Chapter 9: Big Buns (Part II)

Meng Chuan nodded and said, "Okay, then you first bring the pot of noodles I kneaded at noon, you make the bun skin, and we will wrap it." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He Zhi is also a veteran who has been making noodles for a year, and rolling out a bun skin is not a problem at all, when He Zhi picked up the noodles kneaded by Meng Chuan from the noodle plate, he was shocked by the amazing elasticity of this noodles, He Zhi exclaimed: "Class deputy, how do you knead this noodle, you can actually knead our ordinary flour so elastic." ”

Meng Chuan said: "In fact, any noodle can be kneaded elastically, which requires a certain amount of skill, and the skill needs to be practiced all year round, and the mastery of the amount of ingredients requires sufficient experience, so as long as you practice more carefully every day, you can naturally knead such good noodles." ”

After listening to Meng Chuan's words, He Zhi also knew that it was such a reason, but although he knew it, it was not so easy to actually make it.

Meng Chuan also knew that just saying it wouldn't work, so he said: "In this way, when I knead the dough in the future, you will watch from the sidelines, learn more, and learn how." ”

As soon as He Zhi heard that Meng Chuan could teach himself the technique of kneading dough like this, he immediately had a good impression of Meng Chuan, and he didn't dare to underestimate this college student soldier.

The people in the cooking class except Xiao Jiang can't make steamed buns, and the rest of them are veterans of the cooking class, so it's no problem to make steamed buns, but in terms of speed, it is still Meng Chuan's fastest, the system comes with the method of making steamed buns, not only fast, but also good-looking, Meng Chuan's speed of making a bag alone is faster than that of Zhou Dakang and Zhang Yuanshun.

A few people were happy, and Zhou Dakang suddenly stood up and saluted: "Company commander." ”

When several people heard Zhou Dakang's words, they turned their heads one after another, and when they saw the company commander behind them, they hurriedly stood up and prepared to salute, the company commander waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone sit down, I just happened to be passing by here, so I stopped by to take a look." ”

The company commander looked at everyone making steamed buns and asked, "Shall we eat steamed buns at night?" ”

Zhou Dakang replied: "Report to the company commander, eat steamed buns at night." ”

The company commander glanced at the stuffing basin again, it was filled with cabbage and meat.

Well, everyone nodded.

Although the company commander came, everyone didn't stop, the company commander looked at Meng Chuan's speed of making steamed buns so fast, and the style of each steamed bun was unconventional, as if it was pressed out of a mold, and asked: "Xiao Meng, who did you learn your skills from, this steamed bun is very good." ”

Meng Chuan naturally couldn't say that he was so powerful because of the recipe system, so he could only make up nonsense and replied: "I learned from others, and the time to learn is not short, but I have practiced a lot, so the package is fast, and practice makes perfect." ”

When everyone heard Meng Chuan's words, they suddenly realized that Meng Chuan had been learning pasta for a long time, so his skills were good, and they were all very impressed, it turned out that Zhou Dakang and He Zhi were a little hostile to Meng Chuan because they thought that Meng Chuan was just a college student soldier, so they could joke about it, and when they found out that Meng Chuan's skills were actually better than their own, they began to be humble.

When the company commander heard Meng Chuan's answer, he was very satisfied, and said: "By the way, Xiao Meng, the National Day will be soon, and there may be leaders coming over at that time, you have to be on call all day long, and you have to make dishes that you can get your hands on at any time." Especially Xiao Meng, no matter how delicious the food is, the staple food can't be left behind, you see how much the soldiers have eaten today, the food has already exceeded the standard, if you make the chief happy, it will be easier to let the secretary go to the regiment to apply for more food standards next time. ”

Xiao Meng hurriedly said: "Guarantee to complete the task." ”

The company commander saw that everyone was busy, so he didn't bother everyone, and said: "Then I'll go first, by the way, Lao Zhou, leave me ten big buns when I have dinner in the evening, no, twenty, I and the instructor's, I want Xiao Mengbao." ”

Zhou Dakang hurriedly replied: "Company commander, don't worry." I'm sure I'll keep it for you. ”

Seeing that the company commander was gone, Meng Chuan asked: "Squad leader, what are the chances that the leaders of the grassroots will come to our Mobu Company for dinner?" ”

Zhou Dakang shook his head, "Xiao Meng, do you think the chance may be high, how low is the food standard of our motorcycle company, if you want to eat well, you must go to the artillery company, where the food standard is high, the leader does not have to worry about the secretary asking for food subsidies when he goes there to eat, like our motorcycle company, the standard of eighteen yuan and eight, and four dishes and one soup, it is difficult not to exceed the standard, and now there are still some dishes to eat in the vegetable field, but it is winter in a blink of an eye, and there will be no food at that time, and the secretary does not have to ask the group to ask for more food standards." ”

Meng Chuan understood Zhou Dakang's words, the food of the motorcycle company is low, the leader just needs to come and take a look, and when it comes to the meal, it will definitely be transferred to the place where the food standard is high in the artillery company.

Meng Chuan smiled, "Then that's good, just now the secretary general and the third platoon commander came over with a lot of ingredients, it's just right if the leader doesn't come, how good are these ingredients for our soldiers to add food." ”

Zhou Dakang also said: "Who says it's not, let's always add some food to the soldiers during the holidays." ”

The buns soon wrapped enough to cover five hundred, because there are not many drawer cages, so they have to be steamed separately, two or three times to steam, Meng Chuan was originally kneaded by five steamed buns per person, but at night it was steamed buns, so the bun skin was rolled out a thousand, and it took more than an hour for everyone to wrap five hundred buns, and the remaining five hundred were ready to wait for dinner to be made in the bun, just as the next day's breakfast.

As the buns were basketed, Meng Chuan said: "Squad leader, you are cooking a vegetable soup for the soldiers, how can you just eat steamed buns." ”

Because now Meng Chuan can only make staple food, so the dishes are not at all.

Zhou Dakang heard Meng Chuan's words and said: "I think so too, but it's not enough to just cook vegetable soup, Xiao Meng, don't you know how to make sauce, you can adjust some sauce and let the soldiers dip and eat." ”

Because the bun comes with its own sauce, Meng Chuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away." ”

Tonight's dinner, the soldiers are extremely active, without the platoon commander urging, immediately ran to the front of the canteen to line up, after singing, the soldiers rushed to the canteen, the table has been placed buns, as for the vegetable soup to go to Xiao Jiang's to play.

After the soldiers sat down, they drooled when they looked at the buns, but no one did it first, even if they wanted to eat, without the leader's words, they could only sit dry, looking at a large basket of steamed buns in front of them, smelling the aroma of the buns, the soldiers couldn't stop swallowing their saliva.

Because it was almost the National Day, the company commander and the instructor did not come, so the secretary came, and the secretary looked at the three platoon commanders and said, "Then let's have dinner." ”

The three platoon commanders nodded in unison and started eating.

The chief of the division turned to the fighters who were already ready for battle and shouted, "Open the meal." ”

As soon as the word 'rice' fell, almost all the soldiers reached into the steamer where the buns were placed, and no one was far behind with a big bun in one hand.

The secretary and the three platoon commanders couldn't wait to start, but there were only four people at this table, so they didn't grab it, but picked up the bun and dipped it in the sauce and ate it slowly, and drank vegetable soup from time to time.

The buns had just been steamed, so they were all very hot, but even so, the soldiers were not afraid at all, and the five hundred buns were cleaned by the soldiers in less than five minutes.

This bun is not a small bun, but a big bun bigger than a fist, with an average of five buns per person, and one bun a minute.

Zhou Dakang looked at the soldiers who still wanted to eat, and looked at Meng Chuan with a wry smile, "Xiao Meng, you can be regarded as raising the soldiers to have a big stomach, and now the secretary is going to have a headache." ”

Although the soldiers were shouting that they were not full, Zhou Dakang said: "That's all for dinner, those who are not full come to drink soup, and the soup tube is full." ”

When the secretary heard Zhou Dakang's words, he didn't care, although the soldiers shouted that they were not full, but the five big buns were stuffed in, and if they ate more, something would really happen, so they also echoed: "Soldiers, go and drink some soup if you are not full." ”

As soon as the soldier heard the secretary speak, he knew that he would definitely not be adding food at night like noon, so he had to take a bowl and go to Xiao Jiang's to drink vegetable soup!

After dinner, He Zhi looked at the empty swill bucket and said: "Squad leader, I suggest that we slaughter the pigs in the backyard, let's eat like this, the pigs must have nothing to eat, the pigs in the backyard have been hungry for a day, instead of waiting to be hungry and thin, it is better to slaughter them as soon as possible." ”

The pigs in the backyard have to wait until the New Year to eat, how can they be slaughtered now, so Zhou Dakang said: "Wait first, maybe after the soldiers pass this novelty, they won't have such a large amount of food, and then there will be swill to feed the pigs fat." ”

He Zhi asked, "Then what to do now, the pigs in the backyard are still hungry." ”

Zhou Dakang thought for a while and said, "First find some rotten vegetable leaves or something, and wait tomorrow to see if there is any leftover." ”