Chapter 9: A Thousand Taels of Silver
Zhou Ningnan's little servant walked out of the store, saw Chongyang and asked, "Is there still a bun?" ”
Buns, Chongyang looked at the skirt she had been carrying, there was a lonely bun lying on it, and the beggar stretched out his hand, and the last bun was gone.
"I just saved you, I have repaid the kindness of this meal, you and I owe each other, and there will be a period later." The beggar stuffed the bun into his mouth, and the last bun was gone.
"There will be a date later." Watching the beggar leave, Chongyang felt that she would soon see the beggar again.
Facing the little guy who came to ask for buns, Chongyang smiled apologetically.
The little guy exclaimed, "Did you feed all the buns to the beggar?" The beggar ate all the buns? What kind of belly, rice bucket! ”
Look at the figure of the beggar when he left, his body was as light as a swallow, his stomach was not convex, so many buns were belly, and he didn't make a little waves, what kind of person!
Chongyang was noncommittal, speaking of which, didn't Zhou Ningnan think that four buns were enough, and he came to her to do something.
The little guy shook his head regretfully, and went back to report the situation, Chongyang felt that his butt was sitting cold, and he planned to go back to the store.
Zhou Ningnan's table was full, and he only tasted one bite per plate, in order to free up his stomach to taste more dishes. He thought it was very good, he would eat two bites, only the buns left by Chongyang, and he ate the whole one.
Obviously there are still buns, why did you come to her to ask for buns? Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, it's really greedy.
Chongyang looked at Zhou Ningnan's table, saluted him, and returned to the kitchen.
Momiji had a bitter face, "Mother! Aunt Shen went crazy, she actually asked me to cook all the dishes I could make, I can't remember how many dishes I can make, even if I can cook, I don't have all the ingredients. I told Aunt Shen this, do you know what Aunt Shen said? She said that then there are a few more ways to do the same material, and I was speechless......"
Momiji is very lazy, obviously she can do it herself, she doesn't drive when she's hungry, she likes to wait for the meal to be cooked, and she just sits back and enjoys it.
Chongyang smiled and said, "I've already lightened the work for you." ”
"When?"
"I take care of the guests you bring, and you take care of the guests I bring."
Momiji pouted, "How can it be like this!" It's too cunning, although I bring a lot of people, I don't have many dishes to feed them, at least much less than serving Wednesday Gongzi. I'm quitting, I'm tired. ”
After finishing the dish at hand, Momiji threw the spoon, got off the ground, and stood to the side, whoever likes to do it.
Shen Cheng hid behind the stove, looked over here secretly, hesitated and said, "Heavy girl, let Hongye rest, adults can't stand this kind of work, she's still young." ”
It seems that Chongyang abuses Red Leaves, Shen Cheng has never seen Red Leaves practice with the master in the temple, and one practice is a day. She can't beat the master in the temple, and she can drag the masters down when she is tired, and her physical strength and strength are very good. A little girl like a monster.
"It's just, I'm young. How can I be made to do such heavy work. My mother's hand is injured and I can't do it, I'm tired again, so I can't let Young Master Wednesday come back another day. ”
Shen Niang was in a hurry to perform, it was rare to be able to invite Zhou Ningnan first, and then again, once Zhou Ningnan was optimistic about the dishes, they could be directly used as the signature dishes in the store, how eye-catching the signature dishes were, naturally not too much, the more the better.
Shen Niang made this idea early in the morning and invited Zhou Ningnan to sit at the largest table, just to put more dishes on the table.
Shen Niang rushed into the kitchen happily, "Don't be busy, the young master is full on Wednesday." ”
"Looks like it's going well." Chongyang said with a smile.
"Nine dishes! From now on, these nine dishes will be the signature of our Wanghai Tower. Uniquely, let the young master on Wednesday order nine dishes in one day, just our Wanghailou is the only one! ”
The crow's feet at the corners of Shen Niangle's eyes deepened by several points.
Momiji wasn't very happy, "There are more than 30 dishes, and only nine dishes are selected, what do you mean?" ”
Picking up the last dish that could not be given to Zhou Ningnan, Hongye picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the dish into his mouth, not afraid of being burned.
Chongyang is not surprised, Zhou Ningnan eats all the delicious food, and he is very picky. Asked, "Nine dishes, no soup?" ”
"Nope."
"Momiji, bring me soho powder." Chongyang said.
Hongye was not happy, Chongyang wrinkled his nose, and Hongye hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you still want bird's nest." I knew that you were going to make this dish, and it was ready early, which was really cheap surnamed Zhou. ”
Open the cabinet, and the materials needed by Chongyang have been prepared.
Shen Niang came out of the kitchen and asked Zhou Ningnan to wait for a while.
Hearing that Chongyang is going to cook, wait a while. "Help me pack these dishes, I'm going to take them back."
Shen Niang thought that this child knew how to save and was not as wasteful as other rich children, but Zhou Ningnan silently added: "Give my dog to eat." ”
Shen Niang was embarrassed, this dog is really a good life.
After a while, Momiji came out with Chongyang with the soup.
The leftovers have been packed, and Shen Niang went into the kitchen to tell her about it, compared to only nine dishes being favored, Hongye is even more unhappy at this time, the dishes she made are actually for the dogs, no matter how you think about it, she feels unbalanced.
"This soup is called 'a line of white', and I invite my son to try it."
The milky soup color, it is quite appropriate to use the 'first-line white', but Songhai Pavilion already has the famous 'first-line white', if you want to say that Chongyang has never heard of the first-line white of Songhai Pavilion, Zhou Ningnan doesn't believe it, this is to compete with Songhai Pavilion? Zhou Ningnan found it interesting.
The first line of white in Songhai Pavilion is fish soup, and the best stream fish is boiled into a milky white soup, which tastes very fresh, but the essence is a few white stream fish with a calm soup base. This fish is silver, only grows in Baixi, thousands of miles from Baixi to Jiangzhou, to ensure that the live fish is not easy, the novelty is that the taste of this fish is crisp after cooking! It's not crispy, it's crisp, it's like chewing a radish crisply, without the slightest fishy smell, Zhou Ningnan likes it very much.
So what kind of soup is the first line of white in Wanghailou?
After tasting it, Zhou Ningnan said uncertainly: "Soho powder? ”
"Childe is really well-informed, yes, Soho powder, Soho powder boiled out of a hundred years of Soho, with bird's nest to enhance the taste." Chongyang said.
"No wonder the taste is so rich, it's actually a century-old Soho, it's really rare." Zhou Ningnan didn't even need to think about it this time, and knocked the soup bowl with a soup spoon, making a crisp knocking sound.
This is Zhou Ningnan's way of expressing praise.
The little guy was busy recording on the side.
"There is a vegetarian meat and soup, and it has become a table, so let's call it a perfect banquet." Zhou Ningnan said.
"Xie Gongzi gave the name." Shen Niang moved closer and hurriedly saluted and thanked her.
Zhou Ningnan put down the soup spoon with satisfaction, "The soup is also packed for me, rewarded, and paid." ”
Shen Niang looked at Chongyang, because Chongyang had instructed her earlier, and negotiated with her.
"Silver thousand taels, thank you."
The little guy almost choked on saliva, "Grab the money!" ”
You must know that the best meal in Songhai Pavilion is only a few hundred taels, what is Songhai Pavilion? The only place in Jiangzhou City that can be compared with Xiaozhuang Building! What is Wanghai Tower? It's just a store that occupies a good position, with no power behind it, and a small shop that is so weak that it is difficult for street bulls. It actually costs a thousand taels this time, it's not a money robbery!
"And what about us?" The doormen panicked here and stood up one after another, for fear of entering the black shop and being opened by the lion.
"Ten taels, since it's the person brought by the red leaves, the wine will be free."
There are more than a dozen people, and the doorman's meal is less than one or two per person on average, which is not expensive at all, and even cheaper than imagined, and they can accept it completely.
Now even Zhou Ningnan was curious, "Why is the gap so big?" ”
It's not that Zhou Ningnan's accountant compares the price of a meal, as long as the food is good, he doesn't mind spending a lot of money, but he doesn't want to be slaughtered. It's true that his family is rich, but he never wants to be cheated.