Chapter 187: Hope
"Well, I'm not going to mix it up, I'll be the boss's follower in the future. Zhao Feng replied with a smile.
"I think you're my dear boss who wants to eat something delicious, right? Hmph, but even if you are a boss attendant, it is better than your foolish fool, you can really consider being a boss attendant. Liang Mengqi pouted and said, not believing his words.
"I'm really leaving the gang. Zhao Feng shook his head slightly and said.
"Really?" Liang Mengqi saw his expression, a little convinced, she looked Zhao Feng up and down a few times, and hummed: "Do you love it, it has nothing to do with me, I only like our boss." ”
"Don't like me, huh. Meng Meng said vigilantly on the side.
This beautiful big sister is the most dangerous, and she always says that she loves Baba, hum, when Ma Ma comes back, people must tell Ma Ma.
"I don't just like you, I like you, hee-hee-hee. Liang Mengqi said with a smile.
"Don't. Meng Meng pouted and turned her head.
After Zhang Han opened the door, the group walked into the restaurant.
"Boss, what are we going to eat at noon today?" Yu Qingqing asked, his gaze swept to the kitchen counter.
"Why do you always ask so much? What do you eat? Liang Mengqi gave her a blank look.
"Our family Qingqing is a carnivore, boss, when will we eat a whole pig feast next time!" Zhao Dahu interjected.
"It depends on the mood. Zhang Han replied casually: "I also have some meat at noon, and I eat sausage fried rice." ”
"There's a new product again!" Yu Qingqing's eyes lit up, the smell of sausages sounded, and his saliva flowed.
Zhao Feng and the four of them sat at the usual table and chatted.
Zhang Han put Meng Meng on the sofa and let the little one watch TV for a while, while he went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
Sausage fried rice is mainly to add sausage on the basis of egg fried rice, and the number of eggs is reduced, so that most of the fried rice is sausage-like.
The sausage made by Zhang Hanrang is a red sausage, produced in the northeast of China, which can be called Halbin red sausage, which originated in Lithuania in Eastern Europe.
Its original name was enema, and it has been passed to Harbin for a hundred years, and it has gradually been called red sausage because of its jujube red appearance.
Up to now, Harbin red sausage is already an authentic Northeast specialty, generally from Harbin City tourism, some will choose to bring back the red sausage to relatives who have not eaten it, and even a few years ago, Harbin red sausage was selected as one of the 14 Chinese snacks that overseas Chinese miss the most, and the reason they gave is: Harbin red sausage is chewier than North American hot dogs, and it tastes better than British sausages.
Of course, in this era of rampant interests, it is easy to buy fakes, there are several major brands of Harbin red sausages, Harbin Meat Union, Qiulin Lidaosi, Shangwei Red Sausages, etc., relatively speaking, these three are the most famous, if you want to buy authentic, you still have to inquire about the designated place for sale.
There are a lot of names in the red sausage of the Harbin Meat Union, the Chinese time-honored brand, the intangible cultural heritage of Long Province, etc., Qiulin Lidaosi is considered to be the most authentic Harbin red sausage, using European traditional craftsmanship, and the red sausage of the Business Committee, it is a bit capricious, do not open a branch, do not sell online, if you want to buy it, you have to queue up in the middle of the night, go late, and the door is five big words: red sausage has been sold out.
For these three authentic red sausages, Zhang Han has eaten them all, and the taste is very good, and the taste has its own merits.
However, Zhang Han prefers the red sausage of Qiulin Lidaosi, which has the fragrance of fatty meat, but it is fat but not greasy, so he asked Zhao Feng to send pork at the same time, and let them make Qiulin-style red sausage, although the process may not be authentic, but don't forget, this is the Taihu Lake black pig grown in Xinyue Mountain, beyond the 5A level of pork.
When the meal was about to be ready, a deli staff member brought the red sausage.
When the three bags of red sausages were delivered to Zhang Han, he couldn't help but say again and again:
"Sir, I don't know where you got the pork?
"That pork can't be bought personally, it's a royal special. Liang Mengqi said strangely.
"Ah, special?" A look of disappointment flashed on the staff's face, and he sighed again and again: "No wonder, I said that the red sausage tastes so fragrant, the meat quality really doesn't have to be said, I have been making sausages for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a superb meat, hey, it turned out to be a special supply." ”
"Hmm. Zhang Han shook his head slightly, didn't say anything, took the red sausage and put it on the counter at the back.
"Then I'll take my leave. The staff said goodbye and left.
After he left, he saw that there were so many people queuing up in the restaurant, and he shook his head again and again and muttered:
"I can get special pork, hey, it's really a dick from the road, no wonder the business is so good, it's too good. ”
For him, it is very powerful to be able to make special-grade ingredients, but he doesn't know that those real special ingredients are not as good as the ingredients of Xinyue Mountain, in other words, what kind of royal rice is not as high-end as the egg fried rice eaten by ordinary diners in this restaurant.
If these diners knew the truth, they would probably be excited.
The rice was steamed, Zhang Han began to cook, and at noon, Zhang Han only prepared two large pots of red sausage fried rice, and did not even make clear soup noodles.
Because the amount of rice is quite large, Zhang Han directly took out a full ten red sausages and cut them into small cubes.
When I cut it, a faint aroma of red sausage still wafted out.
"Eh?" Mengmeng was stunned, got up on the sofa, looked at Zhang Han and said, "Baba, is that ham?" I want to eat some. ”
"Good. Zhang Han smiled, cut off a small piece of red sausage the size of his thumb, and sent it to Mengmeng.
"It's so fragrant. Meng Meng grabbed the red sausage and took a bite of it, full of praise.
"Goo..."
On the other side, Yu Qingqing's eyes fell in, and the sound of his swallowing saliva was clearly audible.
"Look at your gluttony. Liang Mengqi glanced at her, but she was secretly swallowing her saliva.
"Boss, can we taste a small piece?" Zhao Dahu couldn't help but ask when he saw Yu Qingqing's appearance.
After Zhang Han glanced at them, he lowered his head, raised his knife in his hand, cut a red sausage into four small pieces, picked it up and threw it directly.
"Ahh
The surprise came very suddenly, but it startled Yu Qingqing, she wanted to stand up to pick up the red sausage, but found that one of the red sausages flew directly towards her palm, she didn't need to move at all, the red sausage flew into her hand.
"Wow, that's accurate. Liang Mengqi glanced at Zhang Han again and again, took the red sausage, put it in his mouth, took it, and bit a small piece.
The shape of her lips and her movements made Zhao Feng's mouth a little dry and his thoughts fluttered.
It's just that Liang Mengqi is completely intoxicated by the taste of red sausage, and when she takes a bite, the crispy skin, the strong meat and intestines, and even a little bit more chewy small pieces of meat, the little fat in it melts in the mouth, making the comprehensive taste of incense and meat and garlic all over the mouth.
"Cool!"
Yu Qingqing took two bites and dried up a small piece of red sausage, and screamed comfortably.
The taste of the red sausage is very good, which makes her look forward to the fried rice that will go abroad later!
Just when the meal was just right, Wang Qiang and Wu Liying walked in.
The little princess watched Baba cook while eating red sausages, and when Wang Qiang and the two came in, Meng Meng's eyes lit up, and her shining eyes looked back and forth a few times, and said:
"Oh, where is Yihan? Uncle Wang, why didn't Yihan come?"
"She's gone to her grandmother's house, and she won't be back until two days. Wang Qiang smiled bitterly and remembered the scene last night.
Wang Jiawen and Su Yu wanted to take Wang Yihan to Shenzhen's grandmother's house, but the little girl didn't want to live or die, so she wanted to play with Mengmeng here for a few days, but because of her grandmother's birthday, even if she was crying, it didn't work, and she was taken away by Wang Jiawen and Su Yu who looked helpless.
At this time, after Meng Meng heard this, her clear big eyes flickered, and she said in a tone of disappointment; ”
After speaking, the little princess's eyes looked at the red sausage in her hand, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly said: "Uncle Wang, the red sausage is delicious, you, you, you can also take a little for Yihan, let her taste it." ”
"Oops. Wang Qiang laughed happily and said: "Thank you Mengmeng, Yihan she went to the mainland, she can't eat it if I take it back, and she can eat it when she comes back, and I can play with you." ”
"Hmm...... Okay. Meng Meng nodded reluctantly.
This scene is envious of others!
Soon, the fried rice was seated, and Zhang Han sat down again with shredded potatoes and cucumbers.
Lunch began.
At the round table, when Zhang Han was just moving, Sun Dongheng walked in from outside with red eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Dahu asked a little inexplicably when he saw this.
"No..." Sun Dongheng pursed his lips, looked at Zhang Han, and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, I'm going to take a few meals." ”
"Go ahead. Zhang Han nodded and replied.
"Hmm. Sun Dongheng walked to the counter, took out a disposable lunch box, and shed tears while loading the meal.
"What's wrong with you? Why didn't your parents come with you?" Zhao Dahu asked again.
The first few times I chatted with Sun Dongheng was very speculative, and they were all members of the restaurant, and they knew each other after coming and going, and at this time he saw this very cheerful young man shed tears, he was very strange, and he greeted with some concern.
"My dad...... He was hospitalized. Sun Dongcheng said sadly.
"What's the disease?"
"Cancer. Sun Dongheng said astringently.
"Shhh
"Oh my God, this ......"
Zhao Dahu's faces changed slightly, and even Zhao Dahu got up and walked to Sun Dongheng's side, his face was very complicated, he patted his back gently, and comforted: "Don't cry yet, is it the middle or the ......"
"It's late. Sun Dongheng gritted his teeth, wiped his tears, and said, "I'm going to have chemotherapy in the afternoon, and before that, I want him to eat here again......"
Hearing Sun Dongheng's sad words, people's hearts also sighed again and again, judging from the exchange a few days ago, Sun Naruto is very good, and it is a pity that he has cancer.
Mengmeng seemed to understand what she was listening to, and when she saw her eldest brother crying, her expression shrank, looked at Zhang Han, and whispered: "Baba, it's so sad for my eldest brother to cry, what is Uncle Sun's illness? How can Uncle Sun be sick when he is so good? Will he be in pain in the hospital, will he cry his nose." ”
Zhang Han put down his chopsticks when he heard this, and glanced at Meng Meng, in her innocent eyes, expressing his kindness, Zhang Han chuckled and touched Meng Meng's little brain, turned his head to look at Sun Dongheng, and said:
"You tell your dad not to do chemotherapy first, come to me in the afternoon." ”
"Huh?"
Sun Dongheng was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know what the boss meant, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't react, at this time his brain was like paste.
After Zhao Feng saw this, he hurriedly stood up, walked quickly to Sun Dongheng's side, took him out of the restaurant, and came to Sun Dongheng's car.
"The boss spoke, you do it, the disease that can't be cured in the hospital doesn't mean it can't be cured, you bring your dad over, maybe this is his hope of healing. ”