Jiang Xiaochi admired, this is an old craftsman, and the rules set by ordinary traders can't be compared.

Waiting for the roasted wheat to come up, how much roasted wheat can be produced in one and a half catties of skin Jiang Xiaochi's world view again.

Not to mention a large table, it is stacked into a stack, and the whole hotel is a scenery.

So much, this is a human thing?

Even if you throw off your cheeks and eat it, you will definitely not be able to eat it. Simply, a few people ate calmly.

The food was sufficient, not to continue his life, but just to enjoy the deliciousness, Jiang Xiaochi's taste buds, which had been lost for a long time, regained consciousness.

The meat is tender and the soup is delicious. A century-old store with a five-year heritage, Jiang Xiaochi feels that it really deserves its reputation.

Turning around, I divided the old Hu into a few people, and by the way, I studied fox breeding with him. After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaochi felt that he was a little inauthentic.

Foxes need to eat meat, chickens and fish. No one eats it, and the villagers are superstitious, knowing that they have foxes, they must not think that they are crazy.

If you don't raise rabbits, otter rabbit fur is also valuable, and the main rabbit eats grass, all over the mountains.

As for the more valuable mink, they all grew up eating dried fruits, not to mention that they can't afford to raise them, and the common people can't afford to wear them for a while, so it's really better to raise rabbits.

Jiang Xiaochi had a small abacus in his heart, and his stomach was half full.

People are like this, when they have food in their stomachs, they are easy to be cheap.

Jiang Xiaochi: "This roasted wheat, that is, the onion in it is almost there, not to mention the white skin, the meat is thin and not tasteful, if you can use the purple skin, the taste will definitely be stronger." Needless to say, it must be the one in charge of procurement, and the yellow skin without purple skin is fine! ”

After burying the onions, Jiang Xiaochi felt that they had not been buried in place: "Don't say that the onions are not selected, and the taste of the green onions is not good, if the taste of the green onions is a little more positive, it can also make up for the shortcomings of the onions."

The Uncle Niu in your mouth is estimated to have inherited the craft of mixing stuffing, and as for the selection of materials, it is foolish. ”

"That little girl, I asked you where you could buy purple onions, and I would love to taste the taste of purple onions you said."

Jiang Xiaochi looked up, and saw that it was a round-faced old man in a Mao suit who spoke, with gray hair and a festive double chin, and the whole person looked very kind.

Da Shunzi's eyes lit up, and he stood up from the chair: "Uncle Niu, I thought you weren't in the store today." ”

As soon as Jiang Xiaochi and Song heard that it was the legendary Uncle Niu, he immediately got up from the chair to show respect.

Uncle Niu smiled innocently, leaked a mouthful of neat little white teeth, and motioned for everyone to sit and continue eating.

Jiang Xiaochi thought that his big yellow tooth board had just said bad things about others, and he was embarrassed to speak.

Uncle Niu: "Little girl, you go on, I've heard of it for the first time." If I could buy it, I'd love to try it. ”

Jiang Xiaochi smiled apologetically: "This is difficult, I have only eaten purple onions, and it is really a bit difficult to buy them."

However, good green onions are easy to do, and my green onions taste right, but they are still smaller, and they are more than shallots.

However, from the green onion to the green onion, it is guaranteed to be no worse than the green onion of Zhangqiu. The spicy taste is slightly light, slightly dewy and sweet, crisp and tender, and it must be the best among the green onions. ”

Jiang Xiaochi is young, and he looks even smaller when he is thin, even if he says that the sky is falling, Uncle Niu only plays haha as a child, and he doesn't take it to heart.

But there is one point: the lack of materials, and the underdevelopment of warehousing and freight, Jiang Xiaochi also mentioned the idea of green onions.

talked so eloquently at a young age, although his tone was bigger, Uncle Niu liked the little girl in front of him very much.

Uncle Niu: "Little girl, tell me again, why do your green onions taste good, are the green onions good, or are the fertilizers you apply better?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi thought about it: Why is it so good, it's all because of the water that has been poured into the spiritual spring space. But this can't be moved to the table, and you can't talk about it if you kill it.

"The green onions are definitely good, I fertilize them diligently, plus my family's water is good, and the village is not a well, and the taste of the green onions is definitely different."

Jiang Xiaochi put his hand into the basket, and by the way, he reached into the space and pulled out a handful of shallots.

Da Shunzi was puzzled: "Gluttonous girl, why do you still have green onions in your basket!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi was embarrassed: "Originally, I ate bread, but I didn't think of eating roasted wheat." "Xin Qi brought a basket with him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pull out the green onions from his shoes like a trick.

The two children were so confused, they didn't think about it anymore and didn't ask much.

Master Niu took the shallots and saw that the green onions were still muddy, and the shallots that had been tossed for most of the day were still so branched. The quality of the light is so good, I don't know if the taste is as miraculous as Jiang Xiaochi said.

Uncle Niu didn't have a shelf, so he peeled a shallot and put it in his mouth and tasted it: the spicy taste was slightly light, slightly sweet, crisp and delicious, and it was really the same as the taste described by Jiang Xiaochi. It's a pity that the light and it goes into the filling, but it can be used when mixed into cold dishes.

Jiang Xiaochi knew that Uncle Niu was very satisfied with the taste of shallots just by looking at his expression. Jiang Xiaochi felt that if he sent the things in the field directly to the state-run restaurant, it would be much more convenient than selling them directly outside on the charge of speculation.

"How about Uncle Niu, there are green onions in my yard, if you think this bite is okay, I'll bring you some when I go back to the city." During the special period, Jiang Xiaochi didn't dare to mention selling words, he was too sensitive.

Uncle Niu's head shook three times, and the lower shells of both sides trembled together: "It's not good to eat Pingxia middle peasant things for nothing." The things in the field are not for nothing, if the onions in your field are so good, I will go back and make a report, and our state-run hotel will be able to collect all the green onions in your field. ”

completely follow the rhythm of Jiang Xiaochi's heart.

"That's good, I'll send you some samples tomorrow. If Uncle Niu really thinks it's appropriate, he doesn't dare to protect anything else, and I can supply the green onions in the restaurant all year round. ”

Jiang Xiaochi had a good appetite for Uncle Niu: "Little girl, you have such a big breath!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi stuffed a mouthful of roasted wheat into his mouth, and with food nourishment, his voice became three points harder: "I dare to sign a contract with you." ”

Uncle Niu dealt with such a young child for the first time: "I don't dare to sign a contract with you as a child, if the onion is really good, I have to talk to your adult when I go back." ”

"My family is just me and my grandmother, and my grandmother says that I am in charge of my family." Jiang Xiaochi's expression was affirmative, making people noncommittal.

Song Lao Er didn't do it: "Who said it, isn't there still me, the household registration has been moved!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi didn't blink his eyelids: "Those who haven't registered don't count." ”

Song Lao Er immediately drooped his face and began to drink mutton soup with his head bored.

Uncle Niu was a little confused, and Da Shunzi told Uncle Niu about how Jiang Xiaochi made meritorious contributions and how he was calculated to recruit his son-in-law.

Uncle Niu nodded: The girl and the guy are all good, but they are a little hard.

But it is indeed a bit rare for such a big girl to recruit a son-in-law, Uncle Niu saw the cold scene, and hurriedly greeted the waiter: "Xiao Wang, hurry up and add soup to a few little comrades." ”

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