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Time flies, Chen Ziyun has adapted to the life of Huayin County......

Chen Ziyun looked at Wang Ruxuan opposite from time to time, he was thinking about what he should do for the goddess in his heart......

Since it is a steamed bun shop, it should start with steamed buns.

"Buns...... Bun...... Soup dumplings! ”

Soup dumplings!

These three words suddenly flashed from Chen Ziyun's mind, this soup dumpling only appeared in the Song Dynasty, if it appeared three hundred years in advance, it would be worth it!

Right! That's it!

On this day, Chen Ziyun came to Wang Ruxuan, but this time he was indeed a little shy, which made Wang Ruxuan stunned and said, "What's wrong with you, guest officer?" ”

"My name is Chen Ziyun, you can call me Ziyun."

When Wang Ruxuan heard this, her face was also slightly embarrassed, and she said in a low voice: "Ziyun, you ...... What's wrong with you......"

"Miss Ruxuan, although your bun is mellow and delicious, it seems to lack some soup and is a little dry."

When Wang Ruxuan heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It seems that Ziyun is a picky diner, and I am also wondering, you said that this bun is too thick, and although the meat filling inside is delicious, I also know that it is dry." ”

"I can fix it!"

"Can you?"

Wang Ruxuan looked at Chen Ziyun in front of her, and she didn't mean to laugh at and despise others, but it was quite unbelievable that it could be solved by the inspection of a small gambling house in front of her.

Since Chen Ziyun crossed over to the Tang Dynasty, he was quite dissatisfied with the simple and rough cooking methods of the Tang Dynasty, he had just arrived in Tongguan County, and he didn't dare to make a noise, but now that he has adapted to the Tang Dynasty, he should give full play to what he can.

And he secretly cooks in this gambling house, and this Nan Bowan and Zhu Hongmin eat and drink every day.

Wang Ruxuan was puzzled: "What is the solution for that Ziyun guest officer?" ”

Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "You can trust me, I spend my own money to buy the materials I need, you can taste it first, if it is delicious, you can do it according to me, how about it?" ”

Wang Ruxuan didn't expect this Chen Ziyun to come to the real thing, frowned and thought for a while, looked at him deeply, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "Since this is the case, then there is Lao Ziyun as a guest officer." ”

As soon as Chen Ziyun heard that there was a play, he hurriedly raised his hands and shook it violently: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'll buy it." ”

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On the third pole of the day, Chen Ziyun came back with peppercorns, tangerine peel, cinnamon, star anise, and an old hen with good hair. Wang Ruxuan looked at everything in front of her, and said, "Is this used to make steamed buns?" ”

Chen Ziyun nodded, and said confidently: "Miss Ruxuan, you just wait and see." ”

After saying this, Chen Ziyun turned around and entered the kitchen, first boiled the boiling water, and then chopped the old hen into large pieces with a kitchen knife, waited until the boiling water boiled, and poured the old hen into the boiling water, and said: "Miss Ruxuan can see clearly, this is to make all the blood stains in the old hen's body clean." ”

After a while, Chen Ziyun looked at the layer of golden grease floating on it, and then saw that the blood stain had been cleared, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Fish out this hen again and boil the soup with water again." ”

Wang Ruxuan watched Chen Ziyun happily busy, and couldn't help but interject and ask, "Boiling soup?" Can this bun be made with this hen soup? ”

Chen Ziyun smiled secretly, there is no way, there is no chicken essence at this time, if you want to improve the freshness, there is no other solution except this, you can't go to the beach and fish for a few sea goods.

Chen Ziyun sold Guanzi, grinned, looked at Wang Ruxuan with a puzzled face, and said, "Look at you." ”

Chen Ziyun had opened a breakfast restaurant at the beginning, and he knew how this bun filling could be considered delicious, he muttered in his heart: "This is what I secretly learned from the master, I remember twelve catties of fresh meat, three catties of fatty meat, 50g of salt, 30g of monosodium glutamate, 45g of chicken essence, 100g of sugar, 5g of thirteen spices, and an appropriate amount of soy sauce." ”

It's a housekeeping skill!

Chen Ziyun thought of this, and worked even harder, after all, the food in this Tang Dynasty was too bad, not to mention in front of the woman he liked.

"Ruxuan, get me twelve catties of lean meat! Three pounds of fat! ”

"Ahh Fifteen pounds! If this bun doesn't sell......"

"Can't sell! I've got it all! ”

Wang Ruxuan shyly explained: "I didn't mean that......"

Chen Ziyun didn't blame Wang Ruxuan for being so embarrassed, after all, these twelve catties of lean meat and three catties of fat were also bought with money, he was confident, and said with a radiant face: "Don't worry, if this bun can't be sold, I'll eat it all!" ”

Wang Ruxuan nodded and said, "Then I'll go and bring the rest of the meat filling......

After speaking, Wang Ruxuan was apprehensive, but seeing that Chen Ziyun had already done it, not a person who talked on paper, she was heartbroken, pouted, and her pretty cheeks showed a touch of determination: "Just believe him." ”

Chen Ziyun didn't know that Wang Ruxuan was so entangled, after all, for a person who crossed over, he didn't know what these fifteen catties of meat meant.

One bucket is about equal to ten catties now, the fifteen catties of pork are about one and a half buckets, and a bucket of pork in the Tang Dynasty is about 100 yuan, and the unit value of this penny is about the same as the current penny, but the value is much more.

In the early Tang Dynasty, a family with 400 yuan could be regarded as a wealthy family. That's the equivalent of 4,000 dollars now! More famous than the 10,000 households in the early eighties of the twentieth century!

Chen Ziyun was very busy, seeing that the soup boiled by the old hen was already faintly white, he put the four seasonings of the Tang Dynasty as traditional Chinese medicine, Sichuan pepper, tangerine peel, cinnamon, and star anise, into the chicken soup.

It's a pity that there are no thirteen incense here.

Wang Ruxuan dragged fifteen catties of pork to Chen Ziyun and whispered, "Ziyun, meat...... Brought you ......."

Chen Ziyun looked at Wang Ruxuan's appearance, a confident smile appeared on his face, and his other hand was placed on Wang Ruxuan's shoulder blade, and he said softly: "Don't worry, I will count these in the cost, and wait for the buns to be made, and you will definitely make a lot of money!" ”

"Really...... It's true? ......”

Chen Ziyun looked at Wang Ruxuan's autumn-like eyes, and said with his chest straight: "That's a must!" Don't worry, with me at the bottom, what are you afraid of! ”

After saying these words, Chen Ziyun turned his head, and suddenly thought of a woman he liked in his previous life and Wang Ruxuan is as pure as she is now, especially those clear autumn eyes, but in the end she was still used as a concubine by a man driving seven Porsches.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziyun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and sighed in his heart: "People, they are all too full of thoughts, and when the crying mother who was smashed by reality called Dad, did he know what Fuyun ......was."

Chen Ziyun thought about it, the movements in his hands slowed down, and Wang Ruxuan, who was standing on the side, didn't dare to speak out loud when he saw it, and asked slightly: "Ziyun, ...... What happened to you? ......”

Chen Ziyun came back to his senses at this time, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about making minced meat." After speaking, he brought the jar, rolled up his sleeves, stirred twelve catties of lean meat and three catties of fat together, and then poured a spoonful of boiled old hen soup into it, and then stirred it with his hands now, and continued to Wang Ruxuan: "Another spoonful to go in." ”

"Another spoonful?"

"Don't worry, this fat meat absorbs water, and this water is added spoonful by spoonful, until the meat filling stops when it is no longer absorbing."

"Oh."

Wang Ruxuan saw that Chen Ziyun kept stirring the aroma of the meat, and the soup in the jar was diluted by the meat filling, so she poured in the soup spoonful by spoonful, and it didn't take long to see that the meat filling became full and bright.

Chen Ziyun held a ball of meat filling with his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Bring the dough, you can wrap it." ”

"When this bun is steamed, won't this soup flow out?"

"Don't worry, it won't flow out."

Wang Ruxuan wrapped it carefully, Chen Ziyun began to calculate the cost of this bun, a bun is about 40g of meat filling, fifteen catties is equal to 7500g, that is 187 buns, the cost of meat filling is 0.8 yuan, plus white noodles, seasonings, and an old hen The combined cost is less than 1.5 yuan!

Chen Ziyun calculated that a bun sells for 4 yuan, that is, a net profit of 2.5 yuan, oh my God, this is going to make a fortune!

Sell 70 buns and you can get back to your capital!

The more Chen Ziyun thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but laugh on his face, while Wang Ruxuan on the side was really worried, for fear that this bun would not sell.