid smoothly slid into the large bowl.

    In just a few seconds, Jiang Ci cracked a dozen eggs.

    In the clean white bowl, the egg liquid is blended and blended, bringing out a silky texture... With the addition of starch and pepper noodles, the fresh and warm noodle fragrance is released into the air.

    Liang Hui couldn't take his eyes off this hand.

    Seeing Liang Hui's movements stopped, Jiang Ci explained casually: "Conditioning the batter is also a very important step. If the batter is fried well, it will be crispy and salty, and it will wrap tightly on the meat slices.It will fall away from the pieces of meat, it will be dry and hard, and the whole dish will not stand on its own."

    Liang Hui observed that the starch used by Jiang Ci is also prepared in proportion to a variety of different flours.

    Liang Hui was stunned before answering: "Boss, you are very particular about how you cook. I have seen other people make small crispy meat. It is just a paste made of flour, and the meat will be deep-fried when it touches it..."

    Jiang Ci smiled: "So, their cooking is not as good as mine."

    very proud of himself.

    Liang Hui: "..." Indeed, the little boss is right.

    Jiang Ci continued to work.

    On the stable blue fire, the clear golden oil slowly heats up, and the meat slices wrapped in thin batter slip into the oil. With the slight "peeling" sound, the batter on the surface of the meat slices gradually turns into crispyHard shell, tightly wrapped around the sliced meat.

    Take it out and fry it for the second time. The moisture and the fat in the pork belly are taken away by the frying oil. In the wide sieve, the oily and hot crispy meat collides with each other, making a sound that sounds very crisp.

    Finally, it is the focus of the steaming bowl, that is, steaming.

    The broth made with star anise, cinnamon and other spices is poured into the steaming bowl. Under the action of steaming water, all the delicious flavors gradually penetrate into the meat slices, and the taste is stimulated at this moment...

    ...

    At dinner time, a minibus slowly stopped at Feng Qianguan's door.

    Almost the moment the vehicle came to a complete stop, several tall men in black jumped off the minibus quickly. Their movements were crisp and neat, and their black windbreakers were raised handsomely behind them, surprising the passers-by around them.

    It's almost like...it's like shooting some kind of gangster movie.

    Ye Hongliang was squeezed to the end by several people, and he followed silently, and said: "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile! Don't be too impatient, you guys, don't scare the boss!"

    In front of him are some bodyguards beside Qi Yan.

    The leading bodyguard's voice was like a bell: "Don't worry, Brother Ye!"

    Ye Hongliang: "Slow down! Speak at a normal volume!"

    The bodyguard's voice dropped an octave: "Alright Brother Ye!"

    Ye Hongliang: "..."

    Ye Hongliang was squeezed in the middle of the carriage by a few 1.9-meter strong men, feeling weak and helpless. He was still a little confused. He rubbed his head in a daze, and he didn't know how things had developedThis is what it looks like now.

    A few days ago, he obeyed his boss's instructions and told the bodyguards about going to Feng Qianguan for a meal and reimbursement.

    Feng Qianguan was far away from their work place, and the bodyguards were well paid, so they didn't take it seriously at first, but they all expressed their thanks to Mr. Qi.

    Until, the first bodyguard brother came to Feng Qianguan and ate his first bite of food...

    Things started to get out of hand.

    Every day at dinner time, the bodyguards can't delay their work, and at most some people go out. This rule has been implemented very well in the past.

    After all, the Qi Group is rich and powerful, and the staff restaurant is quite luxurious, and it doesn't cost money.

    The bodyguard brothers usually have enough to eat in the staff restaurant, and the company will not treat them badly when they are away on business.

    Until the variable Feng Qianguan appeared.

    In order to compete for the places to eat out every day, they, they actually...

    Ye Hongliang recalled the bloody scene yesterday, and was afraid for a while.

    Ye Hongliang said angrily: "You can't do that next time, you know?! Do you have any professionalism? If that happens again, you will be fired!"

    "Understood, Brother Ye!"

    "Brother Ye calm down, that kind of thing won't happen again! We've made the rotation list!"

    Ye Hongliang: "That's right, it would be nice to rank early, what kind of wrists are you breaking? Breaking people's bones, you pay for work-related injuries?"

    "No more, no more."

    Ye Hongliang: "It's no better than wrestling, you know?"

    "It's really incomparable, don't worry, Brother Ye!"

    Ye Hongliang taught him a few more words, and the bodyguards answered happily, but he was still very disturbed.

    Because... the guys in front of him didn't seem to listen to his words at all!There was an unconcealable restlessness on the big resolute face, and the feet in the shiny leather shoes were as restless as a boy in Huaichun...

    Deducting the GIF of [打 jiojio].

    Ye Hongliang was helpless: "Have you really listened to it?"

    At this moment, a voice full of air came from behind Ye Hongliang: "Everyone stand up for me! It's not like standing up!"

    A foot fell off the car.

    When the agitated bodyguards heard this voice, their expressions froze, and they immediately restrained their expressions.

    Ye Hongliang raised his head and looked at the sharp jawline of the elder brother who was almost two meters tall beside him. The figure of the other party was like a mountain, blocking the light from the setting sun.

    Sure enough, it is only reliable if the head of the bodyguard is present.

    Ye Hongliang felt a sense of relief.

    Ling Jian is the most reliable bodyguard under Qi Yan. He is full of skills and has strong muscles. He can participate in bodybuilding competitions when he is pulled out. He has a very calm personality and is the mainstay of the bodyguard team.

    Of course, the annual salary is also very high.

    Collecting money from people and eliminating disasters from others, Ling Jian has always been conscientious in his work, and he also strictly disciplines his bodyguards.

    Therefore, when the bodyguards were arguing over the number of people coming to Fengqian Hall, Ling Jian felt a loss of control.

    A loss of control that made him irritated.

    He decided to take a look.

    "This is the Feng Qianguan you are talking about?" Ling Jian looked at Ye Hongliang, and as his sturdy body turned slightly, a shadow enveloped half of Ye Hongliang's body.

    "Hey, it's here." Ye Hongliang replied.

    Ling Jian looked up, and in front of him was an ordinary wooden signboard with the name of the shop written on it.

    However, it is just an ordinary shop.

    Of course, he didn't say anything, he just said calmly: "Go, let's go in."

    As soon as they entered the door, the bodyguards with serious expressions scattered like birds and beasts. They rushed to the counter to order, and then sat down quietly, waiting for the food with piercing eyes.

    Ling Jian walked last, the wind brought by the black trench coat stirred the hair of other ordinary diners.

    For a while, the average decibel in Feng Qianguan became lower.

    When Jiang Ci came out of the back kitchen, she froze slightly when she saw the scene in front of her.

    She now knew that the man in front of her was Ye Hongliang.

    From the day when Sun Li came to find fault, Ye Hongliang often brought his black-clothed colleagues to dinner. Sometimes the black-clothed colleagues came by themselves, and sometimes he also came over to help the boss pack.

    Moreover, the number of black-clothed guests coming over is increasing every day.

    No, this one today scared her other diners too much to speak.

    Fortunately, these guests didn't mean to make trouble, and they ate quietly after sitting down, without even chatting for a few days.

    However, Jiang Ci still felt an inexplicable pressure when these guests stared at her expectantly and brightly.

    Jiang Ci smiled kindly: "Guest, what do you want?"

    Ling Jian's sharp eyes scanned the menu for a moment, and landed on the last sign that was just hung up.

    [Small crispy pork steamed bowl set: 90 yuan]

    He is from the north. When he was a child, during festivals, the village would hold long banquets, and big bowls of steamed bowls would be served in turn, eating all the mischievous children in the village until their bellies were full, and there would even be children.In order to compete for the rare meat slices throughout the year, there was a big fight.

    He doesn't usually get involved in those fights, though.

    The main reason is that no one dares to fight him.

    Jiang Ci: "Guest?"

    Ling Jian came back to his senses: "I want a small crispy pork steamed bowl set meal."

    "Boss Jiang, is there a new dish today?" Ye Hongliang walked in familiarly. He was originally planning to eat mapo tofu, but when he saw the new dish, he suddenly became a little moved.

    "Yes." Jiang Ci smiled, "Do you want to have a taste?"

    "Of course I have to try it!" Ye Hongliang hurriedly said, at the same time, he also saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake at the end of the menu, and immediately said without thinking, "Another 8 pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake, wow! I haven't eaten sweet-scented osmanthus last timeRice Cake, it's finally here!"

    Jiang Ci: "Okay, wait a minute."

    Ling Jian tilted his head and glanced at Ye Hongliang.

    Dare to order 8 yuan without eating it?

    Moreover, it's just rice cakes... It's actually sold for eight yuan!

    You know, in their village, a furnace full of rice cakes is probably not as expensive as a few pieces of rice cakes here.

    Of course, Ling Jian was very calm, he didn't say anything.

    "Let's sit here." Ling Jian found an empty seat and pulled out the chair for Ye Hongliang. He thoughtfully did not sit with his subordinates, so as not to make them feel uncomfortable while enjoying the food.

    But for Ye Hongliang, he has no worries in this regard.

    Ye Hongliang works for Qi Yan, and he also works for Qi Yan. To be precise, Ye Hongliang's rank in the company is still higher than him.

    After sitting down, Ye Hongliang looked at Ling Jian and said with relief, "You are still reliable, hey."

    Ling Jian smiled, didn't express anything, just asked: "Is this restaurant really delicious?"

    Ye Hongliang: "Of course. You don't know, Qi always doesn't have time to come, and he has been asking me to pack for him recently. In the whole city A, no, among the restaurants we have set foot in... I dare say that although this restaurant is small, but the taste is absolutely outstanding.”

    Ling Jian: "That's it."

    Ye Hongliang looked at his calm face, and was also a little curious: "You don't seem to be looking forward to it?"

    Ling Jian said calmly: "No matter how delicious it is, it's just enough food to fill your stomach. If I need it for work, I can also eat wild vegetables and turf. I came here just to see what's going on with them."

    Ling Jian took a glance, and all his little brothers had bright eyes, and all the aura they had on their bodies had been lost.

    shame.

    Ye Hongliang praised: "As expected of you." A reliable bodyguard brother.

    After the two chatted for a few words, Ye Hongliang took out his mobile phone and replied to work news, while Ling Jian waited wholeheartedly for the food to be served.

    On the other side, Jiang Ci was doing the final work in the back kitchen.

    The steaming bowl has already been heated in the steam oven, and the white water vapor makes the whole back kitchen a bit muddy, and the active aroma molecules are swirling and spreading in the humid air.

    When Jiang Ci walked out of the back kitchen, the fragrance was also brought out.

    without any precautions.

    Ling Jian's pupils constricted sharply, and he felt his heart pounding.

    So...so fragrant.

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