An eight-year-old kid makes fried rice to feed a group of college students

Chapter 50: Dare to set up a stall in front of the Food University at the age of eight?

It’s really not Lian Qingxue’s praise.

She doesn't really like eating anything too fatty for breakfast.

Like fried dough sticks, sesame balls and the like.

I couldn't eat it at all.

This is why she always thinks about Su Can's bowl of white rice porridge.

It's light, refreshing, and just to her liking.

However.

Today, Su Can's Tujia sauce pancake has completely changed Lian Qingxue's view.

How could there be such delicious sauce-flavored pancakes!

It was obviously fried in oil.

But it doesn't feel greasy at all.

The skin is crispy and charred, and the meat sauce is fragrant.

The two complemented each other perfectly, and the pairing was so intimate that it wildly stimulated Lian Qingxue's taste buds.

Simply delicious!

"Su Can!"

"If you sell this sauce-flavored pancake at a breakfast stall!"

"I can’t even imagine how popular it will be!"

"But are you still going to go out to the stall in the evening?"

Hearing Lian Qingxue's question,

Su Can smiled.

He also wanted to set up a breakfast stall, but it was tiring.

Although he obtained the gourmet system, in fact, because of various gourmet technologies, only The reason is that he can control it.

In fact, Su Can has a lot of things to do every day, but fortunately, it is because he took the physical strengthening medicine before. Now he only feels that he has endless energy.

He felt so tired.

But even so, he didn't want to have to work hard every day.

It would be almost twelve o'clock when the breakfast stall was ready. It was better to go out and set up a dinner stall.

This was not a good idea.

Therefore , after careful consideration, Su

Can decided to only set up a dinner stall once a day.

He didn't want to give up his only lunch break every day.

In

Su Can's opinion, he smiled lightly and said to Lian Qingxue.

"It doesn't matter, even though we only go out to set up a stall at night every day"

"But the profit from the stall is already very considerable!"

"I'm not that greedy"

"I didn't prepare much bread today, only about 20 kilograms"

"Let's see how the market responds. If you like it, I'll prepare more tomorrow."

"If they are not sold out, I will take them back and eat them as snacks!"

Su Can was right.

This sauce-flavored biscuit is not only for breakfast.

It is also a good choice to eat it as a snack while watching movies or TV series.

Seeing that Su Can had his own ideas,

Lian Qingxue did not say anything more.

After all, she really felt sorry for her younger brother.

Whose eight-year-old child goes out to set up a stall every day to make money?

He has to get up at five or six in the morning to prepare the ingredients. He can't close the stall until eight or nine in the evening.

This younger brother is so sensible and hard-working!

Thinking of this,

Lian Qingxue almost couldn't help wanting to hug Su Can again.

However, after seeing Su Can's handsome and childish face,

Lian Qingxue's face turned slightly red. She immediately stopped this very torturous idea in her mind.

She continued to lower her head and eat the biscuits obediently.

Three or two sauce-flavored biscuits were not too much.

Lian Qingxue ate them in small bites and finished them in a few minutes.

After showing off all the biscuits, she drank a mouthful of white rice porridge beautifully.

For a while.

The aroma of soy sauce in the mouth was instantly suppressed by the fragrance of white rice porridge.

Don't mention how comfortable it is!

Lian Qingxue's eyes narrowed with joy.

This is the ultimate enjoyment in life!

Seeing Lian Qingxue eating happily.

Su Can was also happy.

Yesterday, because he used legendary ingredients to make egg fried rice.

As a result, the remaining 800 grams of Xiangshui rice was only enough to cook 20 bowls of porridge, so naturally she couldn't drink as much as she wanted.

And today he took a full kilogram of Xiangshui rice and used it all to cook white rice porridge, which is about 25 bowls.

Even if he and Lian Qingxue drink more in the morning.

There must be more than 20 bowls left!

So.

He didn't care.

They are family.

What's wrong with eating more?

When Lian Qingxue finished eating the cakes and porridge.

Touching her round belly, she burped beautifully.

Su Can served another small bowl of porridge, cut a few pieces of soy sauce cakes, and handed them to Lian Qingxue.

"Send some to grandma too."

"She definitely likes it!"

Seeing a small portion of white porridge in the bowl,

Lian Qingxue's eyes became moist again.

How could she not know the value of this small bowl of white porridge.

It was a top-quality dish that was sold for two thousand yuan a bowl.

Some people were willing to bid for it. Delicious food!

But Su Can not only let herself drink it, but also specially prepared a bowl for her grandma!

"Ouch!"

"Little pearls are about to drop!"

"Okay, hurry up and send it to grandma. The porridge won’t taste good when it’s cold!"

Su Can said with a playful smile.

Lian Qingxue glared at him helplessly.

She didn't know what was going on.

Sometimes this younger brother felt more mature than himself.

And sometimes, he felt like a naughty child. Pi!

But no matter what,

Lian Qingxue was very grateful to Su Can!

After all, it was Su Can who made her life with her grandma a lot better!

After having breakfast at home, they went out to do shopping. Now everyone in the vegetable market knows Su Can, the little boss, but they have never seen Su Can's stall, thinking that he is helping Lian Qingxue in business.

"Yo!"

"Boss Su is here to buy vegetables again?"

"What should you pick today?"

"The meat here is definitely the freshest in the entire market!"

"Boss Xiaosu!"

"If you want to buy vegetables, come to me. They are all grown in my own farmyard and do not contain any pesticides. You can eat them with confidence and comfort!"

"If you want to buy food and daily necessities, come and see us. We guarantee to give you the most favorable prices!"

Seeing Su Can walk into the vegetable market, some familiar vendors began to introduce themselves.

Of course, Su Can would not listen to their one-sided words.

Instead, he believed in the judgment of the system!

In the dazzling vegetable market, pick out the best quality ingredients!

Lian Qingxue was a little curious.

"Brother, who taught you your eye for grocery shopping?"

"I don’t know why, but I always feel that you can pick the most suitable ingredients from the vast vegetable market every time without having to choose carefully!"

Lian Qingxue is really curious.

Because she usually cooks by herself.

But no matter how she chooses the ingredients, it is absolutely impossible to find better ingredients than Su Can!

In this regard,

Su Can can only say

"Sister, do you believe it?"

""My eyes are the ruler!"

When Su Can said this,

Lian Qingxue really didn't know how to respond.

After the two bought the vegetables, Lian

Qingxue went back to school.

Su Can went back home and started preparing the ingredients for tonight. He was still busy all morning.

Then he took a nap at noon.

After waking up, Su Can ran to the kitchen and worked for a while.[]

Wait until five o'clock is almost to six o'clock.

Lian Qingxue came back from school.

The two of them were ready to go out.

And at the same time.

The entrance to the Oriental Gourmet School.

There was already a long queue. turn out to be.

Su Can and Sun Hao caused a conflict.

It has spread in Jiangcheng University.

Even some high school students in Jiangcheng No. 1 High School knew it. certainly.

This is the news revealed by Lian Qingxue.

And today.

Everyone was waiting here early just to watch the fun.

For a while, it was a group of college students from Oriental Cuisine University.

"Hu Yingjun?"

"Aren’t you a student of Jiangcheng University?"

""What are you doing at the gate of our school?"

A student in a chef's uniform came over to greet

Hu Yingjun immediately after seeing him in the crowd.

His name is Wang Kai.

He is Hu Yingjun's high school classmate.

Unfortunately, his high school grades were not ideal.

In addition, his family, like Hu Yingjun, runs a restaurant and does catering business.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Wang Kai's father simply sent his son to the Oriental Gourmet University.

After all, he can at least learn some cooking skills and inherit the family business in the future.

After seeing Wang Kai, Hu Yingjun was also stunned for a moment.

Then he said with a smirk on his face.

"Good boy!"

"It turned out to be you. I heard that you failed the English test in high school........"

"I didn't even pass the second exam."

"In the end, your father simply sent you to a junior college."

"So it's the Oriental Gourmet University!"

Hu Yingjun said with a smile.

He and Wang Kai have a good relationship.

It's just that they haven't been in touch since the college entrance examination.

"Harmful!"

"Don’t mention it, I didn’t do well in the exam that year!"

"I don’t have the face to tell my classmates, who knew I would meet you here!"

"Tell me, what are you, a bunch of students from Jiangcheng University, doing here lining up at our gate?"

"What’s up? You want to eat in our cafeteria?"

"Then why are you waiting in line? Why don't you just follow me in?"

Wang Kai asked in surprise.

He thought Hu Yingjun was here to get some food.

After all, the cafeteria of Oriental Cuisine University is also famous in Jiangcheng.

"No no no!"

"You misunderstood me. I know your school cafeteria is famous."

"But now I really don’t like it!"

"I'll tell you a secret. We lined up here today to eat at a roadside stall."

"If you don’t believe it, you can also join this team."

"When the little brother comes, you will know what it means to be delicious!"

Roadside stall?

Hu Yingjun's words almost made Wang Kai laugh.

Such a large group of students from Jiangcheng University all wanted to wait for a roadside stall, so they came to line up at the gate of the Food University?

Thinking of this.

He He couldn't help but touched Hu Yingjun's forehead and said in surprise.

"You don't have a fever either?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"What kind of roadside stall dares to set up a stall in front of our school?"

"Can he sell it?"

It's not that Wang Kai looks down on anyone.

The point is, they are the Oriental Gastronomy University! This is their major!

How can this roadside stall be better than professional chefs like them?

Wang Kai didn't believe it when he saw it.

Hu Yingjun blanked him A glance.

He didn't say anything, just replied lightly.

"My dad admitted it himself, he is not as good at making braised food as his brother."

"If you think my father's words are not strong enough,"

"You can also try it yourself."

As soon as he said this,

Wang Kai was a little confused.

Hu Yingjun's father, Hu Dafu, has been an old braised food master for more than ten years.

Even in their university, there are not many masters who dare to say that he must be It tastes better than Hu Dafu's. Wang Kai couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Is this roadside stall really that amazing?"

"Did you really lie to me about 2.1?"

"Son!"

Hu Yingjun was too lazy to talk to him.

I told you all.

You still don't believe it yourself.

Then there is nothing you can do.

Seeing Hu Yingjun's attitude,

Wang Kai was also confused.

In the end, he followed the team obediently..

For no other reason than to see what magic this roadside stall has that can make so many people come and wait in line!

A mobile food truck drove slowly around the corner.

Come over.

Unlike the previous stalls at the entrance of Jiangcheng University, there was no street stall in sight.

Therefore, he became the center of attention when he appeared in the car.

I also found the same group of old customers.

Although there were fewer people, most of the regular customers were waiting for me to leave the stall.

Su Can was moved again.

I want to laugh a little.

It is not easy to get the support of so many people.

What's more , they still stick to it when they change places.

On the contrary, some food universities come out to watch the fun.

Students.

When they saw that the stall owner at this roadside stall was just an eight-year-old baby, almost everyone's jaws dropped.

"What the hell?"

"An eighteen-year-old child!"

"Do you dare to set up a stall in front of the Oriental Gourmet University?"

"This is simply off the mark!".