Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sauce
Three days have passed, and within these three days, Wang Ming also purchased the stoves he needed one by one, and the originally small area in the hut was also occupied.
Through the three days of understanding, Wang Ming has a further understanding of this girl called Mecca, she is sensible, well-behaved, cheerful, but has the same stubbornness as Wang Ming, although the contact of these three days is not long, but Wang Ming here, it can be regarded as familiar, some cooking skills, although it has not entered the actual operation, but Meka's comprehension ability, but Wang Ming is impressed.
There were still two days before the date of taking over, and while Wang Ming secretly praised Meca's strong comprehension ability, some necessary seasonings and sauces were also bought by him from the morning market that he had already compared beforehand, and looked at the miscellaneous things in the hut, and a smile rose on the corner of Wang Ming's mouth.
Although Wang Ming is very confident in himself, he still decided to boil a batch of sauce in advance, and this will also be one of his main selling points.
The hut was obviously embarrassed, Wang Ming connected the gas stove, repeatedly realized, there was no air leakage, and while gently breathing a sigh of relief, he started his own unique sauce boiling in the courtyard, and a brand new wok, which was put on the lit gas tank by Wang Ming.
At this moment, it is noon, most people are not in the rental house, under the hot weather, even the landlord Li Guang Uncle is too lazy to go out, the door of the inner house is closed, and most of the houses in the rental yard are locked, obviously the neighbors who went out to work to make a living have not returned, and this is also one of the reasons why Wang Ming put the pot in the courtyard.
The woks were filled with base oil, and in the small light blue flames rising, Wang Ming opened all the seasonings he needed in front of him, grabbed more than a dozen of the ingredients that had been prepared on the side, and threw them into the slowly heating oil pot.
The oil temperature in the pot gradually rose, so that the ingredients were fried with a little blackened, and were fished out by Wang Ming with a dense eye, and then added green onions and garlic to fry until browned.
At this time, a small bucket of noodle sauce that had been prepared on the side was carefully poured into the pot by Wang Ming, and in an instant, the oil in the pot was splashing along the edge of the pot, splashing gently, Wang Ming took the hand spoon on the side, carefully put it into the pot and stirred it slowly.
After boiling like this for about five minutes, when the noodle sauce in the pot was constantly bubbling, and there was a faint fragrance overflowing, the prepared water on the side was carefully added to the pot by Wang Ming, and then stirred, and thirteen spices, a little sugar, and a little five-spice powder and fragrant meat powder were added one after another, and then it was boiled again.
Time passed, ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, the noodle sauce in the pot was originally diluted because of the water, after ten minutes of low heat boiling, at this moment it became slightly viscous again, and there were bursts of strong fragrance spread out as the bubbles continued to rise, Wang Ming sniffed carefully, and then, nodded, added sesame oil and boiled again for about a minute, turned off the heat and covered the pot.
Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, the boiling of the sauce was almost as he imagined, at this moment turn off the heat and cover it, so that the heat will simmer, and some distilled water will be produced, but more importantly, it will make the fragrance in it introverted, so as to achieve his real purpose.
After boiling the sauce, it was still early, Wang Ming washed all the seasoning jars he had prepared, loaded them with the required seasonings, and some necessary simple stoves, which were also cleaned up by him and maintained and properly placed.
After finishing these, Wang Ming cleaned up, and there was not much time left before going to work, Wang Ming, who secretly sighed for a short time, shook his head with a wry smile, and quickly put the noodle sauce into the bucket and equipped it, and then went to the outside of the hospital.
The air was filled with irritating heat, Wang Ming walked all the way, when he arrived at the Yufu Building, he was already less than a minute away from work, hurriedly entered the kitchen, and after a simple wash on the water table, he felt a burst of cool breath on his face, and Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
The tail pier, through the help and arrangement of the past few days, has also been able to operate independently, although sometimes it is a little stretched, but it also saves Wang Ming a lot of time, and therefore, after a simple washing, Wang Ming rested in the position of the seven fires.
Although the time is full of Wang Ming's arrangement, he knows that even if he has advantages, if he does not put in more effort than others, especially in the early stage, then these advantages will slowly come to naught, and the plan in his heart is too important for himself at this moment, and because of this, Wang Ming is also happy.
There are two days left, and it is the day of the handover, Wang Ming lowered his head, thinking about what other details there are, at this moment, the brain is running at a high speed, and unconsciously, a list is slowly handed in.
Wang Ming took a deep breath, and when he stood up, his mental state recovered again, grabbed the wok, and entered the work state seriously.
When Wang Ming dragged his tired body back to the small courtyard again, in the huge courtyard, the people who had been busy all day had returned, sitting in front of their respective doors to enjoy the coolness, seeing Wang Ming coming back, the people in the courtyard were familiar with greeting, and in this regard, Wang Ming also responded with a smile.
"Xiao Wang, I heard that you are ready to open your own store, you are young, and your ambitions are not small."
"This child, looking at it, is promising, I heard Xiaomei say, Xiao Wang is very powerful in Yufu Building, and he is hard-working, he is a good child."
When everyone greeted each other, there were also a few people who collected waste products and did some small business on weekdays to discuss, and in this regard, Wang Ming only showed a smile, when passing by Aunt Li's door at this moment, looking at the old and young people sitting at the door, Wang Ming's footsteps stopped, and after greeting Aunt Li, he sat down on the bluestone on the side.
"Kaka, if it's okay at noon tomorrow, let's study it again, and when you take over the store the day after tomorrow, you can go with me."
Looking at the simple and clever girl in front of him, Wang Ming smiled slightly, and immediately spoke, and after his words fell, Kaka also nodded, and while his little fists were gently clenched, he was also full of confidence in this job.
In the past few days, Kaka also has a trace of admiration for Wang Ming, who is a few years younger than herself, and the vicissitudes of life on the latter's face that are extremely inconsistent with her age are also caught by her once or twice.
"Aunt Li, I'm a little tired today, I'll go back and rest first, and you can rest early here."
After briefly explaining what he was going to prepare for tomorrow, Wang Ming said to Aunt Li, and then stood up and walked slowly towards the house.
Kaka looked at Wang Ming, who was slightly tired, and when her mouth pursed, she made a sound that only she could hear.
"What a guy who doesn't want to die."