Chapter 243: Authentic Hakka Cuisine

"This place is so small, it's not easy to fiddle with, and if you want to have a dinner, you have to find a regular place. ”

It is true that the kitchen is small, Kuang Dejun's heart moved, and last night's Xusheng Roast Pig Restaurant was good.

So, he called Chen Biaogen: "Mr. Chen, are there any arrangements for Chinese food?"

"Hehe, just wait for your kid to invite us to dinner!"

"How about the food stalls, you know, I don't have much income as a farmer, and I'm afraid I can't afford to hire a few of you big bosses in the big hotel. Kuang Dejun smiled.

"No matter how high-end the hotel is, it can't compare to your kid's Shennong's vegetables, as long as it's your Shennong's vegetables, you find a farmer's house, and we will eat it!"

"Fortunately, I still have some in the car, not much, but enough for a few of us to have a meal, and some Cantonese navel oranges for everyone to try. That's it, I'll go to Xusheng Roast Pig Shop and wait for you first. ”

Kuang Dejun called Yang Fensheng again: "Fellow, I want to bring a few bosses to your store for a Chinese meal, do you have a clean private room?"

"Yes, I have three or four private rooms in my store. How many of you are there?" asked Yang Fensheng.

"Seven or eight. Kuang Dejun seemed to see Chen Biaogen and Wu Douwei both bringing a driver.

"Then I need a private room with a medium table. Let me arrange it for you, what kind of dishes do you want to prepare?"

"A few of them have designated me for a giant vegetable, but I think your roast pig is good, so get me a roast pig, and I'll get the rest of the vegetables later." I want to get a table of authentic Hakka dishes to entertain them, is it too late?" asked Kuang Dejun.

"It takes a little more time to deduct meat from fish balls and meatballs, and it's not that it can't be done. Fortunately, I made some fish balls and meatballs yesterday, and there are ready-made ones. I'll start making plum cabbage and pork now, and it should be ready in about an hour. ”

"Okay, Brother Yang, you can arrange fried fish and pork ribs and the like immediately. I'll go right now!"

Kuang Dejun and the two walked to the lobby of the hotel and saw a Bentley Mulsanne bridge car driving into the courtyard outside the door. The car door opened, and the silver-haired He Houfeng walked down.

"Brother Kuang, He Dong is here, he won't be looking for you, right?" Tu Mei'er asked.

He Houfeng is looking for Kuang Dejun.

He saw the two Kuang Dejun at a glance, and hurriedly shouted: "Doctor Kuang, where are you going? I'm looking for you!" came down from the passenger cab and his grandson He Qingtong.

Kuang Dejun said with a smile: "He Dong came by coincidence, I booked a small restaurant and asked Mr. Chen and them to have lunch." ”

As he spoke, he took out two boxes of pills from his backpack: "I have prepared those medicinal materials into pills, give Mr. He one pill every day, and after ten days and half a month, Mr. He will be able to recover!"

He Houfeng said: "Xiao Kuang has a treat, don't you invite me?"

"I want to invite you He Dong, but I'm afraid that you are too low-grade. "Kuang De's army went around his head.

"Fifty years ago, I was also a farmer. Now he is still an old farmer, so why dislike it. ”

"That's the case, then let's move to Xusheng Roast Pig Shop!"

Kuangde's military vehicle was in front, and He Qingdong's Bentley was behind.

Kuang Dejun asked Tu Mei'er to drive and told her: "Mei'er, you concentrate on driving." I'm dreaming in the back seat first!"

Tu Meier already knew his mystery and didn't bother him. Kuang Dejun shook his body into the space and saw that the master was cultivating with his eyes closed. He didn't dare to disturb him, he went to the space mountain forest alone, picked up some fresh eggs, and caught an old hen, these old hens should also be eliminated, just leave some chicks for seed next time.

He also caught a bamboo rat, a black snake, and a gray rabbit from the mountains and forests. I picked up all kinds of vegetables from the master's kitchen, shook myself and returned to the car.

In the blink of an eye, there was the clucking of a twisted chicken in the back seat of the car, the squeaky of a bamboo rat, and the spitting of letters by a black snake.

There are several plastic bags of vegetables such as taro, radish, pepper, cassava, and a large winter melon. Fresh vegetables such as bok choy and mustard greens, which are not resistant to preservation, will be suspicious if they are taken out in the car.

A few minutes later, I arrived at the roast fragrant pig shop.

Two luxury cars slowly parked in the parking space in front of the store.

Kuang Dejun brought the ingredients in the car to the kitchen and said to Yang Fensheng: "Fellow, just these ingredients, you can get them however you want." However, it is better to make it taste like Hakka food. ”

Yang Fensheng said: "This old hen can cook a pot of old soup, the black snake can be cooked with rice to make snake porridge, and the bamboo rat and chili pepper can be stir-fried......"

"You can arrange it!" Kuang Dejun said.

"Mr. Kuang, the little fragrant pig breed you want was sent to the farm this morning. How do you transport it back?" Yang Fensheng saw that he was driving a good Cadillac car of five or six hundred thousand yuan, and it was a little inappropriate to put a few pigs on the car.

"It's okay, where are the piglets?"

Yang Fensheng took him to the backyard, and Kuang Dejun saw four cute little fragrant pigs, locked in a small iron cage.

"One male and three females!"

Kuang Dejun lifted the four little fragrant pigs to the car, saw that no one was paying attention around, and threw the four little fragrant pigs into the space mountain forest.

Yang Fensheng took a few people to the Shangri-La private room.

Kuang Dejun took out a bag of Jinhua tea and said to Yang Fensheng: "Fellow, you can just take the tea furniture, I have the tea here!"

Yang Fensheng saw that he was holding Jinhua tea, precious tea, high-end goods, and it was said that it was tens of thousands of yuan a catty. Look at the silver-haired old man, isn't it the same old man who made a report on TV yesterday.

I didn't expect a few VIPs to come to my small shop.

Entering the private room, He Houfeng said to Kuang Dejun: "Xiao Kuang, give me an account!"

Kuang Dejun knew that he was going to give him money, and if he said anything else, he seemed to be making up his own mind. So he quickly reported his account to him.

He Houfeng took out his mobile phone and operated a plate on it. A few minutes later, a prompt sound sounded on the mobile phone: Your account with a tail number of 4370 has been credited with 5 million yuan, with a total of 12.56 million yuan.

"He Dong, will this money be a little too much?" Kuang Dejun seemed to be a little ashamed.

"Money is just a number, and no amount of money can buy back a life. If it hadn't been for you, Nianzu's fate would have been calculated, and if you brought Nianzu back to life, I wouldn't feel a loss if I gave you 50 million!" He Houfeng said loudly.

For a big boss with hundreds of millions of family assets, turning five million into a life is already the most cost-effective deal.

At this time, Chen Biaogen and Wu Douwei's two luxury cars also drove to the parking lot opposite the roast pig shop.

Four luxury cars were parked in the parking lot at once, which attracted the attention of the leisure citizens of the square.

"Wow, that Bentley Mulsanne costs at least four million, and that Cadillac should cost more than two hundred ......"

Someone next to him was unconvinced: "You ride a broken electric car, you haven't touched the car, do you know the price of these luxury cars?"

The middle-aged man said: "I haven't seen a pig on a tree, haven't I seen a pig running, these things are available on the Internet." I can't afford to buy a luxury car, can't I even find out!"

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