Although it has only been ten days before and after, this little chick has grown a lot, almost twenty pounds.

Xiaofang's mother boiled a large basin of hot water to remove hair, and then took the five internal organs in the stomach, washed them and asked Wang Xiaochuan: "Xiaochuan, what do you say we have to do with this chicken?"

"Auntie, what do you think?"

"If you want to taste it, the best way to do it is to make chicken broth, which is the most challenging way to taste the chicken. ”

"Okay, then it's up to you. ”

So, Xiaofang and her mother stewed this and made a pot of stewed chicken soup, because the chicken was too big, only half of it was stewed, and half of it was kept for Wang Xiaochuan to use for it.

After waiting for more than an hour, the chicken soup was baked.

When Xiaofang and her mother brought the chicken soup to the table, Xia Sanduo was chatting with Wang Xiaochuan about the chicken farm. The two of them were suddenly attracted by a sudden fragrance and stopped chatting.

"Xiaochuan, do you smell anything? is this chicken soup?" Xia Sanduo asked with a surprised expression.

"It seems to be, but the scent is so unique. Wang Xiaochuan also said his feelings, and at the same time swallowed saliva in his mouth.

In the expectant eyes of the two, Xiao Fang and her mother finally brought the chicken soup to the table, and before she could bring the dishes and chopsticks, Xia Sanduo couldn't help but take a spoon and taste it.

When the mellow chicken soup slowly slid away on his taste buds, Xia Sanduo was stunned, standing in place stupidly, and didn't even react to Xiaofang and her mother slapping him on the head.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Are you stupid?"

"It's delicious!" Suddenly, Xia Sanduo yelled, then picked up the small bowl in Xiao Fang's mother's hand, put a big spoonful in the bowl, and continued to drink.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan was also curious, so he didn't care whether the soup spoon was clean or not, he also spooned a bowl for himself and tasted it.

Wang Xiaochuan has tasted a lot of chicken soup before, but those chicken soups have a big problem, that is, they are too greasy, and there is often butter boiled from the chicken in the soup, but this bowl of chicken soup is very different, Wang Xiaochuan only feels the deliciousness of the authentic chicken soup in his mouth, but he doesn't feel greasy at all.

Then, he tasted the chicken again, and found that the chicken was also delicious and tight, and it was fat but not ashamed, fragrant but not greasy, even if it was a Michelin-starred restaurant's signature dish.

Although he really wanted to eat more, Wang Xiaochuan soon thought that he still had something to do, so he hurriedly suppressed the urge to continue drinking chicken soup, and said to Xiaofang and her mother: "Auntie, you immediately fill me with this soup in a thermos cup, and give me half a chicken, I want to go to the county seat!"

There is no doubt that my own chicken breeding experiment has been successful, and the taste of chickens that have grown up with spiritual vegetables will really change dramatically.

Not enough, although Wang Xiaochuan himself was quite satisfied with the taste of this chicken, he felt that it was still necessary to give Lin Qianyi a taste and ask for the opinions of professionals.

Xiaofang and her mother responded, kicked away Xia Sanduo, who still wanted to add a bowl to herself, and then went to the kitchen with chicken soup.

After a while, she took out a thermos bucket and half a chicken caught in a plastic bag and handed it to Wang Xiaochuan for him to take away.

Holding the things, Wang Xiaochuan drove back to the county seat directly and went straight to Tianmeilou.

When she arrived at Tianmei Building, it was already afternoon, and Lin Qianyi was also surprised when she heard that Wang Xiaochuan's chickens had been raised.

"Xiaochuan, how long has it been since your chickens have been raised?"

"Well, I've already tasted my chicken stew in the morning, and I think the taste should meet your needs, so I'll bring it from Wangjiagou to you right away. ”

When Lin Qianyi heard this, she suddenly felt a burst of gratitude in her heart, but one thing is the same thing, although Wang Xiaochuan swore and made a promise, but out of caution, she still called the kitchen and asked the chef in the store to come over.

Relying only on herself, Lin Qianyi is afraid that she will not be able to make a fair judgment because of her feelings for Wang Xiaochuan.

After a while, there was a knock on the office door, and the chef of Tianmei House walked in.

This chef, surnamed Zheng, is in his forties, and used to be in charge of a five-star hotel in the capital, so he can be regarded as well-informed.

When he heard Lin Qianyi say that he called himself over to taste a pot of chicken soup, Chef Zheng couldn't help but be a little curious.

"May I ask Mr. Lin, is there anything special about this chicken soup?"

"Oh, this is Ogawa's own chicken, I want Chef Zheng to taste it, if you think it's okay, our store will buy a lot from him in the future." ”

Chef Zheng frowned, it's just a chicken, what's there to taste, anyway, Wang Xiaochuan is also a shareholder in the store, since he wants to buy his goods, then go straight in, what else do you want him to taste?

However, Chef Zheng immediately remembered that the signature dishes in Tianmei Building seemed to be provided by this Wang Xiaochuan.

Last time, the spiritual dishes he provided made Chef Zheng also amazed, and for the first time he felt that there were such delicious vegetarian dishes in this world. So this time, Chef Zheng couldn't help but be a little curious, Wang Xiaochuan, who was able to take out the spiritual vegetables, would specially send a pot of chicken soup this time, could it be that there was nothing special about this chicken soup?

So he said, "Okay, Mr. Wang, let's try it first." ”

After trying it, Chef Zheng suddenly showed surprise, how can this chicken soup taste so wonderful, especially this umami, it is impossible to make it with chicken soup.

At the first time, Chef Zheng became suspicious: "Wang Xiaochuan, didn't I say that you don't use any special seasonings in this chicken soup, right?"

Wang Xiaochuan had long expected that the other party would have this suspicion, so he let Xiaofang and her mother only make half a chicken.

So he took out the remaining half of the chicken and said to Chef Zheng: "Of course not, if you don't believe it, Chef, you can try it yourself, there is still half of it here, just for this time." ”

Chef Zheng didn't want to try it, after all, Wang Xiaochuan was also one of the owners of the store, how could he cheat his own business?

When the two looked back, they realized that it was because she had drunk all the rest of the chicken soup at some point, and was now eating the last bit of chicken.

Seeing the two of them looking at her at the same time, Lin Qianyi's face flushed, and she said embarrassedly: "This soup is cold and can't taste good, Chef Zheng, you can make another pot." ”

When did Chef Zheng see his own proprietress in such a small woman's posture, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and went to the kitchen with half a chicken.

After that, it goes without saying that everything has developed, Chef Zheng is worthy of being a professional chef, the same chicken, the chicken soup he cooked with his own hands is even better than that made by Xiaofang and her mother.

After the pot of chicken soup was ready, it even caused a small sensation in the kitchen, so that many waiters who were resting outside sniffed in and just wanted to taste a bowl of chicken soup.

But in the end, this pot of chicken soup was still monopolized by Lin Qianyi.

When things come to this, the result is naturally self-evident, Lin Qianyi on behalf of Tianmeilou, like the last Lingcai, signed a long-term supply agreement with the Qianchuan Agricultural Company represented by Wang Xiaochuan, and the supply price of each chicken was also finalized at a sky-high price of 1,500 yuan per chicken with the approval of Chef Zheng!

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