Eighty-one can't steal the division
The old father shook his head: "Even if someone comes, they will go to the Xin family stall, the Bai family stall, Yu Ji restaurant, and Qian Ji noodle restaurant...... There is also the tofu pot of Lanfeng Restaurant. Even if there is no case of Jiang Sue's family being wiped out, the business in our shop is not as good as day by day......"
used to be able to barely make a living in the steamed bun shop, but since Miss Zhao began to go out to instruct other shops to cook, the business of the father and daughter's steamed bun shop has been declining.
Thinking about it, there are so many people in Lanfeng County, the cake is so big, some people share more, and naturally some people have less.
After all, there are a small number of foreign tourists, not to mention the cold winter months.
Even if there are people who come to Lanfeng to eat delicious food, they are still going to the signature dishes of Lanfeng Restaurant.
The daughter listened to her father's words and stood in front of Maizi for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long time, the daughter moved and continued to scoop the wheat, but not as much as usual, only digging two scoops, and began to wash the wheat and grind the noodles.
The old father saw that his daughter had only dug two scoops, shook his head and said, "What do you pay attention to when you eat at home?" There are so many buns left, you can eat them yourself. ”
At noon the next day, the smell of freshly steamed steamed buns wafted from Lao Bao's steamed bun shop as usual, although there was not a single customer.
Bao Xiaoxin, the daughter of the old bag, picked up the newly steamed buns into a basket covered with a clean white cloth, covered it with several layers of clean white cloth, and went out with the basket.
Lao Bao shouted in the shop: "Xiaoxin, where are you going?" ”
Bao Xiaoxin didn't reply: "Don't care." ”
Bao Xiaoxin carried a basket of hot buns that had just come out of the pot, and came to the county office.
Yangzi, the errand officer on duty at the gate of the county government, sniffed and smiled with both hands in the sleeves of his padded jacket and said, "Little new girl, the buns that just came out of the pot?" ”
Bao Xiaoxin said: "Yes, what about the buns that have just come out of the pot, do you want to taste them?" ”
The officer Yangzi held his hands and smiled: "Then how can you be embarrassed? ”
Bao Xiaoxin lifted the cover, took out a white bread and said: "The errand brother is on duty at the door on a cold day, eat one, this is the bun I want to give to Miss Zhao to taste, the eldest brother eats one, by the way, help me give this basket of buns to Miss Zhao." ”
As soon as the errand officer Yangzi heard that it was not for nothing, and that he needed to run errands, he took it, ate a bun in three bites, took the basket and said: "Wrap it on me, I will send it to Miss Zhao, and the little new girl will wait a while." ”
As he spoke, he carried the basket into the county office.
Yangzi has always been a clever person, of course he understands what Bao Xiaoxin wants to do when he sends buns to Zhao Shuang, he is happy to send personal favors, anyway, he also earns steamed buns to eat, if Bao Xiaoxin gets Miss Zhao's guidance in the future, he will also have a good fate, and it is not a trivial matter to eat a bun every three or five times?
Yangzi carried the basket to the door leading to the backyard, knocked on the door and shouted, "Sister Yuan Xi, someone sent steamed buns to eat!" ”
In the past, there were two Zhao Moshen's father and daughter living in the backyard of the county government, and there was not even a single subordinate, and they didn't dare to go to the backyard as an errand officer, but now with Yuan Xi, a girl, she knocked on the door and let Yuan Xi pass it on if there was something.
After all, it is normal to knock on the door and call a maid, but it is not suitable if you knock on the door to call the daughter of the county master.
Yuan Xi heard the movement, came over and opened the door and said, "Yangzi, who sent the buns?" ”
Yangzi said: "It was sent by the little new girl from the old Bao bun shop in the east of the city, and it was said that it was for Miss Zhao to try it." Their buns are all freshly ground stone-ground flour buns, which are delicious! ”
Yuan Xi said: "Whose buns are not stone grinded?" Is there still a soil mill and a brick mill? ”
Yangzi sneered: "Haven't I often heard Miss Zhao talk about stone-ground flour, I'm used to talking about it, hehe, Miss Yuan Xi is not surprised." ”
In their worldview, flour is stone milled, but most of the flour Zhao Shuang used to eat was ground by modern flour mills, and when they ate primitive stone milled flour, they often said stone milled flour very rarely, and they remembered it.
Yuan Xi took the basket and said, "Just your poor mouth, okay, I'll go and give Miss Zhao a taste, you wait." ”
Yuan Xi walked into the backyard with a basket and went straight to Zhao Shuang's room.
Zhao Shuang, who was eating tea on the charcoal fire, suddenly smelled the smell of steamed buns: "Where did the steamed buns come from?" ”
Yuan Xi said: "Bao Xiaoxin from the old Bao Baozi shop in the east of the city sent it, probably because I want you to give her advice on her steamed buns, and it is best to give her advice." ”
Zhao Shuang suddenly had a feeling of returning to her previous life, and the private dishes of various restaurants and restaurants tried their best to send her something to eat, wanting to get her half-word comments.
In this world, this Bao Xiaoxin girl was the first to take the initiative to invite herself to taste it, and she was also a prescient person.
Zhao Shuang took a bun and looked at it, took a bite, smelled the filling, and then took a bite and said: "Tell Bao Xiaoxin, after the bun is wrapped, let it stand for half an hour and then steam it in the pot...... Don't chop it so much, add a quarter less salt than today's buns, and stir the filling in one direction when stirring it, don't mix back and forth...... Let's just say so much first, she can't do it any more. ”
Yuan Xi agreed one by one, and turned around to tell Yangzi.
Zhao Shuang stopped her again and said, "Wait, bring this basket of buns and share it with the servants in the front yard." ”
As for the buns she just ate two bites in her hand, to be honest, it really doesn't taste good, but it's shameful to waste, Zhao Shuang gritted her teeth and ate all the buns in her hand.
To tell the truth, the steamed buns in the old Bao bun shop are really not delicious, and the qualifications of the father and daughter are not enough, and the qualifications are not diligent enough, so from the intelligence and vision of Bao Xiaoxin, Zhao Shuang decided to pull her.
With her Zhao Shuang's guidance, even if she has the qualifications of garbage, she can make delicious buns and raise her family.
The officers on duty actually ate the white bread that Miss Zhao appreciated, although it was not as delicious as the spicy strips that had been eaten, but it was not bad, it was white noodles, and there were scattered shredded meat in it, although they were on an errand in the county government, but not everyone could be white noodles every day, and many times they needed to eat some miscellaneous grains to live.
Bao Xiaoxin still wrapped the buns and sent them to the county office, and naturally got Zhao Shuang's second guidance, and after the servants ate the buns, they obviously felt a lot better than yesterday's buns.
Yangzi: "Oh my God! Miss Zhao is really a god, she asked me to bring a few words to Bao Xiaoxin, today's Bao Xiaoxin's buns are so much better than yesterday! ”
Another officer said, "Since you brought it, you must have mastered the knack of steaming steamed buns, go back and tell your wife to make such buns." ”
Yangzi thought for a while and said, "That's what I said, but I think that even if I tell my wife what Miss Zhao said, she won't be able to steam such delicious buns...... I seem to understand, no wonder the old Yin Touer of Lanfeng Restaurant said that Miss Zhao's skills can't be learned secretly, only whoever Miss Zhao wants to learn can learn it! ”