Chapter 133: Little Shortbread

The sun is high and the temperature is pleasant.

Changle County, in the Zhao family's snack shop.

The dense long line of humanoids scattered in the center of the entire shop, lined up in no hurry.

Around the shop, there are some customers who have bought snacks and sit to eat and gossip.

The noisy shouting filled the entire store inside and outside, and also made the shop smell of market fireworks.

At this time, it was already more than half of the hour, almost ten o'clock in the morning.

It stands to reason that this time period should be the most leisurely time of the day for the snack shop.

But in the Zhao family's snack shop, such a rule obviously does not apply.

Whether it is inside or outside the shop, at this time it is full of people who come to buy snacks from the shop.

Li stood at the counter next to the door, collecting the money handed over by the guest, while not forgetting to raise his eyes to pay attention to the situation around him.

Seeing that the large pot of sweet and sour radish slices placed next to him had bottomed out, Li hurriedly shouted towards the shop.

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Zhao Yu said a crisp "Huh", reached out and hurriedly threw the snack board at hand to Zhao Chunhua, who was closest to her, and didn't care whether Zhao Chunhua behind her was happy or not, she "rubbed" and rushed out of the team directly.

Zhao Yu and the villains are more familiar with the whole process in the snack shop than when they first opened.

Especially Zhao Yu, relying on his petite figure and flexible techniques, quickly shuttled through the center of the crowd like an idle monkey, and after a while, a head popped up, constantly conveying the amount of food that the guests wanted to eat to the Yuan family standing at the door of the kitchen.

"Erya, tell your mother, the sweet and sour radish slices at home are gone, go get a pot of fresh ones."

Cocking his toes, raising his eyes and staring at the iron bump in front of Zhao Shanyu's eyes, Zhao Yu couldn't help but lick his lips, "Uncle, how are the little shortbreads made?" ”

Zhao Shanyu quickly pinched the cake in his hand, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, "It's okay, it's just the last step." ”

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then hurriedly looked down.

"Mother, there are no radish slices outside, milk asked you to send a pot over quickly," hurriedly ran to the kitchen to tell Yuan the news, Zhao Yu followed into the kitchen without looking back.

Yuan Shi listened to the words, and then looked at Zhao Yu who ran past her eyelids, only to snort dissatisfiedly, and hurriedly turned around and went in, "Go and work, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhao Yu ignored her mother, and after learning to touch it in the kitchen, she came directly to Zhao Shanyu, who was not far from her.

Those red ones are the pork I just bought this morning.

After buying it, it was directly minced by her milk, mixed with other fillings, adjusted, and directly wrapped in small shortbreads.

This little shortbread is still Zhao Yu got inspiration from the shortbread at home.

I saw that under Zhao Shanyu's flexible wrist, small round cakes that were not much bigger than a child's slap appeared.

The small round cakes looked thin and crunchy, pale yellow in color, lined up, all on a square board above the iron lumps.

Because of the sunny position, the sun shines in outside, and Zhao Yu can still see the pale red flesh color inside the round cake.

Zhao Shanyu wrapped the last shortbread and flattened it, and then sighed, "This cake is a good size, if it sells well, you don't need to make thin shortbread." ”

"Then where can it work," Zhao Yu didn't want to go back, "Uncle, grandma knows, I'm going to clean you up." ”

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The reason is that the shortbread is too big, although it is delicious, but a large piece of shortbread is often added to the shortbread, which is easy to break and is not easy to buy and sell.

As a result, the shortbread in the shop has been selling well.

Because of this, Zhao Yu thought about making this shortbread smaller, which would be cheaper and sell at a better price.

Of course, because Zhao Yu's voice was small, Zhao Shanyu was busy with the next step of the little shortbread, but he couldn't hear it too clearly.

Zhao Yu saw that Zhao Shanyu didn't pay attention to him, so he hurriedly glanced at the other party.

Zhao Shanyu focused his eyes on the small shortbread in front of him.

Zhao Shanyu shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhao Yu with a grudge, "But your thin crispy shortbread is too troublesome to make, today is worse than yesterday's luck, with more than a dozen at once," stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhao Yu with a wooden basin not far away, "Look, isn't this a waste?" ”

Zhao Yu......

"Cough, cough" Zhao Yu covered his mouth in embarrassment, and muttered rather weakly, "Isn't this the inevitable process of the development of things, and some twists and turns are inevitable." ”

When he tried to do it at that time, Zhao Yu also borrowed some miscellaneous cakes in his head, and then came up with some whimsical ideas.

In fact, she didn't have much hope for the idea she proposed, and just wanted to live a mouth, so that when Li and Zhao Shanyu made it later, she was surprised.

Looking at the puff pastry that was rubbed out by Zhao Shanyu in front of him and wrapped directly on those small shortbreads, Zhao Yu seemed to have smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but drool.

Quickly breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Yu decided not to mention the big thunder of shortbread again.

This is also no way, who makes the shortbread different from other snacks, this snack is completely blind to Zhao Yu.

She didn't have a shortbread recipe in her head at all, she only knew shortbread and cookcakes.

Pinched the small shortbreads in front of him one by one, Zhao Shanyu wiped the sweat beads on his head, and then, he shook his hand, picked up the kitchen knife on the side, neatly picked up the small shortbread one by one, and threw it into the warm oil pot.

After a simple oil and water, Zhao Shanyu picked it up with bamboo chopsticks, put it on the warm iron lump, and then constantly used an iron round cake scale to turn it in a circle to flatten it.

Zhao Yu just looked at it, quietly and didn't speak.

Tsk, the finished small shortbread is sprinkled with a layer of homemade five-spice powder, and the taste is really amazing.

"Uncle, when you are frying, pay attention to the heat, don't fry it for too long," otherwise the puff pastry will not taste good.

"Don't worry, Uncle has it in his heart,"

Who let there be the Li family, and the Yuan family can't interject at all.

Unlike at home, Zhao Yu couldn't be under the sight of the Li family at that time, so the Yuan family could still take advantage of the Li family's absence to take the opportunity to discipline a few sentences.

At the moment, everyone is in the shop, eating and living together, and the Yuan family doesn't dare to care at all.

Yuan on the side saw that he was tired and weak.

I simply moved the cut radish out, out of sight and out of mind.

The main thing is that she is upset and can't help it.

"Mother, there is not enough flour at home, do we have to go to the grain and oil shop next door to buy some back?"

Putting aside the wooden basin with the radish slices in his hand, Yuan told Li what Zhao Yinyan had just said to her.

"The flour is gone, it's time to buy some, the snacks in the shop have been selling well recently, and the rice and noodles are also used a lot," Li narrowed his eyes and rubbed his somewhat sore wrist, "In this case, let's buy some oil and come back, you can't always use lard to make it." ”

This has also created Zhao Yu's current state of lawlessness and no one is afraid.

Zhao Yu only felt that such a day was really beautiful, and if it was possible, she really wanted to stay in the shop forever.

……………

I haven't bought it next door, so Yuan can only continue to ask.

"Take a jar first, if it's not enough, go to the next door to get it," Li finished speaking, and then waved his hand again, "Forget it," reached out and took out a dead gray cloth bag from under the counter and put it in his arms, "You look at the counter for me, I'll go over and take a look first." ”

After careful calculation, there are a lot of items that their shop has been buying recently.

The key is that these snacks sold at home are all oily, and a small jar of lard that has been boiled out will bottom out in just a few days.

The lard is refined from domestic pigs, and only a few pigs are killed a day in the city, and the oil is used too quickly, and the refined oil is not enough at all.

"Mother, how much should we buy?"

Li Shixin said that if she could, she could settle it directly, and even if she was no longer in the shop in the future, nothing would happen.

Yuan was not at all dissatisfied with Li's approach, neatly walked around and lifted the baffle on the side and walked in, and by the way, released Li from the counter, "Mother, the shop has me, you can stay at ease." ”

Li didn't worry about Yuan, she was afraid that Yuan would be fooled, and the things she bought back would be bad and suffer, so she had to go over and take a look by herself.

In the past, the rice, flour, oil and grain at home were the main Zhang Luo of the Li family, and occasionally, she would ask the gentlemen in the family to help bring it, but in any case, the three daughters-in-law in the family had no relevant experience in this area.

Especially Yuan, he was even more careless than Liu and Cheng.

"Well, you pay more attention, if you don't understand, ask Yinyan to come out to help you."

casually asked two sentences to come out, Li waved his hand, walked out of the store with small steps, and then turned directly to the next door.