Chapter 8: Selling Recipes (2)

Mu Chen added a fire to the hot water on the stove and waited quietly for the hot water to boil.

After a cup of tea, Mu Chen poured boiling water into a wooden basin, and the bamboo shoots were poured into it to soak, and when Mu Chen felt that the astringency was almost gone, he added some cold water to the bamboo shoots and fished them out and put them on the cutting board.

Mu Chen washed the bamboo shoots and cut them into about the same size for later use.

Mu Chen first poured some oil into the pot, put ginger and garlic and fried it to let the smell come out, the pork belly was poured in and then fried, Mu Chen fried for a minute and then added dried chili peppers, stir-fried the pork belly until fragrant, and after stir-frying, Mu Chen poured the bamboo shoots into it, added salt and then stir-fried.

After the fragrance came out, Mu Chen put the fried meat with bamboo shoots on a plate filled with meat.

A series of actions are fluid and indescribably beautiful, provided that you ignore the shabby clothes and the long-term malnourished complexion.

Mu Jun secretly sighed when did his sister become so powerful.

Then Mu Chen came out of the kitchen, and Mu Jun also came out, the bamboo shoots were not used up, and there were almost two catties!

Walked to the lobby, the shopkeeper looked at the account book at the counter, Mu Chen's bamboo shoot fried meat has an indescribable fragrance, too many fragrances are mixed in the kitchen, it is not very obvious, there are no guests in the lobby at present, and the fragrance of bamboo shoot fried meat is especially obvious.

Mu Chen put the fried meat with bamboo shoots on a table, and the shopkeeper had a sharp nose and had already smelled the smell.

"The shopkeeper tastes this dish and sees if it has the appetite."

Mu Chen sat on the chair next to him, and Mu Jun, who was the little tail, also sat down.

The shopkeeper took a pair of chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of dried bamboo shoots in his mouth and tasted it, some surprised that Mu Chen was able to make such a good taste of sour and astringent bamboo shoots, and then sandwiched a piece of pork belly and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully, after tasting it, the shopkeeper couldn't believe that the original meat could be made so delicious, if Gui Keju could have such a dish, the business would definitely be better than before.

"Girl, how about I give you fifty taels of silver for this recipe?"

There is no restaurant in the town that can compare with the price offered by our restaurant.

"According to the shopkeeper, fifty taels of silver is fifty taels of silver, I should write a recipe, and let the chef make this dish according to the recipe."

Mu Chen silently calculated in his heart that fifty taels of silver is equal to fifty thousand coppers, which is enough for ordinary people's families for five years, but this money is not enough for her at all, her ambition is not here, she wants to be the richest man.

"Standing, come one, go to the counter and get a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and listen to the girl." The shopkeeper called Xiao Er to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, looked at Mu Chen's outfit, and added a thoughtful sentence to listen to Mu Chen.

Xiao Er's pen, ink, paper and inkstone came quickly, and it was immediately placed on the table in front of Mu Chen.

"Girl, you say, I remember the recipes."

The shopkeeper picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in the ink that had been sharpened on the counter, and prepared to write a recipe.

Mu Chen hurriedly said: "Two taels of pork belly ......"

Soon the recipe was written, and Mu Chen and the shopkeeper made a settlement.

"Shopkeeper, look at the bamboo shoots on the top of the recipe I sell, can I sell some to you directly?"

After finishing the recipe, Mu Chen mentioned bamboo shoots, this is the time to eat bamboo shoots, and after this time, only bamboo shoots are dried.

"The girl will sell some to our restaurant, and no one will sell bamboo shoots for the time being."

The shopkeeper is very talkative, no one used to eat bamboo shoots, but now some people eat them, but no one sells them, and some people sell them just right.