Gu Xiaoyou looked at the half of the street that he hadn't visited yet, and said regretfully: "Let's continue tomorrow, I won't be able to eat today."

After re-fastening the belt of the cloak, Gu Xiaoyou walked towards the place where the carriage was parked.

The subordinate saw Gu Xiaoyou's figure from a distance, and immediately got off the wheel and put the pedal away.

When Gu Xiaoyou approached, the subordinate asked with a smile: "Miss, you are back, have you eaten well this time?" ”

"Eat well, eat to your heart's content." Gu Xiaoyou happily replied: "Mingfeng Street is good, continue to come tomorrow." ”

Gu Xiaoyou stepped into the carriage as he spoke, and the subordinate stretched out his arm, let Gu Xiaoyou support him, and asked respectfully, "Do you want to go back to the house or to Anyang Street in Lutan?" ”

"Go back to the street, take Sister Zhou and Zhixia back to the house." Gu Xiaoyou replied.

"Okay, let's go." The subordinate answered, and when Gu Xiaoyou sat down, he sat back in the carriage and drove away from Mingfeng Street.

In the carriage, Gu Xiaoyou lifted the curtain and recorded what he saw and heard in the afternoon by taking advantage of the sunlight spilling in from the car window.

In the next three days, Gu Xiaoyou walked the streets and alleys of the capital to study all kinds of food, observing the differences of each snack shop, from small toothpicks to large layouts, all of which were carefully recorded.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Gu Xiaoyou checked the progress of the breakfast shop and just walked out of the shop.

The truck at the express station stopped at the door of the breakfast shop, and when the driver saw Gu Xiaoyou, he hurriedly summoned: "Boss Gu, I have taken back the pot you ordered." ”

"What pot?" Gu Xiaoyou was stunned, and instantly remembered the pan and hamburger pot she ordered: "Have you taken them back?" Let me see. ”

"Yes, boss." The coachman answered, got down from the wheel, and opened the door of the wagon: "It's all here, a total of twenty pots, please take a look." ”

"Okay." Gu Xiaoyou walked over, picked up the nearest frying pan and looked at it.

"Ouch, it's so heavy." Gu Xiaoyou originally held the pot with one hand, but he didn't expect the pot to be so heavy, so he had to pick it up with both hands.

"The workmanship is pretty good." Gu Xiaoyou put the pan on the car, reached out and knocked on it, turned it over vigorously and looked at the bottom of the pan, whether it was the thickness of the pan or the edge of the pan, it was close to a modern pan.

After carefully inspecting the entire pan, Gu Xiaoyou picked up the hamburger pan and checked it.

This time she was prepared and picked up the hamburger pot with two hands, but the hamburger pot was much heavier than the frying pan, Gu Xiaoyou could only take half of it, and the other half was left in the car to inspect.

A round pot has seven recessed circular grooves, one in the middle, and six around it, which was designed by the blacksmith in the shape of a flower, which is much more beautiful than the pot with only four circles drawn on Gu Xiaoyou's drawings.

Flipping over the back to check, the bottom of the pot was made flat, Gu Xiaoyou knocked it, and the inside was solid.

"The blacksmith's craftsmanship is really good, and the solid one is much hotter." Gu Xiaoyou said appreciatively, stretched out her finger to measure the depth of the groove, which was completely in line with her requirements, and affirmed the blacksmith's craftsmanship a little more in her heart.

If she makes things again in the future, she will definitely go to Lu's iron shop.

After Gu Xiaoyou finished checking them one by one, the coachman asked, "Boss, where are you going to put it?" ”

"Please help me move to the backyard of the paper shop." Gu Xiaoyou commanded.

"Okay, boss." The coachman answered, took two pots in one hand, and sent them to the backyard with four pots.

Gu Xiaoyou learned the coachman's technique, and also wanted to hold two pots in one hand.

"Ouch, how did he pick it up?" Obviously overestimating the size of her hands, but also overestimating her strength.

The ancient iron pot is too sincere, and the hard iron is really heavy.

"Looks like I can take two at a time." Gu Xiaoyou muttered, holding the two pots reluctantly, and walked in the direction of the paper shop.

As soon as he was halfway through, Zhou came out with a few guys.

She looked at Gu Xiaoyou's trembling appearance: "Ouch, I'll take it." ”

As he spoke, Zhou directly reached out and took down the iron pot that Gu Xiaoyou was holding, and easily held it in his hand.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at Zhou's hard look, and looked at his hands suspiciously: "Am I so weak?" ”

Or did Sister Zhou take a strong pill behind her back?

Just when Gu Xiaoyou looked at his hands suspiciously, stunned, the other pots were moved back to the backyard by the subordinates.

"What did they all eat to grow up?" Gu Xiaoyou sighed, blinked his eyes a few times, and walked towards the backyard.

In the backyard, Zhou was leading the cooks to clean the pots and pans, and by the time Gu Xiaoyou walked to the backyard, they had already cleaned all twenty pots.

"Xiaoyou, teach us how to use these two pots." Zhou urged.

"Okay, okay, I'll come now." When did Sister Zhou get caught her temper?

"I'll show you how to use a pan first, it's easier to learn."

Gu Xiaoyou picked up the toilet paper as he spoke, wiped the water off the nearest pan, picked up the pot with some difficulty, and put it on the stove.

Gu Xiaoyou shook his hand: "What I want to teach you now is pancake fruit, pancake fruit is the main breakfast, I ask you all to learn, all watch me do it well, and I will test you when I finish it." ”

"Yes, boss." The cooks responded, and all of them watched Gu Xiaoyou's movements seriously.

"Prepare the main ingredients first, I'll read it, and you all write it down."

When the cooks were ready, Gu Xiaoyou opened his mouth and read: "Dumpling skins, flour, corn flour, eggs and sauces, chopped green onions, sliced meat, and lettuce." ”

Gu Xiaoyou paused every time he read one, finished speaking, and asked, "Have you written it down?" ”

"Got it." The cooks replied in twos and threes.

"Okay, let's roll out the dumpling wrappers first." Gu Xiaoyou rolled up his sleeves and was just about to work.

"I'll make the dumpling wrappers." Zhou said positively, took the dough that had been used for teaching in the past few days, kneaded it directly, and rolled it out to make dumpling skins.

When Zhou was preparing the dumpling wrappers, Gu Xiaoyou prepared all the other ingredients and placed them on the stove.

Zhou rolled out six dumpling wrappers and stopped his hand: "Xiaoyou, is six enough?" ”

"That's enough, just two."

Gu Xiaoyou walked to the panel and said, "I'm going to teach you the most important crispiness in the pancake fruit now, and I've taken a closer look." ”

"Yes." When the cooks heard this, they gathered in front of the panel.

"Take a dumpling wrapper, dip it in a little water, then take another dumpling wrapper, put the two dumpling wrappers together, roll them into thin slices, and make a knife in the middle." Gu Xiaoyou slowed down the movement teaching, and cooperated with the movements, explaining every step.

Her flakes were ready, and Zhou had already prepared the pot on the stove, and the oil was poured into it.