Volume 1 Hundred Ghosts Chapter 9 Stalls Early
readx;? The morning at the breakfast stall is steaming, and people sit in front of the small stalls to eat hot pasta and welcome the day off. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I promised Lin Miaomiao to invite her to breakfast and would not break her promise, although I am still penniless, but, people with skills are hungry to death - I have helped the old pervert make breakfast for more than ten years, and my skills in making steamed buns and dumplings are first-class!
"Hey, what are you going to invite me to eat?" Lin Miaomiao looked expectant. "If I don't eat it at the stall, I've been eating it for a year, and I'm tired of it, and Miss Ben won't accept it if I don't have any new ideas. Lin Miaomiao threatened.
You say this little girl is really hard to serve, but, hehe, look at you!
"Uncle, let's discuss something, I didn't bring any money today, but I can help you pack the buns, and after you wrap them, you can divide a few of them with me, okay?" I said with the boss of the breakfast stall with a twisted face.
"Hey, what's the trouble? Take credit first, uncle is still afraid that you owe me money for these buns?" It was the morning, and the uncle was also busy and out of appearance, his hands were not working, and the smile on his face did not stop, and he said to me happily. "If you want to eat, you can take it yourself, and it doesn't matter if you don't have money now. ”
Uncle can be said to be a sincere person, but I don't think I can take advantage of the uncle, besides, Lin Miaomiao said that it is not okay to have no new ideas.
"It's okay, uncle, just let me help you. I rolled up my sleeves, washed my hands, and pulled over a ball of mezi (divided dough) "You can't eat white food, no." ”
"Eh, will you?" Before the uncle could finish speaking, the dough in my hand had turned into a standard eighteen-fold Goubuli bun. "Yo, I can't see it, I'm still a connoisseur, but young man, my buns should be like yours, don't say if it's enough time, but I won't make much money - one of your buns is enough for me to wrap two!"
Isn't it? I'm used to giving old perverts bags in the broken temple, and I don't think about the cost at all. I blushed, "Uncle, you can keep it for yourself!"
"Hehe, young man, you can keep it for yourself, so help the uncle make a drawer of buns, and the uncle will invite you to eat this breakfast." Uncle said cheerfully.
"Thank you, uncle, but I have a friend who doesn't know how to make buns. I was embarrassed.
"Hey, isn't your friend Lin Miaomiao? I'm more familiar than you, and I still live in someone else's house!" the uncle said while working neatly, "The little girl is a good person, not only gave me the utility room to put these guys for free, but also cheapened the rent by hundreds of hundreds, you know, where can I rent a floor with this money?"
Good guy, it turns out that the uncle is Lin Miaomiao's tenant, probably from the aunt who came out yesterday, (Lin Miaomiao said, there is a good friend of hers living on the second floor) No wonder it is so easy to talk. I thought the city could now take credit at will?
"Then you're welcome, uncle, I'll help you pack two drawers!"
"Okay, alas, whose tofu brain?" the uncle is very busy, and he can see that business here is very good.
My hands and feet are very quick, and I quickly wrapped two drawers of steamed buns, and I also specially wrapped two vegetarian fillings for myself. The uncle put the buns on the steamer, and I was not idle, and continued to help the uncle. After a while, the buns are cooked.
"Young man, is it okay, learn to cook?" the uncle finally got a little free, wiped his sweat with a towel, gave me a thumbs up, and praised. "There are fewer and fewer hard-working lads like you. ”
"Hehe, Uncle Xie, I'm not a cook, I've just worked for my family, and I'm just skilled, aren't the children of poor families in charge of the house?" I rubbed my hands, intending to rub the noodles on my hands. "Uncle doesn't think I'm eating too much. ”
"Hahaha, it's okay for a good guy at this age to eat less? I think Uncle back then, such a bun could eat half a drawer. Uncle said as he filled me a bowl of tofu brain. "Come, eat more, uncle likes to see young people willing to cook and eat! It's better to be lazy than to be lazy." ”
Uncle is a refreshing boss, and without saying a word, he served me and Lin Miaomiao a big bowl of tofu brain, (don't ask me if it's sweet or salty, anyway, I can't eat sweet tofu brain, and I'm from the south...... I also brought up the first stuffed bun I made.
"That's what you said about inviting me to eat?" Lin Miaomiao had a black line, "It seems that people still let you work because of my face, right?"
"Don't worry about those details, at least each of these buns is hand-wrapped by me. "I picked up a vegetarian bun and swallowed it in three or two bites, and I always eat very happily.
"What's so special? Aren't they all buns?" Lin Miaomiao frowned, "I eat this every day, I'm tired of it." ”
After all, Lin Miaomiao is still very face-saving, and she took a hard bite of the double-filled bun. The juice ran down the mouth.
"Hey, this bun is different from the uncle's bun?" Lin Miaomiao said in surprise, "It seems that the skin is more bitten than the uncle's, but this meat is also a little too much." ”
My sister always eats not too greasy, but the old pervert is different, even if I don't have the foreskin on the outside of the meat, he can eat it with relish.
"That's, can I Yin Zheng'an make the same thing as ordinary people?" I said proudly, I have processed this bun skin, since the old pervert taught me the softness of Tai Chi, I have applied this skill to life - kneading dough! The dough kneaded with soft strength has no holes, so the taste is particularly good, just like fish tofu.
"Yo, Lao Wang, your buns today are not the same as before. "The steamed buns are also on other tables, and some regular customers know that this is not the uncle's craft when they taste it.
"What's wrong, what's wrong? I'll try it. "Uncle thought something had happened to me, so he hurriedly ran over to apologize.
"You can taste it, don't talk about it!" the familiar guest ate the bun in three or two bites, "Your bun today is too delicious." ”
The uncle stood awkwardly in front of the familiar guest, pointed at me, and said, "Today is the bun of this posterity, but it is not my craft, I thought that his bun is not your taste?"
"I know, Lao Wang, don't hurry up and ask a few hands. The regular customer swallowed another bun as he spoke. "If you have this skill, the business will be several times greater!"
"Uncle Wang, don't ask, I have this kung fu in my hands, I have practiced it since I was a child, and you can't learn it. I scratched my head and said embarrassedly, "But I can give you a few recipes for the filling, you can try it, and if you can improve it, I'll repay you for this meal sooner." ”
I copied a slip of paper and wrote a few recipes for bun filling, and this recipe is still thanks to the old pervert. He ate the first time I cooked, threw up for three days and three nights, and when he recovered, he gave me a recipe, which was also a recipe.
"Hey, what's the value of a few steamed buns? Young man, if you like it, you can eat it here every day! Uncle Wang took the note and patted his chest and said. "I'll tell you the truth, your uncle and I are not serious cooks, and that's it, your recipe has helped me a lot."
Lin Miaomiao is a girl after all, she finished eating the double-filled bun while I was talking to my uncle, and I was full after drinking half a bowl of tofu brain, and sat quietly listening to me and my uncle's nonsense. As soon as I saw this, I was able to eat faster. Soon, I also finished eating.
"Uncle, let's go first. "I said hello to Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang is not easy, and he has no time to talk to me at all.
"Eh, go slowly, come over tomorrow to try the recipe you gave me, give me some advice, and I will invite you to eat steamed buns. Uncle took the time to raise his head and say hello to me. "Miao Miao, your boyfriend is good!"
"He's not my boyfriend. Lin Miaomiao stomped her feet, blushed and said, "Uncle, don't talk nonsense, be careful that I add your rent." ”
"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, hehe, uncle understands. After Uncle Wang finished speaking, he lowered his head and went to work again, and Lin Miao stepped on my feet fiercely angrily.
"It's all your fault!" the little girl exasperated.
"What's the matter with me? How versatile am I? I still feel at a loss!"
"Shameless," Lin Miaomiao said.
Me: "I'm not going to do this if I want to be faced." ”
Lin Miaomiao: "......"
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