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Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Fengying's proposal is good, but I don't know if Quanjude will agree."

Liu Fengying smiled faintly, "Now that Baiweishengjin has become a sensation on the Internet, Quanjude can't possibly not know about it. Let's not make phone calls yet. I think Quanjude will soon send someone over to taste our Baiweishengjin. Then they may come to us." Discuss cooperation matters."

When Han Jun saw Ship Pui nodding, he laughed and said, "Whatever, we don't care whether he comes or not. Let's study how to eat the geese first. There are as many as 50,000 geese on the Yuhe River."

"Isn't it good to stew a goose in an iron pot?" Zhao Xinyu once again mentioned stewing a goose in an iron pot.

Du Mengnan glanced at Zhao Xinyu speechlessly, "I know you can make delicious goose stewed in an iron pot, but now people in Wuyou Restaurant are either rich or expensive. No matter how good the goose stewed in an iron pot is, Upgrade".

"How about braised goose?"

Everyone couldn't help being shocked and looked at Zhao Xinyu with strange expressions. They all knew about fish stew, chicken soup, and pork rib soup, but this was the first time they heard about the goose stew.

All the people present, after hearing the name, were thinking about what it would be like to stew a goose.

You must know that ducks and geese like water, so they have their own muddy smell. The water quality of Wangyou Lake and Wangyou River is very good, and there is almost no fishy smell from ducks and geese. But if you can't remove it with techniques, the muddy smell will come out. , which destroys ducks and geese.

Now Zhao Xinyu is going to stew a goose that no one else has done before. Although everyone present believes in Zhao Xinyu's craftsmanship, they still feel a little unsure for some reason.

"Zhao Xinyu, let's try a stewed goose tomorrow." Du Mengnan knew that Zhao Xinyu would not be reckless. Since he said this, he was certain.

Du Mengnan had already spoken, and Han Jun and the others immediately echoed, "How can one be enough for so many people? Get a few more. I haven't eaten this big stewed goose before."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you to clean the goose tomorrow, and you can go to the market to get some of the biggest casseroles tomorrow."

Han Jun looked at Zhao Xinyu with a wry smile, "Xinyu, any of our goose weighs more than ten pounds, and the big one weighs fifteen or six pounds. That's how big a casserole is."

"Brother, you are stupid, let's stew half of them at a time, or cut them into pieces and stew them."

"Han Li, isn't that just like stewing a goose in a casserole? What's the difference between this and stewing a goose in an iron pot?" Chai Jinquan said speechlessly.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "If you want to stew the goose, you need the whole goose. If there is something missing, there will be no flavor of the stew."

After saying this, Zhao Xinyu looked at Han Jun and the others again, "You will inquire about a casserole factory tomorrow and order a batch of special casseroles. From now on, we will specially use them to stew goose."

Zhao Xinyu's words made everyone look at each other in confusion. They didn't know what it tasted like to stew a goose. They had to order a casserole here. Could it be that stewing a goose was like a hundred flavors to produce fluid.

Perhaps because he was thinking about inviting him to stew the goose, Zhao Xinyu had just made breakfast the next day, and Du Mengnan, Liu Fengying, and Guan Bingtong followed him into the kitchen.

"This morning, breakfast is there. You can serve it yourself."

Liu Fengying, Du Mengnan, and Guan Bingtong did not go to eat, but looked at Zhao Xinyu. They saw Zhao Xinyu chopped up many kinds of herbs and put them into a large bucket. Steam was rising in the big bucket, and inside was a milky white substance like milk. The liquid is steaming hot with a strong smell of herbs.

"Zhao Xinyu, what is this?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "I don't have a big casserole, so I used this big bucket to stew the goose. The taste is a bit bad, but I can make do with it."

Guan Bingtong waved his hand and smelled it, "How can I eat such a strong medicinal smell? How will I drink the soup when the time comes?"

"You will know after noon, go ahead and eat first."

Because the smell of herbs was too strong, Guan Bingtong and the others only stayed in the kitchen for a few minutes before leaving. They didn't even eat breakfast.

In the morning, Han Jun and others came over with more than ten geese. According to Zhao Xinyu, they killed five geese. After they washed the geese, they smelled the strong smell of herbs in the kitchen, and several people also They were frowning, but they didn't ask directly like Guan Bingtong and the others.

They were not optimistic about the stewed goose, but they were too embarrassed to leave because the medicinal smell was too strong, so they simply left the yard and went to the black grape grove.

When they arrived at the black grape forest, they saw Liu Fengying, Guan Bingtong, and Du Mengnan. The three of them were discussing whether to invite a big goose to be stewed. From their words, Han Jun and the others heard that Du Mengnan and the others were not optimistic about Zhao Xinyu's invitation to stew a big goose. Goose.

When it was close to noon, all the people who were chatting suddenly turned their heads to look at the courtyard. The breeze was blowing, and they seemed to smell a strange fragrance. Several people were stunned. They looked at each other, and something appeared in their eyes. A hint of surprise.

"Mengmeng, it doesn't taste like stewed goose." Guan Bingtong whispered.

"How is that possible? Some guy must have prepared some other dishes."

Han Jun laughed and said, "I'll go take a look."

Han Li watched his brother Han Jun enter the compound and looked at several people, "How many minutes do you think my brother can endure in there?"

When he said this, not only Chai Jinquan and the others, but also Du Mengnan, Liu Fengying, and Guan Bingtong burst into laughter.

Everyone was talking and laughing, guessing that Han Jun could stay inside for a few minutes, but after more than ten minutes, Han Jun still didn't come out, which made Han Li unable to sit still.

"I'll go in and take a look. My brother is most afraid of the smell of Chinese medicine. Don't let it smoke you."

After more than ten minutes, Du Mengnan looked at the yard and said, "Isn't it possible that these two brothers have fainted?"

The next moment, a breeze blew again, and they smelled the strange fragrance again, and the fragrance seemed to become stronger. Just this strange fragrance made them a little unbearable.

Du Mengnan and the others couldn't react at this time, that would be abnormal. If the smell just now was from other dishes made by Zhao Xinyu, but it took almost half an hour, not to mention the cooking, even the stewed fish was almost ready. But what you can smell is still the strange aroma. This is obviously not some fried dish.

"Please stew the goose." A group of people said four words almost at the same time. While speaking, these people stood up one by one and entered the courtyard.

When they entered the courtyard, everyone was stunned. There was no smell of Chinese herbal medicine that made them a little nauseous. The whole courtyard was filled with that strange fragrance. This fragrance alone made them feel refreshed.

In the kitchen, the four old men, Meng Feiyan, Luo Yan, and the two brothers Han Jun and Han Li had faces full of intoxication. There was a large pool of wet marks on the ground in front of Qing Feng, who was lying at the door of the kitchen.

"Xiao Lei, when can we wait? We are so hungry." Meng Lie asked with a smile, with a hint of expectation in his words.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Grandpa, there are ten more minutes. You have asked me more than ten times this morning. You go back to the restaurant first."

"Just stay here, smell this smell and feel comfortable here," Luo Xiao laughed.

Meng Lie shook his head, "I'm so old, why am I no longer promising? I can't walk even if I smell this fragrance. If this spreads out, don't make those old brothers laugh to death."

Ten minutes, even to ordinary people, is just the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, but to the people standing in the kitchen, it seems like ten years have passed.

When Zhao Xinyu took off the lid of the iron bucket, a strange and rich aroma instantly filled the entire kitchen. Everyone swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in dismay, and couldn't help but drool on their chests.

Zhao Xinyu used a fork to put a large goose weighing more than ten kilograms into a large basin, then poured the milky white soup in the large basin into the large basin. He also threw in a handful of coriander, and instantly the aroma changed again. The change made everyone stunned again, which made everyone's eyes even more shocked.

A handful of coriander changes the aroma, and the changed aroma makes them have the urge to try it immediately, and this urge cannot be suppressed.

The white and tender goose, the milky white soup, garnished with green coriander, give people an indescribable beauty. The only shortcoming is the big basin.

"Okay, Han Jun, let's serve."

Han Jun agreed, and his saliva couldn't help but flow down. This made Han Jun and the others laugh, but they didn't want them to open their mouths. Their mouths were like funnels, and the saliva stayed on their chests.

If this was normal, Liu Fengying, Du Mengnan, and Guan Bingtong would definitely frown, but they didn't. They were all holding back. If they opened their mouths, the situation would be similar to Han Jun's.

In the restaurant, Du Mengnan, who sat down, was the first to pick up the spoon and said, "I'll try it first."

After one sip, Du Mengnan's body was shaken, and his eyes were full of horror.

The clear soup is as white as milk, fat but not greasy, and has a rich taste without any earthy smell. After drinking it, a hot current flows around the body, and the strange fragrance lingers between the lips and teeth, making people have endless aftertaste.

After drinking yesterday's duck soup, I originally thought that there would be no more delicious broth in the world than duck soup. But now I know that in addition to duck soup, there is also stewed goose soup. Two The fragrances are different, each has its own characteristics, and it is impossible to distinguish the superior from the inferior.

While Du Mengnan was savoring it, everyone else also raised their spoons and took a sip. Their expressions kept changing, and in the end they were just intoxicated and nostalgic.

"This soup is so delicious." After one spoonful, people couldn't bear it any longer, and the soup in the big basin was quickly drank up.

"Eat meat, why don't you eat meat?" Zhao Xinyu brought over another goose. He saw that people were drinking soup, but the goose didn't move at all, which surprised him.

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. They all looked at Zhao Xinyu with surprise. The Southern General drank soup, including fish soup, ribs soup, mushroom soup, there were all kinds of soups, but they also knew that after making the soup, the main The ingredients have no flavor at all, so they often throw away ribs, fish, etc.

And now. . . . . . .

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