Wang Yuan searched the intestines and scraped his stomach to get the last bit of noodles, and noodles, rolling skin, wrapping buns, as for the filling, it was naturally radish, otherwise what else?

The little pork left in the refrigerator was a good exercise in his knife skills, and it was cut extremely small, comparable to sesame seeds, and it was mixed with a little crumb of melon seeds, which he called crushed melon seeds in his beautiful name. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Yuan put these together, and chopped a piece of coriander from the fairy garden last night, and sprinkled it into the filling.

Now the filling, you don't need to add sesame oil or anything, as long as you smell it, it's fragrant.

For the morning business, he has never had much hope, to put it bluntly, these buns can be sold best, and if they can't be sold, they just eat it for breakfast.

No way.

Seeing Aunt Qian walking in, shaking her pu fan and holding Erlang's legs, slanting her eyes, Wang Yuan smiled, this old lady is purely a long-tongued woman, afraid that her store will affect her business, and always slanders him in front of the neighbors, not only that, as long as someone goes to her store to consume, she will definitely take Wang Yuan's Yunxuan Pavilion with her, which has become her daily entertainment.

"Xiao Wang, bring me two buns." Aunt Qian patted the pu fan and said.

"Fifteen one!" Wang Yuan annoyed her, so he simply offered a high price to scare her away.

"You have no money to be a mother!" Aunt Qian took out fifty yuan and slapped it on the table, "Look at it, fifty yuan!" Bring me three! ”

Wang Yuan sneered, this is early in the morning to stir up trouble.

The steamer whined, the steamer came out, and the steamed buns were cooked.

Wang Yuan took the money, opened the steamer, picked up three buns and put them on the plate.

I didn't have the money to buy a new one, so I had to make do with it.

The old lady grabbed the chopsticks and poked a hole in the bun, and the pale yellow juice flowed out of it, and the smell was fragrant.

Incense, incense indeed!

Although Aunt Qian is notoriously unreasonable, she has been working in a restaurant for so many years, and she knows that things are good when she tastes them.

"Don't you have pickles, give me some pickles!" Aunt Qian will take advantage of it if she has it, and if she doesn't take advantage of it, she is a bastard.

Wang Yuan put a small plate of mixed radish strips and sent them to her, Aunt Qian was just about to put down the chopsticks, Wang Yuan stopped her hand, "The radish strips are five yuan a plate, take the money first!" ”

"Why are you afraid that I won't give you money!"

"What if you run away after eating?" Wang Yuan sneered, "Second aunt, didn't you do this kind of thing once or twice!" ”

Aunt Qian's old face was red, she really didn't eat the overlord meal in Wang Yuan's store, she slipped away with oil on the soles of her feet after eating, and she would play a scoundrel if she asked for money, and she was famous on this street.

Ask the people on this street, how many of them have not been cheated by Aunt Qian?

"Look at your search, the old lady has money, and the old lady has so much money that she can shoot you to death!" Aunt Qian took out five yuan from her pocket and threw it on the table, "Go aside!" ”

She cursed and cursed in her mouth, and vented very uncleanly for a while, and then she concentrated on dealing with the three buns and a plate of radish strips.

She first picked up a radish strip and put it in her mouth, sipped it twice, and felt that the salt was too much and the taste was too salty.

However, she immediately found that the problem was wrong, the radish strips were melted by saliva, and there was a fragrant taste wrapped around the tip of the tongue, and when she bit it gently, the taste was smooth and tender, salty, crispy and delicious, and it was really high-quality!

"How do you make this carrot strip?" Aunt Qian almost didn't swallow her tongue, my mother, I was also from a restaurant, why haven't I eaten such delicious radish strips?

She picked up the bun again, tore open the skin of the bun, and looked at the filling inside, the radish was extremely chopped, mixed with dots of meat foam, and couldn't help but sneer.

She put the bun in her mouth, and suddenly the fragrance of radish filled her mouth, mixed with a peculiar aroma of oil, and this aroma seemed very familiar!

It's the fragrance of fried melon seeds!

How can it be so fragrant!

Aunt Qian swallowed the remaining two buns into her stomach one by one, and clattered her mouth, feeling that she hadn't eaten enough, the taste of this bun was too peculiar, and now there was still a fragrance between her lips and teeth!

"Xiao Wang, this is thirty yuan, give me two more, pack and take away." The second aunt Qian, who has always been picky, made an exception today, knowing that she has to pay for things!

Wang Yuan waved his hand, "I'm sorry, there are only five buns in total, you ate it, and I still keep the remaining two for myself!" ”

"You eat a fart......" Aunt Qian was about to sprinkle again, but after thinking about it, this kid's thing said, these two buns must be bought back so that the old immortal can study and study them well, and they will be copied in the future, let's also open a cat and ignore it, and sell him for 100 million!

"Xiao Wang, the second aunt told you, we have lived in the neighborhood for so long, the second aunt did have a place to live in before, I always buried you, and now I apologize to you, so you can sell those two buns to me, your buns are really authentic, I have to go back and let my old immortal taste it."

Wang Yuan shook his head, no!

Aren't you hungry if you bought me?

Whatever you say, it's not for sale.

"So, aren't you fifteen dollars a piece, and I'll buy thirty or thirty-one, okay?" Aunt Qian felt pain when she said this, thirty yuan a bun, and I have no one!

However, Wang Yuan's buns are so delicious, no matter how much it is, you have to buy it back and study it!

"If you want to buy it, it's two hundred and five for a bun." Wang Yuan offered a price that was impossible for the second aunt to pay, don't you want to buy it, I will slaughter you first, and ask for all the overlord meals you ate before.

Aunt Qian licked her tongue, there was still the fragrance of buns on the tip of her tongue, she hesitated, and in the end, she actually started to pay for it!

You really read that right, the second sister-in-law of Qian, who was the first on the street and claimed to be moving to live in Qianyan, was willing to spend a lot of money today to buy a bun for 250 yuan!

No way, this bun is so delicious, don't say two hundred and five, even five hundred is worth it!

The second sister-in-law Qian saw endless business opportunities in these two buns.

"Five hundred, buy you two buns." Aunt Qian really took out 500 yuan and slapped it on the table, Wang Yuan's eyes were straight, hey, I'll go! What two hundred and five!

"Second aunt, let's talk about the ugly things in front, you are willing to pay for this bun, don't come to trouble me after eating the bun, I can't afford to mess with you." Wang Yuan felt that things were not simple, was this second aunt ready to blackmail him?

Otherwise, how can you give up such a large cost?

"Don't be bibi, is your second aunt like that?" Aunt Qian didn't say a word, grabbed two buns and stuffed them into a plastic bag, "The old lady spit on a nail, when did you regret it?" Don't look at people in the cracks of the door, see people all over! ”

You're right, you're the most righteous, or let's count the money you didn't pay for the meal before? I've got all the books here!

"I don't have time to you!" Aunt Qian left the store in a hurry with the two buns and went straight to her shop.

Wang Yuan put away the five hundred yuan, he admired himself a little, is the bun too delicious? He actually plucked the hair from the iron rooster.

If this is known by the neighbors, it will not be passed on through the ages!

Aunt Qian entered the house and tore the buns with the old man, studying little by little, from seasonings to fillings to dough, for a full day, and finally felt confident, making buns, it's not the same thing to do it!

The two drove a small car to the market to pick the best radish, the best pork, and the best coriander and melon seeds, bought a lot of them, and started to imitate them overnight.

The next morning, the hot buns came out, and the two of them set up a big sign at the door: exclusive secret buns, fifteen pieces each!

For a while, the neighborhood came to see the excitement, fifteen yuan a bun? This old rich daughter-in-law is crazy for money!

"Don't believe it, I'll want to eat it again!"

"Fifteen yuan, absolutely not wronged!"

"It's not delicious, you don't need money!"

The second sister-in-law of Qian fooled the old man for a long time, and everyone entered the store in disbelief, picked up a large radish stuffed bun with thin skin and thick meat, and bit it down.