[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The rhythmic sound of "click, click" sounded on the streets of Lotus Bridge early in the morning. The special sound attracted passers-by to follow the sound and watch.

The man struck a whole piece of meat with a mallet.

"Click, click!"

The onlookers were curious about the man's movements. Beat meat with a mallet, what is this to do? I guess it's a delirious person.

There are many people walking, and there are many people coming to see. They came and went, but the number of people did not decrease.

It was noticed that under the man's persistent thrashing, the pieces of flesh became thinner and gradually became velvet.

Gradually, they were attracted by his strange methods.

While the man was beating the meat wool, two fingers of his left hand stretched out and kept turning the meat wool. As the pieces of meat thinned, the thrashing became faster and faster, and the left hand was only telescopic for a moment.

He's been pounding all the time, what the hell is he going to do? The pieces of meat have become minced meat, and no one knows what he is going to do. Everyone was curious to see what to do in the end.

It was only after knowing that after beating for a long time, the meat wool had completely turned into minced meat, and the man stopped. Mix the smashed minced meat with flour and roll it out on a cutting board.

It's fresh! This was the first time they had seen minced meat and flour rolled into a crust.

"Wow!"

The onlookers couldn't help but scream.

Just a little minced meat, mixed with flour, is just a palm-sized thing, and in the man's back and forth rolling, it is actually rolled into a dough the size of nearly half a board.

Someone standing close to him leaned over to take a look, and it was about as thin as paper.

That's the craft, I don't have to say!

But that's it. The man didn't stop, he continued to roll until it was about the size of a board, then he took off the skin and put it on a shelf behind him.

The onlookers couldn't help but be curious about what the men made, and no one left, and slowly, more and more people gathered here. The front blocks the back, and the back stands on tiptoe and stretches its neck to cover the back. Everyone wants to know what that's doing, but most people don't.

The little girl beside the man was cooking the pot, and gradually, people smelled the broth, and after that, everyone knew that this was a stall selling food.

The people in front saw the man's craftsmanship and wanted to taste what it was, and it would take such a great deal of effort.

The people in the back smelled the broth and wanted to taste what it was, and so many people gathered around.

The man took the rolled out dough as thin as a piece of paper off the shelf, cut it into two-inch square pieces, and took out the already plated stuffing from the drawer under the cutting board, and wrapped it up quickly.

"Oh my God!"

"It's too fast!"

"How did you get it!"

With the movement of the man's hand, the onlookers let out bursts of exclamation.

The previous silence was broken with the man's movements, humming far away.

It's really a good craft, I've never seen anyone make wontons so fast.

A stack of skins was placed in his hands, and he didn't know how he separated each skin, and he couldn't see the movements in his hands. I only know that when the right hand falls together, the left hand is wrapped between one and the other. I don't know how he threw it away, but he knew that it only took a moment to wrap up so many skins.

High! It's really high!

Careful people found that this thing was made like a ravioli. But even the people who usually set up wonton stalls have never seen anyone who moves so fast.

"Boss, come have a bowl!"

"I want it too!"

"Me too!"

The man's virtuosity clearly appealed to the taste buds of onlookers, who rushed to try this different wonton.

The man didn't speak, just went about his business.

The little girl who burned the fire stood up and smiled sweetly: "Don't be busy yet. The water will turn on in a moment. ”

The little girl's sweet smile was a good recipe, and everyone's enthusiasm was transferred to the pot of boiling water that had not yet moved. The hot eyes seem to boil the water.

Time is always so fast for people living in Nanjing, they have to rush to do things every day, make more money, so that they can live in this flowery city of Nanjing. So, they move fast.

Now, however, the people here don't seem to be thinking about that, and they are waiting patiently. Wait for the water in the pot to boil.

Someone couldn't help it anymore and stretched out his hand to try it on the lid of the pot. Watching him withdraw his hand and stretch it out again, as he withdrew his hand faster and faster, the people who had been waiting for a long time began to stir.

The water in the pot finally boiled.

The man quickly threw the wonton into it, but immediately put it out between the tumbles. There was nothing in the bowl for the ravioli. It's just that the soup is poured into a bowl from another pot that has already smelled of meat, and finally sprinkled with a pinch of chopped green onions.

"Thanks to your patronage, a bowl of five cents, a bowl of ten."

A bowl of five cents!

It's a bit expensive.

But even if it's expensive, someone still grabs it.

There were not enough seats in the men's stall, and besides, he only sold eight bowls at a time, and only after the group of people sitting at the small table had finished eating, he would make the next eight bowls.

Those who eat are happy, and those who are waiting keep urging. They always complain about the slow pace of eating, and they complain about waiting for someone to urge them.

"Boss, another bowl!"

It's a pity that even if he asks for more, the man still only sells one bowl per person. Please leave when you are done eating. Later, without the boss's words, the people who were waiting had already driven away those who were going to have another bowl.

On this morning, the most lively thing here in Lotus Bridge is this newcomer to buy wontons. The production is novel, the taste is first-class, that is, the soup has already drifted over half of the lotus bridge.

It's just that the boss said that this thing is not called a ravioli, but a meat swallow! What a strange thing.

"Shopkeeper, please eat!" Rui Xue brought a bowl of meat swallows to the shopkeeper and invited him to eat.

The shopkeeper was obviously looking forward to it: "I saw a lot of people around here early in the morning, it turned out to be you." He pointed to Wang Jiu, who was still beating the minced meat, and said, "This is the ...... Your dad? ”

Ruixue nodded happily. Dad's craftsmanship is good, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention, even if there are only ten meat swallows in a bowl, and it costs five cents a bowl, there are still so many people who can eat it.

"Shopkeeper, you're right. I'm not afraid of being expensive, I'm just afraid that it's not delicious! ”

She now truly understood the meaning of the shopkeeper's words.

The shopkeeper smiled. Taste this strange wonton - meat swallow. The crystal clear skin, the color is like jade, soft and smooth in the mouth, tough and strong, it is really delicious.

The gluttonous worms in his stomach had already hooked up, but unfortunately, he was too late to come and waited until now to eat his mouth.

Rui Xue turned around and pointed to Wang Jiu: "Dad, this is the shopkeeper who instructed me that day." By the way, shopkeeper, what is your surname? Introducing the shopkeeper to Wang Jiuzhi, Rui Xue remembered that she didn't know what the shopkeeper's surname was.

"My surname is Shang, and my name is Shang Kesheng."

Wang Jiuzhi, who had finally finished a busy section, rubbed his hands and walked to the shopkeeper: "Listen to Ruixue, I did business a few days ago thanks to your guidance." I thank you! ”

"I still need something delicious. Boss, you don't have to say anything about your craft! Shang Kesheng gave Wang Jiu a thumbs up, no wonder this little girl did good things at a young age, it turned out that there was still a master.

Wang Jiuzhi was accustomed to hearing others praise his craftsmanship, so he just smiled and said to Shang Kesheng very sincerely, "Shopkeeper Shang, if you want to eat, you don't have to be like these people, just go to the front and say something." ”

"You're not afraid of these people beating me. I come every day. ”

Rui Xue took the time to say with a smile: "Come every day, you are not afraid of getting tired of eating!" "No matter how delicious things are, you can't help but eat them every day.

"How can you get tired of eating such delicious things every day?"

Wang Jiuzhi said a few words to Shang Kesheng, then turned to the others: "There are still more than 30 bowls, don't wait, don't wait, I won't sell them today." ”

"What, what, why?"

The people in the top 30 are excited that they can still eat, and the people behind can't help but complain.

"How can you do it for half a day."

Wang Jiuzhi said apologetically: "I'm sorry." I thought that no one would eat it on a hot day, so the materials were not prepared. Please come back tomorrow. ”

"Go buy it. We're just waiting here. ”

"What kind of meat do you want, ask Eiji on the street to bring it to you."

Wang Jiuzhi waved his fingers again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come again tomorrow." ”

Shang Kesheng looked at Wang Jiuzhi and kept asking everyone to go back.

This person is different from those small businessmen, very different. In order to do more business, the people who set up the stalls will stay for a long time and sell as many things as they can.

It's like he never pushes a deal out. But today he met a general business, no! It was the money sent to the door that pushed it out.

That's weird!

Shang Kesheng was silent.

He slowly finished the soup and said meaningfully: "This thing can have a shop to sell, it must be much better than this small stall!" ”

Wang Jiuzhi just smiled and didn't speak. He instructed Rui Xue to pack the dishes and chopsticks that those people had eaten into a basket prepared in advance, and then cleaned up his own stall.

Wrong!

"I see!"

Shang Kesheng suddenly shouted. The loud voice startled the people around them, and they looked at this person who behaved abnormally in puzzlement, some with disgust, some confused, and some weird.

"What do you understand?" Rui Xue looked at Shang Kesheng curiously, why did he suddenly call out such a sentence and understand something?

Shang Kesheng gave himself a look of annoyance. He didn't understand such a simple truth. Scarcity is expensive! It's the same as the spices and gems of the South Seas, and it's the same as Korean ginseng.

Those are just external reasons, and that's what is perceived.

It's not that he didn't do it, but he deliberately didn't do it, in order to arouse the interest of others, in order to sell more meat swallows in the future.

If you eat it, you will come back if you don't enjoy it; What I didn't eat, I would come back tomorrow in order to eat, and they would come very early; In order to eat, the more people will come to wait here, and the more and more people will know that the food he sells here is delicious.

Even if there is less to sell in a day, the number of people who come here to eat will only increase.

It's really a good strategy, a good strategy.

Yes, yes!

Business can do the same. He wanted to hurry back: "Master, don't make a shop, just do it!" ”

Rui Xue was confused when she heard Shang Kesheng's words, what is this? All he wants to understand is not to sell this in a shop??

Wang Jiuzhi understood, he smiled slightly, and asked Rui Xue to carry the basket home.

"Boss, when is it coming tomorrow? I'm waiting! ”

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Meat swallow: Fuzhou style snack. It is also called Taiping Yan. Because it is shaped like a flying swallow, it is called a meat swallow. The shape is somewhat similar to that of a ravioli. But the skin is made from meat and sweet potato powder. When you go to Fuzhou, you must eat fish balls, eat pot side paste, and eat meat swallows.

Because it was very similar to ravioli, it was opened separately.

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