A bowl of hand-rolled noodles really brought a group of people shock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Qi said dissatisfiedly on the side: "Brother Jiang, if you open a stall to sell noodles, isn't it much more convenient than selling skewers now?" ”

Jiang Jianghao had no choice but to tell Ah Qi the truth: "I hate the dough sticking to my hands when making noodles, it feels very uncomfortable." ”

"Then you can teach others to make peace! Why do it yourself? ”

"Uh...... I forgot to ......" Jiang Jianghao originally hated the feeling of making noodles, and he liked to eat hot pot food, so he thought about skewers with all his heart, but in the end, the noodles were automatically blocked, and he didn't even think of a way to find someone to help!

Ah Qi screamed strangely: "Forgot? How can this be forgotten? ”

“……”

"Ah Qi, do you think you dare not eat skewers?"

"Delicious!" Ah Qi nodded affirmatively.

Jiang Jianghao continued to ask suspiciously: "Then why don't you worry about this bowl of noodles?" ”

Ah Qi cried out: "No, I don't like to eat skewers, I just think that such delicious noodles can be eaten every day!" ”

Now it was finally Jiang Jianghao's turn to put on a serious look, he glanced at Ah Qi lightly, and then said: "The road has to be taken step by step, and the food has to be eaten one bite at a time." ”

Ah Qi, who was bluffed by these two sentences, was stunned for a moment.

"What does Jiang Gongzi mean that the noodles will not be sold?" The fifth aunt answered on the side, with a burst of regret on her face. She just glanced at Jiang Jianghao and met inadvertently, and felt that this matter was not difficult, but for some reason Jiang Jianghao and his face were also painful.

Jiang Jianghao pondered for a moment and said, "It's not that I don't sell it, it's just that I have to sell the skewers before I can develop other meals." Otherwise, it's okay, starting from tomorrow, we will sell skewers at night, and the time during the day will be used to prepare ingredients and side dishes. After two days, if we are all ready and have leisure during the day, we can sell noodles. It's just that I can't do it, so who of you will do it? ”

Jiang Jianghao looked up at the group of people around in front of him, everyone hurriedly shook their heads, but the fifth aunt gritted her teeth and stopped.

"Jiang Gongzi, that ...... And the thing of the face...... I can try! ”

"Okay, it's such a happy decision!" Originally, he always felt that noodles were a woman's specialty, like he had watched his grandmother and mother make noodles since he was a child, and watched them make noodles as if they were playing, but when it was his turn, no matter how hard he worked, he always lacked heat, either too hard or too soft. He has always attributed the crux of this problem to the gender difference, the fifth aunt often does housework, and it must not be difficult for her to come to meet her.

After lunch, there was a short time to rest, but Jiang Jianghao still couldn't be idle, because the person who had sent out the leaflets came back and brought bad news.

"Jiang Gongzi, what is written on this list? Many people asked us, but we didn't recognize them and didn't know how to explain them to others. ”

"Huh? Illiterate? "Yes, in this era, there is no education for all, and it is normal for the people to be illiterate, it is his negligence, seeing that Zhou Butcher is so energetic, but he forgot to ask others if they can understand.

He gathered all the beggars who distributed the leaflets together, and roughly summarized the meaning of the advertisement into two or three sentences: "Haitian Feast will start selling skewers tomorrow night, and bean sprouts will be given at a low price, the quantity is limited, first come, first served!" ”

He recalled that the little brother who sold newspapers on the streets of the Republic of China was holding the newspaper and shouting headlines, he simply didn't do anything, and also taught them to collectively hold advertisements and shout slogans, this is enough, even if they are illiterate, just listening to the shouting is enough.

Just after Shen Shi, Uncle Qi took more than 20 strong men to the Haitian feast. As soon as everyone sat down, they all smelled the aroma of broth.

The fifth aunt and the jade fish came out, and after a while, the stove and casserole were set up on the five tables.

Ruyu didn't twist it, pointed to the price of the dish and said: "Everyone, the dishes are on the vegetable shelf over there, you can take what you like, put it in the casserole and cook it, dip it in the dipping sauce on your hand and you can eat it." ”

A group of big men with five big and three coarse people, they came for the food, and the delicious ones were all on the vegetable shelf, so they all squeezed over, everyone had a lot of them in their hands, and they took it again and again, for fear that they wouldn't be able to grab it in their hands, and the anxious Ruyu and the five aunts kept shouting on the side: "The dishes are enough, don't grab it, don't grab it, it's wasted"

However, the voices of the two women still couldn't stop the ferocity of the two dozen strong men.

Jiang Jianghao was leaning at the door of the warehouse, and he was indeed shocked when he saw this mess, but he quickly calmed down. Looking at the posture of the group of craftsmen, I am afraid that his strings have already swept the city before they are launched!

Because he had seen several groups of people standing outside the door with advertisements and looking in, he had to think of a way to avoid being crowded in front of the vegetable rack all the time.

He asked Daqiang and Zhou Butcher to wedge a half-person-high railing about four feet in front of the vegetable shelf, and asked Purple Eggplant to hurriedly go to the market to buy fifty and a half small baskets, and vacate some space at the entrance of the vegetable rack to put the bamboo baskets he had just bought, and the problem was solved.

When the time comes, diners who come to eat will take the basket from the import to the vegetable rack to pick up the food, and then come out from the other side, one or two baskets for one table, and only after eating can they take off the next round, so as to avoid crowding and minimize the waste of ingredients, killing two birds with one stone!

Seeing that an hour had passed, and the two of them had no intention of stopping, Jiang Jianghao simply began to teach the fifth aunt to make peace.

The fifth aunt got started quickly, and in just ten minutes, a dough was alive, and then Jiang Jianghao instructed the fifth aunt to roll out the dough into dough, then cut it into noodles and divide it into several portions, and send it to the craftsmen's tables.

Uncle Qi ate the skewers in the bowl, drank the small wine prepared in his pot with taste, pointed to a large plate of noodles on the table and said, "What is this?" ”

Jiang Jianghao stepped forward and said: "This is called noodles, you can throw them into the pot and cook them together, and after they are cooked, it is good to eat them, but they must be cooked last, there is a lot of flour here, and the soup in the casserole will become thick after cooking, and other dishes can no longer be scalded." You can boil a few to taste first. If you like this taste, you can leave your stomach for noodles, don't look at this plate of noodles, but it's much more famine than eating wotou! ”

"Oh? Is it? Then I'll taste it! Uncle Qi looked suspicious, just these few thin things, can catch up with the nest?

Uncle Qi picked up a few noodles and threw them into the pot to cook, and when the noodles were no longer churning up and down in the boiling pot, and all of them were floating on the noodles, Uncle Qi took out the noodles and put them in his dipping bowl.