Seeing his son's confident look, Fu Zhengqing raised his eyebrows: "What should I say?"
Fu Minghe smiled and said, "I left the matter to Lu Wenfeng, and that idiot even thanked me for coming."
As he spoke, he detailed the discussion in the teahouse, and then said: "We don't need to pay for such money, and the mastermind behind it is Lu Wenfeng. With my father's prestige as the county magistrate, who can It can’t hurt him at all.”
Fu Zhengqing finally smiled: “My son is still smart.”
Fu Minghe was extremely happy to receive this sentence.
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It was approaching noon, and Yan Funing was making scallion pancakes in the restaurant.
Caiyu and Li Xinheng knew the deliciousness of scallion pancakes, so they waited early.
As soon as the frying started, the rich aroma of scallion pancakes filled the entire kitchen, and the cooks, cooks, and ladies all crowded over.
This leaves the lobby unattended.
Liu Song stood behind the counter, sniffing the fragrance with the tip of his nose, and the roundworms in his stomach screamed. However, the restaurant could not wait for no one to welcome guests, so he endured it for a while...
Finally said: "Which one of you will come?"
Yan Funing smiled and brought a plate: "Uncle, this is the scallion pancake I made. Try it and see how it is different from what you have eaten before?"
Liu Song sighed. : "She is my daughter after all, remember my uncle."
After saying that, she took the plate and chopsticks, picked up the cake with her chopsticks and ate it.
As soon as I took a bite, my eyes lit up instantly. I simply stopped using chopsticks and ate directly with my hands.
After a few mouthfuls, I finished one piece of cake and started eating the second piece immediately.
When he was satisfied with the meal, he wiped his mouth and said, "It's very different. This scallion pancake is very crispy and full of flavor."
After a slight pause, He said: "Such a delicious scallion pancake, why not add it to the menu? Some guests only come to the restaurant to drink and not eat. We have scallion pancakes, which can be regarded as a staple food."
"Uncle thought it was feasible, so he added it Menu." Yan Fu collected the plates and chopsticks and said, "I'll teach my uncles and aunts how to make it. We can sell it at noon today."
Everyone in the kitchen enjoyed the meal.
Yan Funing came back and put down the plate and chopsticks: "Uncle said that we will add scallion pancakes to the menu, so we will make more of them now. If we can't sell them, let's just eat them for lunch."< br>
Brother Feng smiled and said: "If we can't sell it, then we can be satisfied."
Everyone laughed.
Unexpectedly, Liu Song was already standing at the door of the kitchen.
Yan Funing pointed in the direction of the door as a reminder, but everyone was still laughing happily.
Chef Jin’s smile became even more exaggerated: “I wish we couldn’t sell it, so that each of us can eat ten yuan.”
Suddenly he felt a cold wind behind him, so he turned around and saw When he came to Liu Song, he smiled and said: "Shopkeeper, we are discussing with the little shopkeeper the secret of making scallion pancakes."
Liu Song pointed to his ears and then to his eyes, indicating that he was not interested. Deaf but not blind.
Yan Funing couldn't help but laugh: "The premise for delicious scallion pancakes is to use tender and fresh chives, which have a good taste and rich aroma."
Chef Jin was eager to show off and asked: "How do you achieve that crispy texture?"
Yan Funing stretched out a finger: "The ratio of green onions to oil is the key. When adding salt, you have to add Five-spice powder, stir thoroughly and set aside. This is one. "
"Secondly, the time when the dough is risen must also be controlled. After the dough is risen, roll out the dough and scoop out a spoonful. Spread the scallion oil evenly and fold it in half." She stretched out her second finger and said carefully, "This is also the key to crispiness. You have to fold the folded dough in half several times, and then roll it into dough more times. , the final cake can be torn into thin layers."
Everyone gave a thumbs up.
Yan Funing began to demonstrate.
Since it is pasta, the cooks and cooks know how to make it themselves. Apart from needing some guidance on rolling out the noodles, they can learn the other steps quickly.
When it was time to eat, the owner of the wood art shop was the first to come.
He first ordered a dish of squab medicated food, and then ordered a plate of pig head meat. Liu Song received him personally: "Just two dishes?"
"And a bowl of rice." The owner of the wood art shop glanced at him sideways, "Even if there is a 20% discount, I will Can’t you have two medicinal meals at one meal?”
Liu Song smiled: "Just tell me if I won?"
"Win, win, you win, right?" The owner of the wood art shop was eager to drive the person away from his seat. , "Why don't you go and serve me food?"
At this time, Yan Funing brought a plate over and placed it in front of the owner of the wood art shop.
"Girl, what are you doing?" The shop owner was puzzled.
Yan Funing smiled: “I’ll give you something to eat.”
Liu Song stared at the newly baked scallion pancakes on the plate and smacked his lips: "My daughter made it newly and it will be sold in the restaurant at noon today. You are in for a treat."
The shopkeeper thanked him and took it. He picked up his chopsticks to eat and quickly gave a thumbs up.
There are gradually more and more customers coming to the restaurant to eat and drink.
Yan Funing thought of the Hao family's help when she stayed at the school for the night before, so she said something to Liu Song, took Caiyu and Li Xinheng, and carried two food boxes to the school.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, when they arrived at the school, the Master and the students were all in the dining hall.
"Brother Li, your food box is full of scallion pancakes. There are quite a lot of them. You ask me to give a portion to the other ladies."
Considering that Mrs. Hao is a member of my wife's family, she probably won't be there. After dinner in the dining hall, Yan Funing ordered Li Xinheng to go to the dining hall to find Fu Ciyi, and she took Caiyu to the Confucius' teaching residence.
Li Xinheng nodded: "Don't worry, girl."
After saying that, he walked away from them.
When Yan Funing and Caiyu arrived at the dormitory, the Hao family's wife was drying her clothes.
"Why are you free to come here today, little lady?" She wrung out her clothes, shook them out and dried them on the bamboo pole.
Yan Funing opened the lid of the food box in Caiyu's hand: "I will bring some food to the Hao family."
"After you said it, I am really hungry." The Hao family The lady finished drying the last piece of clothing, carried the wooden basin and walked to Yan Funing, "To be honest, little lady, he has to eat his own food before packing it for me."
Looking towards Looking inside the food box, he was surprised and said: "Are these for me to eat?"
Yan Funing nodded: "Yes."
After saying that, he ordered Caiyu to send the dishes to the Hao family's wife's room.
Madam Hao quickly took out the dishes in her room and put the dishes on her plate: "Oh, it's so good, so fragrant! One pork leg, one crystal elbow, one cake, what cake?"
< br>Caiyu said: "Onion pancake."
The Hao family nodded repeatedly: "I'm hungry, thank you, little lady!"
In the dining hall at this moment, Li Xinheng said to Fu Ci Yi said: "Young master, the girl ordered me to send it, and asked you to give a share to all the masters."
When the masters heard that they all had a share, they all stood up and gathered around Fu Ciyi, holding chopsticks and preparing to rob.
Master Hao spoke first: "I am older, please listen to what I have to say."
Master Hao said, "What are you talking about? Let's talk about it after eating."
< br>Another Master echoed: "That's right, Master Fu hasn't said anything yet. Right, Brother Fu Xian?"
Master Hao said loudly: "I mean, everyone has to thank Brother Fu Xian first. Last time we As a result, he couldn’t eat the ribs, so we can’t miss his portion today.”
At this moment, Li Xinheng opened the food box, took out several plates of scallion pancakes and placed them on the table.
In the blink of an eye, the plate was empty. (End of this chapter)