"Boss, we also brought the Qingming fruit printing mold at home, can you see this?"

Seeing that Jiang Yu had already kneaded the dough, He Chunxiao also walked over, opened the plastic bag he was carrying, took out a few wooden molds from it, and said with a smile,

"I borrowed a few of these molds from my neighbors, and I brought them all because I saw that the patterns were very good."

Jiang Yu has no requirements for the mold, so it is enough to make a good-looking and delicious Qingming fruit, as for what pattern is printed, it doesn't matter at all.

He leaned forward and glanced at it casually, then nodded:

"Yes, if you have molds, you have to make them faster, and Sister Chunxiao needs to wash these templates, and then scald them with boiling water to disinfect them, and we will start doing them soon."

"Okay."

He Chunxiao didn't grind, and turned around to do things after answering.

Ma Guoqiang had already washed his hands, came to Jiang Yu's side with great interest, and said:

"Boss Xiao Jiang, Xiao He is still washing the printing template, so let's make some salty Qingming fruit first?"

"Okay, let's do it first, the sweet one is relatively simple, and when the others come, let them help Sister Chunxiao do it together."

Jiang Yu nodded, divided the kneaded dough into two parts, then took one of them, kneaded it into thin strips, and then used a knife to cut it into evenly sized dough.

Ma Guoqiang also does not contain a lake, Jiang Yu has not finished cutting, he has already reached out to pick up a dough and put it in the palm of his hand, the two palms of the hand together, press the dough flat, and then take it in his hand and turn it twice, the dough has become a round thin dough.

Then, Ma Guoqiang reached out and picked up the spoon, dug a spoonful of salty filling into the filling basin, put it in the middle of the dough, and then folded the two sides of the dough.

[In view of the general environment,

At this time, Jiang Yu had already cut the dough, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the Qingming fruit that Ma Guoqiang had just made, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, and praised:

"Uncle Ma has a hand, this Qingming fruit has a thin skin and a big filling, and a bulging belly, which makes people very appetizing at first glance!"

Ma Guoqiang was praised by Jiang Yu like this, and the whole person felt floating, and he said happily:

"Hey, we've been eating with this hand all our lives, if we don't have any real skills, how can we get along?"

"Amazing, in the pastry, I really have to learn from you and Sister Chunxiao."

Jiang Yu smiled at him, pulled a chair and sat down, and began to make Qingming Fruit.

"Boss Xiao Jiang is too modest, just the soup dumplings you made, I may not be able to make that taste even if I learn it for another ten years, you still learn from me?"

Ma Guoqiang is still a little self-aware in the end, he shook his head, and said with some emotion,

"I'm also old, if I'm as young as Xiao Wu or Xiao Hu, even if I pesters you with a dead face, I have to worship you as a teacher!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

When Jiang Yu heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Old Uncle Ma, aren't you just chilling me when you say this?"

The two of them were talking, and the work in their hands was not left behind, the production of this Qingming fruit, that is, the first few steps were a little cumbersome, and in the final filling and forming step, it was even simpler.

Jiang Yu and Ma Guoqiang are both experts in making pastries, whether it is making steamed buns or dumplings, the speed is not comparable to ordinary people, and making Qingming fruit is naturally not a problem.

With just these few words, there are already more than ten Qingming fruits in front of the two of them.

Not long after, the other chefs in the kitchen were also in place one after another, except for Lu Shuwu and Jia Zhibin, who were still busy with other breakfasts, and the rest of the people began to help make Qingming fruit.

Although this batch of Qingming Fruit was quite numerous, it only took an hour or two with the participation of so many chefs

That's it.

After making the Qingming fruit, Jiang Yu saw that the time was almost up, so he separated the sweet and salty Qingming fruits into the steamer and began to steam them.

In fact, the filling is fried in advance, and the dough is also steamed, and Qingming fruit can be eaten directly even if it is not steamed, but Jiang Yu considered that Qingming fruit contains a lot of glutinous rice flour, and if it is eaten cold, it can easily cause indigestion, so after thinking about it, he decided to steam it again.

No matter what, eating hot Qingming fruit in the mouth, whether it is taste or taste, is much better than eating it cold.

"Lao Jiang, how long does it take to steam this before you can eat it?"

Hu Zhihai is the most idle person in the whole kitchen.

Because he knew that the canteen would make Qingming fruit today, he came over early in the morning, but unfortunately he couldn't get his hands on it, so he could only stand aside and smell the fragrance and swallow his saliva, not to mention how difficult it was.

Seeing that Qingming Guo entered the steaming box, he couldn't help it a little, and came up and said,

"Hey, I haven't eaten Qingming fruit a few times before, my mother doesn't know how to make it at all, and all I eat is brought from home by my classmates.

This time, I'm going to eat a little more and make up for what I missed before!"

"Whenever you see something delicious, you'll come to it."

Jiang Yu glanced at him with disdain, pursed his lips and said, "Speaking of which, don't you just think you'll be embarrassed if you eat too much?"

When Hu Zhihai heard this, he laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, how can there be such a thing?"

"I can prove that there is no such thing!"

At this time, Lu Shuwu, who had already wrapped the soup in the steamer, also rested, and he said with a smile,

"The old beard is as thick as the bend of the city wall, where can he be embarrassed?"

Hu Zhihai was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and smacked him viciously:

"Thick-skinned, eat enough; Thin-skinned, can't eat! You deserve to never get something to eat every time!"

Lu Shuwu: "???"

It turns out that every time I can't grab something delicious, it's because my skin is too thin?

Hiss! It's scary to think about!

Jiang Yu was too lazy to take care of the two living treasures in the kitchen, and after resting for a few minutes, he got up and turned off the steamer.

After a while, he opened the steamer door, put on thick gloves, and came out with two small trays from inside.

In these two small trays, there are two flavors of Qingming fruit, sweet and salty, which are not very many, and they are probably just enough for the canteen staff to fill their stomachs.

As soon as the two trays were put down, a group of people surrounded them with a "bang", and they all became impatient in an instant:

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! I'll taste the salty soup for you first!"

"Taste the salty soup of a fart, you are sandwiching the sweet Qingming fruit!"

"Hold the grass! You're too much, there's not much in the first place, and you actually loaded three or four at once!"

"Leave me one! I want to taste the salty Qingming fruit!"

「……」

Although Jia Dequan is old, he is a chef after all, don't look at him on weekdays, he always puts a pair of hands behind his back, swaying slowly, and at the critical moment, he is still as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, the speed is staggeringly fast.

As soon as Jiang Yu put down the two small trays, he took the bowl and quickly sandwiched a sweet and salty Qingming fruit, and slowly walked to the corner and sat down, while watching the others shout, while starting to taste the Qingming fruit.

Jingchu, Huxiang and Zhangjiang provinces are adjacent to each other, not only the taste is similar, but the customs are also similar, such as the custom of eating Qingming fruit on the Qingming Festival, not only in Jiangzhou, but also in the hometowns of Jia Dequan and Lu Shuwu.

Because of this, the two of them are no strangers to Qingming Fruit.

After Jia Dequan sat down, he took the fast son and picked up the sweet Qingming fruit from the bowl and looked at it, the color of this Qingming fruit is tender green, because it is printed with a printing mold, the appearance is very beautiful, just like a moon cake, and the pattern on the surface is delicate and delicate

Beautiful.

Because it was just taken out of the steamer, the Qingming fruit was still a little hot, and the slight heat was mixed with a vague fragrance, which made people can't help but have a great appetite.

Jia Dequan got up early in the morning until now, he hasn't eaten yet, and his stomach is so hungry that he "cooing", but now when he smells this fragrance, he can't help it, and puts the sweet Qingming fruit in his mouth and takes a bite.

The hot Qingming fruit is quite soft and glutinous, and it is easy to bite open, and the fragrance instantly overflows the entire mouth, and before he can feel the fragrance, the filling made of peanuts, sesame seeds, and brown sugar slowly flows out of the bite opening.

The brown sugar that had been steamed at high temperature had melted into a thick brown syrup, and with the fried sesame seeds and crushed peanuts, the incomparably sweet and smooth fragrance made Jia Dequan's hairs stand on end.

It's so delicious!

Jia Dequan's face flushed slightly, and his movements suddenly sped up a lot, and he wiped out this Qingming fruit in two bites.

After eating this sweet Qingming fruit, he was still a little unsatisfied, but he turned his head to look at the side of the operating table, the Qingming fruit on the small tray had already been snatched up by others, where was there any excess left for him to eat?

Licking the residual syrup on his lips with a little regret, Jia Dequan could only comfort himself, this thing is too high in sugar, and it is easy to get high blood sugar if you eat too much, so it is better to restrain it a little.

What made him feel a little emotional was that the filling of this sweet Qingming fruit was something he had never tried before, but he didn't expect the melted brown sugar with sesame seeds and crushed peanuts to be so delicious.

Then I looked down at the salty Qingming fruit in the bowl, it was also a tender green color, but it was made into the shape of a large dumpling, a Qingming fruit was the size of three or four dumplings, and the bulging stomach was full of fillings, even if he didn't have to taste it, he knew that the taste of this salty Qingming fruit was no worse than the sweet one!

Sure enough, before he began to taste the salty Qingming fruit, on the other side, Lu Shuwu, Hu Zhihai and others had already begun to shout:

"Hold the grass! This Qingming dumpling is so delicious, it is full of fillings, sour and spicy, fragrant and delicious, and then eat it with the fragrant dough, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, and the aftertaste is endless!"

"The salty ones are really delicious, sour and spicy, it's so refreshing, you can't stop after taking a bite!"

"The sweet one is also delicious, you see, this brown syrup has flowed out, put sesame seeds and crushed peanuts, I didn't expect it to be so sweet, is this the legendary soup Qingming fruit?!"

"I just tasted two flavors of Qingming fruit, it is really sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, all kinds of tastes have tasted it all, where is this Qingming fruit, this is clearly the five flavors of life!"

「……」

Although Jiang Yu didn't go up to grab food with Hu Zhihai, Lu Shuwu and others before, those people were still very discerning, and they left him one for each of the two flavors of Qingming fruit.

After eating these two Qingming fruits, Jiang Yu felt that this Qingming fruit was delicious and delicious, but it didn't seem to be as exaggerated as those people.

Seeing that after Ma Guoqiang ate a Qingming fruit, he began to sigh about his life, Jiang Yu felt that the goosebumps on his body were about to rise, he quickly stood up and clapped his hands to interrupt their discussion, and said calmly:

"Don't talk so much, eat what you haven't finished eating, move when you're done, it's about to start business, don't let the students outside wait too long."

Hu Zhihai put down the bowl a little reluctantly, looked at Jiang Yu with a pitiful look, and said, "I haven't eaten enough, Lao Jiang!"

"I'll talk about it for a while if I'm not full, and when the students have eaten breakfast, there will be time for you to eat!"

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he reopened the steamer, took out the Qingming fruit that was kept warm inside, and sent it to the sales room.

Seeing this, the others also got busy, packing soup dumplings, hot marinade, spring rolls, rice porridge of various flavors and other foods, and transported them to the sales window one by one.

Time

The whole kitchen is filled with all kinds of tempting food aromas, which make people reluctant to leave.

In the hall of the seventh canteen, there was a long queue in front of the dining window, and I don't know who leaked the news, and the students all knew that the seventh canteen would make Qingming fruit today, so they all came to the canteen early and waited.

"Since I went to university, I haven't eaten Qingming fruit, mainly because it's too far away from home and I can't eat it if I want to. I didn't expect Senior Brother Jiang to be so heartfelt, and he was willing to make Qingming fruit for everyone, I really love him to death!"

"I haven't eaten Qingming fruit yet, the Qingming fruit sold in the small shop outside is bitter and astringent, I can't eat it at all, this time Senior Brother Tuojiang's blessing, I can finally taste it!"

"Qingming fruit is made of glutinous rice flour, it is not easy to digest if you eat too much, everyone should be leisurely, don't eat too much at once, I will help you solve the rest."

"Listen to me, thank you......"

「……」

The students were chattering, and some people had sharp eyes, and at a glance, they saw Jiang Yu walking out with a large tray of Qingming fruits, and immediately shouted excitedly:

"Look! Senior Brother Jiang took out the Qingming Fruit, wow! This Qingming fruit is so beautiful that it looks like a green mooncake!"

"I seem to smell the smell of grass, well, it's so fragrant! You don't need to taste this Qingming fruit to know it, it must be delicious!"

"This should be sweet, the Qingming fruit in our hometown is generally sweet and salty, well, I still prefer salty, spicy and spicy taste is very refreshing!"

"When will it start selling?" I hadn't eaten much last night, and I've been hungry for a long time, and now when I smell it, I'm even hungrier!"

「……」

Seeing that the cooks in the cafeteria were busy serving out all kinds of steaming and fragrant food, the students in line became even more restless, and they couldn't help but subconsciously squeeze forward.

Luckily, the Seven Canteens didn't make them wait too long, and after putting all the breakfast items out of the window, the part-time students took their places and started to open.

"Change the taste today, don't eat the soup dumplings, bring me three salty Qingming fruits, a fried spring roll, and a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork!"

"The soup dumplings are so delicious, how can you not want them? I want a basket of soup dumplings, one for each of the two Qingming fruits, and a white porridge!"

"Two sweet Qingming fruits, a longan lotus seed eight-treasure porridge!"

「……」

Although this Qingming fruit is a new breakfast variety, the students in line have no doubt about its deliciousness, and they can't wait to order the dishes one by one as soon as the cafeteria opens.

In order to keep their stomachs and eat a few more Qingming fruits, some people even gave up their beloved soup dumplings, which is really surprising.

But actually, it's not surprising at all.

Because these students all know that this Qingming fruit is made by Senior Brother Jiang himself, and the food made by Senior Brother Jiang has always been the ceiling in food, how can it not be delicious?

This is not a boast, this is the unbreakable impression left by Jiang Yu in the hearts of everyone with the delicacies he made.

After a student bought breakfast, he came to the dining area with a smile on his face and a plate of joy, and after finding a vacant place to sit down, he didn't even bother to say to his partners, picked up the steaming Qingming fruit with a fast face, put it to his mouth and took a big bite!

In this mouthful, there is the fragrance of Qingming grass with a surging bitter taste, and the sweetness of brown sugar syrup wrapped in peanuts and sesame seeds, which are mixed together, soft and glutinous, sweet and delicious.

The taste is like being in love, and the whole person is surrounded by sweetness, as if floating in the clouds.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he couldn't hold back anymore and sighed:

"This sweet Qingming fruit is really delicious, soft and glutinous, full of fragrance, the key is that the filling in it is sweet and delicious, or flowing! I've never eaten such a delicious Qingming fruit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dining area was already full of students, and there were exclamations of surprise and cheers everywhere:

"Wow! This is definitely the most delicious Qingming fruit in the world, or is it a flowing heart filling, it is really fragrant and sweet!"

"This Qingming dumpling is absolutely amazing, there are a lot of fillings in it, sour and spicy, delicious and delicious, no matter how you eat it, it's not enough!"

「55555！ I'm so stupid, why did I only buy one sweet and one salty? I haven't eaten enough!"

"Hehe, I ate three salty Qingming fruits, and my stomach is full, but I still want to eat it, what should I do?"

「……」

Jiang Yu made a lot of Qingming fruits this time, but he couldn't bear to come to the seven canteens to eat, especially some "big-bellied men" who opened their mouths were three or four Qingming fruits, and no matter how many Qingming fruits they had, they couldn't stand such a grab.

The two large trays of Qingming fruit that were brought out were sold out by the students after a while, which made the students who were waiting anxiously in the back dumbfounded.

Who can stand this!

But before they could cry out, two large trays of steaming Qingming fruit were brought from the kitchen, and when they saw this scene, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief and became happy again.

This is Senior Brother Jiang, no matter what delicious food he makes, he will try to make as many as possible, so that everyone who comes can taste it.

In other canteens, how can Senior Brother Jiang be so caring?

Thinking of this, the students at the back of the queue rushed forward one by one, and they all wanted to taste the Qingming fruit made by Senior Brother Jiang.

This is not only Qingming Fruit, this is also Senior Brother Jiang's love for his younger brothers and sisters!

The bustle in the canteen hall, Jiang Yu, who was still in the kitchen, didn't care.

At this moment, he was holding a fast food box, and he put some Qingming fruits in it, and put some of the two flavors.

After filling about seven or eight boxes of Qingming fruit, he took two clean plastic bags, put the fast food box into the bag, and put a few pairs of disposable fast nuts in each of them, then lifted the bag and walked to the side door of the kitchen.

While walking out, he did not forget to instruct his "assistant chef" Du Guangning:

"I'll be back soon after a trip, you and Lao Pei have finished breakfast, rest for a while and then go upstairs to process the ingredients, don't be so anxious."

"Okay, boss, I got it."

Du Guangning still had half of the Qingming fruit stuffed in his mouth, and after hearing this, he quickly nodded and responded.

When he first came to the Seven Canteen to be a chef assistant for Jiang Yu, although he lost to Jiang Yu in the cooking competition, he was still a little unconvinced, thinking that Jiang Yu might be very familiar with the "Jiangzhou Red Crispy Pork", so he won himself.

If you had changed the dish at that time, you might have won!

But as a man, you have to talk about it, if you lose, you lose, and it's not bad to be a cook assistant to Jiang Yu, not to mention the easy job, and the salary is quite generous.

That's why he agreed to stay at that time.

But after such a long time, he has tasted many dishes made by Jiang Yu, and each dish makes him feel that he has touched a new world.

This is something he has never thought about since he started his career.

But after he thought about it for a few days, Du Guangning was finally convinced.

It's one thing to understand some things, and it's another thing to not be able to do it.

Just like the Qingming fruit I eat now, everyone knows how to make it, but who can make it so delicious, so delicious that people are reluctant to stop?

Only Jiang Yu!

If you are an assistant to such a person, where is there anything you are not convinced?

I should be glad to be right, you know, this is a fate that can't be cultivated in a few lifetimes!