Chapter 470: Pretzels
At the end of the stall in the morning, Lin Zhou came home and lay on the bed tiredly.
Sure enough, he still doesn't like to socialize.
It's good to set up a stall every day and make snacks.
When it comes to socializing and dealing with people, he is prone to social phobia.
I have nothing to do after setting up the stall.
Lin Zhou lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.
There is no entertainment in the countryside, except for playing with mobile phones, I don't know what to do.
Play until noon and have a meal, and continue to play in the afternoon.
It's almost time to set up the stall, and then I start kneading the dough and making the baked cakes.
The more proficient he becomes, the shorter the time he has to prepare.
After an hour's effort, the baked cake embryo was ready.
When Lin Zhou came, Yang Ruoli was already there.
Seeing that it was still them, Lin Zhou was very suspicious, and not many people believed the addresses he replied to.
These people came over, and it is estimated that they didn't spread the news, otherwise they would have to rush to this town.
"Boss Lin is here."
The diners greeted each other warmly, and they were both happy and disappointed to see Lin Zhou's figure.
Because the week is so short.
Tomorrow they won't be able to eat such delicious pancakes.
I don't know where Boss Lin will set up a stall.
So the mood becomes extremely heavy.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Zhou looked in a bad mood when he saw them after greeting each other, which was very strange.
These people don't look happy every day, what will happen to this?
"It's hard to think that this is the last meal of the week."
"Hey, Boss Lin, no matter where you go to set up a stall next week, I will miss you."
"Boss Lin, you can't settle in Yanchuan!"
"Boss Lin......"
Lin Zhou showed a standard smile, and the meaning of that smile was experienced by the diners themselves.
If he had been before, he might have been able to settle in one place.
Now he likes the randomness of the system.
It is impossible for him to know all parts of the world, and if there is a system, he does not need to think about location.
Whether it is in a ravine or a big city, strangers have the opportunity to eat the food he makes, which is more meaningful than staying in one place.
These children have never eaten anything so good.
The baked cakes made by Lin Zhou suddenly became the most delicious food the children had ever eaten.
Whether it's at home or at school, the talk in my mouth is about baked cakes.
Even the people in the village know that there is a baked cake stall at the entrance of the school, and it is delicious.
The number of people who come to pick up the children from school has increased.
While picking up the children, you also have to buy baked cakes.
It's all pestered by children, and there's no way.
It's not an expensive thing, so Lin Zhou's business is even better when he gets out of school than in the morning.
Not long after setting up the stall, uncles and aunts came over.
"There is really a baked cake stall, and the children at home have been talking to me for two days, asking for money to eat baked cakes every day, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"But no, there are still people in our ravines to set up stalls, I really can't imagine it."
"How good we are, that is, the transportation is not developed, otherwise there will definitely be people who come to sell things."
"It's not expensive, one biscuit for one dollar, bring me two."
The old diners looked at these people and knew that it would be impossible to buy more, so they left one after another after buying the pancakes.
Otherwise, after school, there are too many people for the children to leave.
……
Lin Zhou has been setting up a stall here at the school for a few days.
Everyone in the same village knows him, and they can say hello when they meet.
It was also something that Lin Zhou didn't expect.
Seeing more people, Lin Zhou also found that there were almost no young people in the countryside here, and more than forty people were considered young.
Most of the people who stayed in the village were the elderly of the family.
The younger generation is working outside, and the village will be lively only during the New Year's holidays.
There seem to be a lot of children in the school, but they are all from several nearby villages combined.
If you look closely, you will find that there are very few people in the village compared to people in the big city.
So it's not lively.
That is, Lin Zhou has been here for a few days, and everyone likes to eat this baked cake, which is not expensive and can eat such delicious things at the same time.
Even some elderly people can talk a few words when they meet them in the village.
It's more lively than usual.
As soon as the kids get out of school.
The noise was about to be lifted by Lin Zhou's stall.
Su Xiang came out of school and was still followed by a group of younger brothers.
Thinking of the shyness in his pocket, Su Xiang pursed his lips, he could only let the younger brothers disperse first, he had something to do today.
Thinking about repaying the money, Su Xiang ran to Lin Zhou's stall as soon as he came out, and then he didn't see the big brother who gave the money, and he didn't even see the adults who came over.
Su Xiang blinked in confusion.
Then he looked at Lin Zhou.
"Boss, aren't those big brothers and sisters there?"
As soon as Lin Zhou saw the child brother now, he thought of the story of this child picking up rags and raising his younger brother in order to be the eldest brother.
The eyes of each other are very different.
"Gone."
"Huh? Is that back? ”
"I don't think I'll be coming back." Lin Zhou thought about it, if he didn't set up a stall here next week, Yang Ruoli probably wouldn't come to them.
"Does the boss know them, I want to return the money for the way, it's too much, grandpa said it can't be collected."
What a good boy!
Lin Zhou took out a baked cake from the stove and handed it over.
"Try this pretzel and try the taste."
Su Xiang was still thinking about repaying the money in his mind, but he didn't react for a while, so he took it and ate it.
Then I thought that I didn't bring any money today, and my face turned white.
"Boss, I didn't bring any money today."
"Don't want money, you help me taste it, help me, and give money."
Lin Zhou flickered casually, and then continued to make baked cakes.
Today he has figured out a new way to make baked cakes.
Salt and pepper to taste!
He tasted good, and he didn't know if the children liked it or not.
The pretzel has a dry appearance, without much oil, and it is very refreshing to hold in your hand, just like a snack, with a golden brown and crispy roasted surface and stuffed with a piece of white sesame seeds.
When you bite into it, the salt and pepper inside are fragrant.
Su Xiang didn't know what salt and pepper were.
But he knew that every bite of this baked cake was full of aroma and was very delicious.
The people of Sichuan love to eat hemp.
Sichuan peppercorns are ground into powder and made into pretzel puff pastry with salt, and in the inside of the dough, it feels like a very versatile pancake no matter how you eat it.
You can break it open, and you can put vegetables and meat in it.
You can also eat it directly, and it is full and fragrant.
Not spicy, but with the spicy numbness of peppercorns.
It is a taste that is very popular with the people of Shikawa.
Lin Zhou is based on the premise of puff pastry, according to the taste of the locals, to make a new baked cake to sell.
"How?"
Seeing that Su wanted to eat fragrantly, Lin Zhou asked while making baked cakes.
"It's delicious, but it's a little small."
A round pretzel the size of a palm, and I ate it in a few bites.
The taste is still delicious, but compared with other yakiniku, it doesn't seem to be very cost-effective.
Su Xiang whispered his thoughts.
He ate the free baked cakes given by his boss, which was too little, which made it difficult for him to speak.
But the tasting should be to say what he thinks, right?