Coming back from the Feilong wonton shop, Li Chuanshui did not stop.

As soon as he got on the bus home, Li Chuanshui immediately took out his notebook and filled in all the secret recipes of the Feilong Wonton Shop, and then he kept fine-tuning the proportion of those seasonings according to the taste of the wontons, and finally came up with a more satisfactory plan.

After having a plan, the first thing Li Chuan's underwater car did was to travel around the major vegetable markets to buy and sell raw materials, buy at least two or three catties of each material, and then buy an extremely accurate balance scale, and take out the home to carefully distribute all kinds of freshest raw materials like weighing gold.

In the end, Li Chuanshui successfully made a kind of fresh shrimp and pork raw filling, the color and taste of this filling are basically the same as the taste of the raw filling in the wonton shop in Li Chuanshui's mind, but what kind of effect can be achieved with this filling, Li Chuanshui is not completely sure.

Everything, after the filling becomes a ravioli.

With a sense of apprehension, Li Chuanshui and noodles, and then filled the wonton filling according to the proportion in his memory, carefully made twelve wontons, followed by preparing water, soup, potting, boiling, closing the fire, and baking.

Everything is the same as the reverse transcription recipe in the mind, and the process seems to be a repetition of Zheng Xiaolu's graceful posture in Li Chuanshui's rented house.

After the production was over, Li Chuanshui put the wonton in his mouth with anticipation, and then chewed it carefully.

When the moment of the wonton wrapper breaking, that familiar smell quickly fills Li Chuanshui's taste buds, pork, shrimp, carrots, celery...... A variety of spices are mixed up to create an extremely rare and just right amount of deliciousness.

Following the delicacy of this replica, Li Chuanshui once again enjoyed this bowl of Flying Dragon Wonton, which can be called ecstasy, and then he even drank the soup together, and only then did he take a long breath of heating.

After stopping, Li Chuanshui was naturally very satisfied with his harvest today, not only because of the success of the replication of the wontons in the Feilong Wonton Shop, but also because his "reverse fire" finally came in handy.

After "eating difficulties", Li Chuanshui excitedly said to Xiao Jiu'er: "Wonton is too regional, the reason why the wontons in the Feilong Wonton Shop dare to sell so expensive is because he has a legend, and it caters to our local taste, this kind of catering is the most terrible, it can capture the taste buds of the locals, and this is the reason why the people here can't stop wanting this bowl of wontons." ”

"That's right!" Xiao Jiu'er also said excitedly: "With this wonton secret recipe, Liu Fengzi's craftsmanship will definitely improve completely, but this is also a little sorry for that Miss Zheng, who kindly let you in to eat wontons, but you stole all the skills of others and squeezed them dry, and you also had to sell them for money." ”

Listening to Jiu'er's words, Li Chuanshui shook his hand and said, "In the words of our students...... It's not stealing, it's learning! And I use these means to help people, if there is no secret recipe for this ravioli, the daughter of Liu Fengzi's family will definitely die. ”

"Cut!" Xiao Jiu'er said disdainfully: "Qubble." ”

Even though Xiao Jiu'er was using words to stimulate Li Chuanshui, Li could tell that she was very happy to learn this third recipe.

After all, it's a common victory for all.

After saying those ridiculous words, Xiao Jiu'er asked Li Chuanshui again: "This time there is a secret recipe that sells for a lot of money, but the reputation of that Liu Fengzi's shop is still very stinky!" What to do? ”

Asked, Li Chuanshui thought for a while, and then told Jiu'er: "In fact, if you go to prison, it can be a bad thing or a good thing, you only need some marketing skills, I have studied finance and marketing, I will deal with it, and tomorrow you will see me......"

At eight o'clock the next morning, Li Chuanshui arrived at the Xiaohong fast food restaurant near the parking lot as promised.

When Li Chuanshui came to the fast food restaurant, it was still empty, and only the owner Liu Fengzi and his family were eager to wear it, waiting for Li Chuanshui's arrival.

No matter what, this "chairman of the nine mouths industry" who fell from the sky is also Liu Fengzi's only hope in his adversity life, so watching Li Chuanshui's return and return, Liu Fengzi still has a full expectation and smile on his face.

After that, Liu Fengzi was excited, and said to Li Chuanshui as if he had seen a savior, since he left yesterday, no one had come to this store, and he just begged to hurry up and save his life.

Hearing this, Li Chuanshui immediately took out the recipe he had prepared for a long time, and then said to Liu Fengzi's wife: "You buy things according to the recipe on this recipe, don't be stingy with money, and the best things should be!" The freshest! The flour should be the strongest dumpling powder, and the most important thing is the shrimp, which must be 'green' and not 'red'! ”

After Li Chuanshui finished saying these instructions, he emphasized to Liu Fengzi's family: "Also, this recipe is the only thing for you to live in the future, I will only give you this one, if you pass it on, then the things made will no longer be able to sell at a price, and when the time comes, you will be poor in donkey skills, don't come to me again." ”

Listening to Li Chuanshui's serious instructions, Liu Fengzi's family said in a panic that they must be, as if what they had in their hands was not a recipe, but a life-saving prescription.

After the words were instructed, Liu Fengzi's woman went to buy raw materials, and Li Chuanshui continued to Liu Fengzi: "Do you have any familiar guests and friends in the vicinity?" More is better? ”

Seeing this, Liu Fengzi frowned and said, "This ...... I used to deliver food to people who worked near the parking lot, and I had some. ”

"That's good!" Li Chuanshui instructed: "You call them one by one now, and say that your restaurant will reopen with a big reward, and as long as you come to eat at noon, you will give a free wonton, and you will never charge money." ”

"Free delivery?!" Liu Fengzi's hands trembled when he heard this: "What kind of money do you earn for free?!" ”

Listening to Liu Fengzi's entanglement, Li Chuanshui said very helplessly: "You! No wonder you will enter the game, haven't you heard that you can't bear the wolf of the child? Now that you have such a bad reputation, who will come to you to eat wontons if you don't have it for free! If you want to live, fight quickly. ”

Listening to Li Chuanshui's drink, Liu Fengzi, who knew that there was no way out, picked up the phone and called his former customers one by one.

Before and after, Liu Fengzi made more than 100 phone calls to go out, but the effect of these calls was really not flattering, some prevaricated, some scolded, some laughed, and almost no one confirmed that they would come to his restaurant to eat this free ravioli.

When the phone calls were finished, Liu Fengzi sighed and put down the phone, and then he said: "It's all called, I don't see any hope." ”

"What's the hurry!" Li Chuanshui checked the vegetables and meat he bought, and said to Liu Fengzi as if he was fine: "The dish is good, hurry up and make wontons according to my secret recipe." Remember! Strictly follow the secret recipe and don't go wrong. Let's make less in the morning and make a ...... first Fifty servings. ”

Listening to Li Chuanshui's order, Liu Fengzi, who had been lost into a ball, didn't even reply, and was making wontons with a "dead horse doctor" expression and state throughout the whole process, and a few times, he even muttered in a low voice: "The broken wontons for five yuan are only two hundred and five when they are all sold, and I think about three thousand a day...... Pipe dream. ”

Li Chuanshui, who heard those words, didn't refute anything, but he couldn't help but think that if Liu Fengzi knew that the wontons in his hand were actually "white geese" that could only lay golden eggs, he didn't know what his expression would be.