Chapter 132: The Past
"So there are so many people waiting for the private room?" An Wan was a little surprised.
That little guy was originally the leader of another big hotel, and he entertained almost all the guests in Jincheng, so he also had a lot of theoretical experience in this area.
"Miss An, your hotel was unveiled by the Holy Lord himself!" He made an exaggerated expression of praise: "And the word 'Yuanju Pavilion' is also a royal pen!" ”
"Whether it's either of these two things, you can easily elevate your hotel to a hotel where every powerful family in Jincheng will come," the little servant continued: "Whether it is for the sake of the prince or His Majesty's face, they will come over to spend some time and express their attitudes." ”
"I see." An Juan thought that the little girl's speech was very interesting, so she tilted her head and smiled: "I didn't expect there to be so many twists and turns in this group of people." ”
Seeing An Juan smiling on her face, but in fact, there was a little confusion in her eyes, Luo Yelin hurriedly stepped forward to comfort: "Juan'er, you don't need to think about these things, just continue to run your hotel well and make it bigger and better, and I will take care of the rest." ”
"Whether it's because of my identity or the length of time I've been immersed in officialdom, it's the best choice for me to come forward." Luo Yelin stared at An Juan tightly.
"It's fine." An Juan hesitated for a moment, but nodded seriously: "Of course, I won't stay in the house all the time and not go out, as long as I have the opportunity, I will try my best to deal with some things by myself, so that I can get more and better experience." ”
Originally, Luo Yelin's idea was to take care of the external business of Yuanju Pavilion, so that An Ju could study cooking with peace of mind.
But now that he heard An Juan's thoughts, his attitude changed significantly: "Juan'er, you have this thought, I will definitely try to help you." ”
The two of them don't have any love words in your comings and goings, but it still makes the little guy who has been watching from the side sweet and painful.
In this case, the little guy hardly needed to think about it, so he found an excuse to retreat and give up this small space to An Juan and Luo Yelin.
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The scale of Yuanju Pavilion is getting bigger and bigger, and An Ju later found several accounting offices to help calculate the income of Yuanju Pavilion.
Whenever someone wants to eat with friends in Jincheng, the first thing that comes to mind is always the beautiful taste of Yuanjuge.
And most of the outsiders come for the hotel with the inscription of the imperial pen.
In addition to being busy, An Juan missed these old friends who had been with her, so she found a fairly free time and cooked to make a fried sauce noodle for everyone.
It just so happens that today's temperature is not low, and it is too hot to eat noodle soup, so it is just right to make a fried noodle soup.
Many people know how to make this kind of thing, and each has its own method, and the final taste is different.
Nie Ying was very curious about what An Juan's favorite ingredients were, so instead of rushing to cook today, she sat on the chair next to the stone table with everyone, waiting for the moment when the final fried noodles were served.
An Juan first boiled a pot of water, threw the cleaned soybean sprouts into it after the water boiled, took it out after almost two or three minutes of scalding, passed it through cold water, and put it aside for later use.
Then she took another pot, poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, and when the oil was about four or five percent hot, she poured the pork filling she bought from the vegetable market into it.
After stirring the pork filling a few times, An Juan picked up the ingredient bowl next to her, poured the minced ginger from the bowl into it, and stir-fried it with the minced meat.
Although pork is used, the pork still has a faint fishy smell, and minced ginger can remove the smell well, so it must be indispensable in the process of stir-frying meat.
Then, An Juan continued to stir-fry the pork filling until the pot exuded an obvious aroma of meat, and the color of the minced meat was slightly pale when she looked closely, and then poured the bean paste next to it.
At this time, the meat filling that originally looked a little dry in the pot turned into a slimy pot, but it was appetizing from the color to the taste.
The sauce made by the family was a little too thick, and An Wan stirred it a few times, but still scooped more than half a bowl of water from the side and poured it into it.
After boiling for a while, she added a handful of heat and poured the dried tofu into small cubes.
When the color of the meat sauce gradually became consistent, An Juan dipped a little meat sauce with a small spoon, tasted the taste a little, and then added a little salt to it.
Wait a little longer for the bolognese sauce to be ready.
An Juan poured it into the basin, and in the process of flowing, a salty fragrance exclusive to the meat sauce filled the entire courtyard, making everyone present a little nervous.
Make the sauce of the jajangmyeon and take out the noodles that have just been in for a while.
Glancing back at the number of people in the courtyard and their respective genders, An Wan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't directly serve noodles to them according to his own ideas, but directly put the basin on the table next to him: "Look at Sheng yourself." ”
After getting Anwan, everyone stepped forward, picked the noodles with a bowl and plate, and poured sauce on them.
The advantage of making fried noodles at home is here, unlike the boss who sells fried noodles outside, the amount of sauce given is a certain amount, and you can serve it at home at will, and eat as much as you like.
An Juan watched Song Qin rush forward and put the noodles and fried sauce on the plate, the color was a little monotonous.
"I'm going to cut some cucumbers." She turned around and was about to look for the cucumber.
At this time, Nie Ying stopped her: "Miss An, rest first, I'll go." ”
Just let An Juan do the noodle thing, after all, everyone's taste is different.
If he had cut the cucumber and let An Juan do it himself, it would be estimated that the eyes of Prince Ye beside him would have killed him.
Nie Ying shrunk her neck and stepped forward, went to take the cucumber to the kitchen, quickly sliced it on the cutting board, then cut it into shreds, and served it on a plate.
The taste of jajangmyeon is very good, not only because of the time and degree of the noodles are just right, but also because of the taste of jajangmyeon and the tempting aroma of meat.
Coupled with the refreshing gherkins, it is really delicious in the world.
Nie Ying used the small cucumbers grown in Anjuan's space, so the taste was very different from what was sold outside, and when the cucumber shreds were put into the fried noodles, the taste of the fried noodles was obviously several places higher because of it.
A few people ate a large pot of jajangmyein like a whirlwind.
Fortunately, An Juan estimated in advance and increased the portion, so that she did not end up with an ending where everyone could not eat enough.
Eating a bowl of noodles, everyone who was satisfied with their hearts all exhaled in unison.
After a dinner, everyone took advantage of the rare leisure time to chat about some topics about restaurants.
"Miss An, Yuanju Pavilion has almost become a signature shop in Jincheng now, almost all the guests who come to Jincheng have to be the first to come here for a meal, and there are countless Jincheng people who have to come and see it every day, even if it is at both ends of Jincheng." Speaking of this, Song Jian was a little emotional.
After all, he and Song Qin were the first wave of An Juan's subordinates, and they were also the ones who watched her go from nothing to the top step by step.
When the two of them were expanding the store, they received a thank you gift from An Juan, and the thank you gift seemed simple and simple at the time: it was a stake in Yuanjuge.
And now, seeing that the income of Yuanju Pavilion is getting higher and higher, what they are holding in their hands is no longer ordinary shares, but countless silver coins.
As long as they are willing, they can directly retire from the front line of the Yuanju Pavilion, buy a big house in Jincheng, hire a few servants, and live a quiet life.
It's just that when the good days come, they always unconsciously think of the past a long time ago.
Song Qin and Song Jian fell into poverty and fell to Jincheng, and the father and daughter depended on each other.
And the cause of poverty ......
Speaking of this, An Juan recalled for a long time in a bit of a trance before remembering: "You live in Fengcheng, but Qin'er's mother has been gambling and directly lost the family property, right?" ”
Regarding this sad past, in addition to the parties Song Qin and Song Jian, only An Juan knows.
I didn't expect the father and daughter, who were always diligent and diligent in the past, to have such a pitiful background, and everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but sigh, and they all cast their eyes on the two of them, wanting to see what they wanted to do when they suddenly said this experience now.
Song Qin smiled and nodded, while Song Jian hung his head a little sadly.
After a while, Song Jian gritted his teeth and said their plan: "Miss An, the two of us are rich now, and we want to go and see her mother...... Anyway, it's my wife, it's the mother of the children, we have to find ......."
Hearing their words, An Wan couldn't help but sigh.
She was worried that the father and daughter, who had a good temper in the past, would be deceived by their wife and mother, and directly gave her everything in their hands.
It just so happens that the Yuanjuge Pavilion has also been on the right track recently, and the "space-like vegetables" that Anjuan has been asking farmers to help cultivate have gradually taken shape, although the number is not much, it is enough to meet the needs of vegetables for half a month.
Since this is the case, An Juan thought about it and said directly: "Otherwise, I'll go to Fengcheng with you to have a look, it just so happens that I also want to take a field trip to see if I want to open another store in Fengcheng." ”
"Huh?" Song Qin was stunned.
However, she reacted quickly and touched her head a little embarrassed: "Sister An, we ......"
She knew that An Juan had to be with them because she wanted to watch them and prevent them from being carried away by family affection and behaving irrationally.
"Don't say it, I'm just going to go with you on the way," An Juan found a reason in time: "And I also want you to be a free guide for me, and introduce me to the situation in Fengcheng, so that I don't know anything and get dizzy." ”
Obviously, she helped them, but when it came to An Xuan's mouth, this matter became Song Qin and Song Jian helping to show her the way.
Song Qin was so moved that she couldn't say anything against it, so she could only nod heavily and firmly.
At the same time, Luo Yelin, who had been watching quietly from the side, suddenly spoke: "This king will also go with Wan'er to have a look." ”