Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Donkey Rolls
As soon as Wang Chunhua's words came out, the crowd of onlookers around them began to talk about it, at this time, Wei Feng was the object of worship and learning of the big guys, and his status was high.
"This little girl really won the 'Learning Weifeng Award'? That's amazing. ”
"This is Huowei Peak!"
"Even Huowei Feng is dependent, this old woman's heart is really dark."
"You have to teach ...... lesson"
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"Comrade militia! If you see someone with such a problematic mind, you should be able to execute it impartially, right? ”
Comrade militia: "......" said so, what else can he do?
However, the militia comrades were quite happy, because their superiors had regulations, and those who criticized the fight had indicators, and he was worried that no one would criticize the fight, so he knew that he had just been touched, and he was really lucky.
The militia comrade walked over and grabbed Mrs. Wu's arm with one hand: "Be honest! Come with me! ”
Of course, Mrs. Wu refused to be arrested like this, and struggled a few times, but the militia comrades were young and strong, and Mrs. Wu was his opponent, so she couldn't break free of the hand on her arm at all, but both hands were caught, and she could only howl as she walked: "I didn't look down on Comrade Wei Feng, I was wronged, boss, come and save my mother......"
Mrs. Wu was dragged away, and she couldn't hear what she said at all, and the onlookers saw that there was no excitement to watch, and they all left, leaving only Yang Jingjing and Wang Chunhua still here.
"Jingjing, let's go, the dry milk has made you delicious!" Wang Chunhua touched Yang Jingjing's head and said with a smile.
Yang Jingjing was stunned and responded: "Okay..."
When she sat in the back kitchen of the state-run hotel and ate Wanshou Bao, Yang Jingjing came back to her senses, and most of the task was completed?
It's too easy, isn't it?
She also planned to conspire with her dry milk to arrange it, but she didn't do anything, so she smacked her mouth twice and sent Mrs. Wu in.
Yang Jingjing looked at the dry milk who was busy in the stove, and couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, fortunately, she had a good relationship with the dry milk in time, otherwise such a powerful old lady, how could she withstand it?
Just as she was thinking about it, Wang Chunhua came over with a bowl of things, and said to Yang Jingjing with a smile: "Jingjing, try this." ”
"This is a donkey-" Yang Jingjing hurriedly stopped, pretending not to know before she heard clearly, and asked, "What is this?" Why is it so fragrant? ”
Wang Chunhua introduced Yang Jingjing with a smile: "This is called donkey rolling, made of Jiang rice flour and soybean noodles, and smeared with red bean paste, I haven't done it for a long time, Jingjing quickly taste it." ”
Yang Jingjing recognized this as a donkey rolling at first sight, but this is not the same as those bought in the streets and alleys, those are just simple Jiang rice noodles, boiled glutinous, cut into dices, wrapped in a layer of fried bean flour, and the low-profile version of the donkey rolling is ready.
This donkey rolling is a long strip rolled up, wrapped in many layers, put a lot of materials, it is also cut into a thumb-sized piece, you can clearly see the roll layer inside, the red one should be bean paste, it looks very attractive.
This is the authentic donkey rolling, Yang Jingjing has seen it, but she has never eaten it.
She quickly picked one up and put it in her mouth, and the first thing she tasted was the sweet aroma of fried soybean noodles, and then the soft glutinous Jiang rice noodles, which were also mixed with red bean paste, which bloomed layer by layer, and the delicious almost ate her tongue.
"Dry milk, it's delicious!"
Yang Jingjing hurriedly ate another one.
Wang Chunhua smiled proudly, and then said: "That's not it, this is my specialty snack, the brown sugar and water filling is skillfully arranged, and the yellow noodles are buried in a ball of beans." I'll teach you how to do this next time I dry milk. ”
Master Liu Daman, who heard it on the side, also came over with a smile and said to Wang Chunhua: "Sister Chunhua, next time you want to teach Jingjing, come to me!" I'll find you Jiang rice noodles! ”
Wang Chunhua smiled and didn't speak, she knew Lao Liu's thoughts, didn't he see it clearly when she did it today? I want to learn it again when she taught Jingjing.
However, this donkey rolling was also a palace pastry at the beginning, although its recipe has been passed on for a long time, but it is still a little different from the authentic one, and the taste is almost there, this is the craft of eating, Wang Chunhua will not let Lao Liu learn it so easily!
Yang Jingjing ate five or six, but Wang Chunhua didn't allow her to eat it: "This is too sweet, it's easy to get caught if you eat too much, I'll wrap some of the rest for you, and you can take it back to eat by yourself!" ”
Yang Jingjing nodded, smiled and said to her dry milk: "Dry milk, you cut these pieces twice, I can eat a few more times." ”
Wang Chunhua was sad when she heard this, since this donkey rolling is made of materials from state-run hotels, of course, you have to buy them in state-run hotels, Wang Chunhua only made ten in total, and giving her granddaughter one is already the limit, otherwise others should have opinions, after all, this material is real.
Alas, I thought that I could only do it a few more times, so that my granddaughter could do it a few more times, as for Lao Liu to learn, let him learn it, after all, everyone is so generous, even Jiangmi pink bean paste is willing to be used by her, and she can't be too stingy.
Here, Wang Chunhua was rolling on Yang Jingjing's donkey, and Liu Daman handed Yang Jingjing a grain stamp of three taels with a smile: "There is a commune below that is tired of a cow and sent it to a state-run restaurant in the city. ”
The income of the state-run hotel also has to be handed over, so Liu Daman is not good to give Yang Jingjing a bowl directly in the back, and a bowl of beef noodles only costs three taels of food stamps, which can save a lot of trouble, but he didn't give Yang Jingjing money, because he knew that Sister Chunhua was rich, and if he gave money again, Sister Chunhua might be embarrassed and not let Jingjing girl eat.
He has to have a good relationship with Jingjing girl, and after Jingjing girl learns the skills of the Chunhua girl in the future, it is his own person who wants to come to their state-run hotel.
Yang Jingjing didn't take it well, after all, it wasn't her who had a friendship with Liu Daman, she was just involved, so she had to turn her head to see her dry milk.
Wang Chunhua walked over and said, "Brother Liu, you are too polite. ”
Liu Daman waved his hand again and again, and smiled: "No, no." ”
Wang Chunhua winked at Yang Jingjing, Yang Jingjing immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa Liu, I can't forget the spiced meat buns you made last time, this time it's good, and I can taste Grandpa Liu's craftsmanship again." ”
Yang Jingjing went directly into the front hall from the kitchen, took the food stamps and the gross ticket window on her body and bought a bowl of braised beef noodles from the fat sister of the state-run hotel.
A bowl of braised beef noodles only costs three taels of food stamps plus two cents, which is simply too worthwhile, you must know that the noodles are rolled out of white flour, which is fine grain, and there is no place to buy white noodles if you have money.
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