Chapter 527: Coconut Chicken
"Fatty, come with me after work, I'll take you to eat something delicious. In a 4S store, a young man in a suit and tie said excitedly.
"Lao Zhang, it's not me talking about you, our tastes are really not on the same level. What kind of pepper chicken did you take me to eat last time? The young man nicknamed Fat Man has the most popular pot lid and a simple face.
"Last time it was an accident! This time it must be delicious!" The young man named Lao Zhang made a package ticket: "I'm in for a treat, it's always okay!"
"Okay, then trust you one more time. The fat man nodded and agreed.
After getting off work, Lao Zhang led the fat man to the most prosperous commercial street in Fengcheng.
"Lao Zhang, what kind of madness are you going to have today, you are willing to bleed profusely. It's not like you!" exclaimed the fat man, exaggeratedly.
This street is the most famous food street in Fengcheng, where all kinds of time-honored brands and high-end restaurants are located, and you can eat a meal with a lot of tickets.
"Don't be verbose, just follow me. Lao Zhang led the fat man to the end of the commercial street and turned into an alley.
"That's it...... That's it?" the fat man looked at the restaurant in front of him, and his enthusiasm was like being poured with cold water, and he immediately fell down, and his disappointment was unspeakable.
The restaurant is located in the innermost part of the alley. At first glance, it has not been opened for a long time, and there is not even a signboard, and the newly painted white ash cannot hide the original handwriting on the wall - pedicure, massage.
"Don't look at it is broken and small, the noodles taste really good!" Lao Zhang licked his lips, and his face was still unfinished: "I have never eaten such delicious beef noodles when I am so big." ”
"Cut! After a long time, you will pull me to eat a bowl of noodles!" The fat man hung his head in frustration: "Forget it, it's all here, let's just take a break." Let's go to the Internet café to sit down after eating early, and let's play LOL together!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Lao Zhang pushed open the door and walked in.
Once inside, the restaurant was so small that it didn't even have a table. The kitchen is semi-open, with several barstools in front of the bar in the kitchen to sit on for eating. You can also see the chef cooking in the kitchen.
"Tsk, it's pretty clean. The fat man laboriously climbed on the stool and sat down, looked at the environment of the restaurant, and said.
There is no decoration in the dining room, the walls are painted with white plaster, and the floor is very ordinary wooden floors. However, it is spotlessly cleaned, which makes people look very comfortable.
"Boss, boss. Lao Zhang shouted behind the bar.
"It's coming. A young man with a book in his hand and reading it with relish raised his head and walked to the bar.
This boss is not very old, probably twenty-five or sixteen years old. He has a short beard and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on his face.
"Boss, come two bowls of beef noodles, one bowl is the same as yesterday, without coriander. Lao Zhang said.
"Nope. The young boss replied lightly.
"How could it not be? I ate it yesterday, and I came here today!"
Last night, Lao Zhang and a few classmates had a reunion and came to this street to sing K, and when they came out, it was raining heavily, and they accidentally entered this small shop while hiding from the rain.
"Oh, the beef in the vegetable market is not fresh today, so I didn't buy it. The boss replied.
"Okay, what else is there to lose?" asked Lao Zhang again.
"There are no noodles. It was only at this time that the boss put down the book in his hand: "I have read the book in the afternoon, so I am too lazy to rub it." ”
"Dizzy!" Lao Zhang almost fell to the ground: "Boss, you are really good!"
"Forget it, forget it, let's go. The fat man pulled Lao Zhang: "The owner of this shop doesn't look like a businessman at all." ”
"Boss, what are you selling today?" Recalling the taste of beef noodles yesterday, Lao Zhang said with some reluctance.
"Oh, today the proprietress of the fruit stall across the street gave me some coconuts, and I can make coconut chicken for you to eat. ”
"Coconut chicken, that sounds pretty good!" Lao Zhang's eyes lit up: "Fatty, or let's try it." ”
"It's delicious, it's the first time I've heard of this dish. The fat man was a little skeptical: "Boss, is this dish sweet? I don't like sweet things." ”
"It's a little sweet, but it's definitely delicious. The boss replied with certainty.
"Then forget it! I'll invite you to eat Malatang!" the fat man jumped off the stool, ready to leave.
"Try it, I think the boss has such a good temper, and the craftsmanship must be good!" Lao Zhang whispered in the fat man's ear.
"What kind of logic is this?" The fat man couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I'll accompany you, but you have to pay for it!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Lao Zhang nodded: "Boss, how much is your coconut chicken?" ”
"Well...... the boss thought for a moment, "Then 100 yuan a piece." ”
"100?" The fat man almost jumped up from his chair: "Boss, do you want to go out to catch customers? The two of us can order several dishes for 200 outside." ”
Lao Zhang and the fat man don't earn much, and they are only more than 5,000 yuan a month, and they will eat up nearly two days' wages for this meal.
"Is it expensive?" the boss scratched his head: "Although the coconut is free, my chicken has a lot of origins, and I am not happy to eat it if ordinary people want to eat it." ”
"Boss, what about your own chickens?" asked Lao Zhang.
"Well, sort of. The boss nodded: "If it's really not delicious, I won't take your money." ”
"Okay, then two. Lao Zhang pulled the fat man to sit down again: "Let's eat here, I sold a Mercedes-Benz today, so it's time to celebrate." ”
"You're poor and generous!" The fat man glared at Lao Zhang: "Two hundred, we can go to the Internet café to play all night after eating!"
"Please wait. The boss pulled an apron around his waist and walked to the kitchen behind the bar and got busy.
The young boss is naturally Liu Mang, after going around in Fengcheng for a month without any gain, he listened to Xiaobao's advice and opened a small restaurant in the downtown to experience the so-called 'Holy Chef's Heart'. ’
However, the location of this small shop is really remote, and it has been open for more than half a month, and few people have come.
Liu Mang wasn't running to make money, so of course he didn't care.
"Wow, boss, can you show me this knife?" When the fat man saw Liu Mang take out his knife, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"What's wrong?" said Old Zhang in surprise.
"You be careful, it's sharp. Liu Mang turned the handle of the knife upside down and handed the kitchen knife he was using to the fat man.
"It's really made of Damascus steel!" said the fat man's eyes widened when he saw the colorful and layered patterns on the knife.
He is usually a sword lover, so he naturally recognizes it at a glance.
"Damascus steel, that must be expensive?" asked Lao Zhang.
"It's not just expensive, it's rare!" The fat man couldn't help but caress the cold blade: "Look at this cloud pattern and cold feel, it must be authentic Damascus steel." ”
"Oh......"
"Boss, if you can use this kind of knife to cook, you must be a person with a story!" The fat man returned the knife to Liu Mang's hand, and he couldn't help but look forward to the next dishes.