Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

Qiao Weidong came to the garage and grinned as soon as he got into the car: "Yingzi, Daddy is here."

……

Time flies, almost nine o'clock.

Lin Mo opened the door, went outside, and hung up the signboard of [Opening].

By the way, I also put the LED fluorescent board bought at the stationery store next door at the door.

It reads: Today's supper: Ciwu noodles, egg fried rice, iron plate barbecue.

It is convenient for passers-by to understand.

The gate of Shuxiang Yayuan Community.

Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi were packed tightly.

"Wen Jie, Liu Jing."

"coming!"

Large troops poured out from the community.

"Oh, it's really cold today, the wind is blowing into the bones." Fang Yuan was shaking uncontrollably.

"Yeah, this big night, you have to eat some hot food to enjoy yourself, so let's go?"

Ji Shengli waved his hand.

"go!"

A group of people walked towards Lin Mo's shop.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out.

"Hey!" Ji Shengli, who was walking in the front, was taken aback.

"Old Joe, why are you here!"

Qiao Weidong had been hiding in the car for half an hour.

People finally came out.

"Didn't you say it's a good night snack, I received it too."

"You were removed from the group by Song Qian, you are still here."

"She moves to her, I come to me, there is no conflict."

"It's just this time anyway." Song Qian glanced at him expressionlessly.

Qiao Weidong was not as knowledgeable as her, so he smiled at his daughter and said, "Yingzi."

"dad."

"Go, Dad will take you to eat delicious food."

"Okay, will you pay for the audience tonight?" Qiao Yingzi asked.

Qiao Weidong: "..."

"Buy it, I will buy it all from Dad! Dad wants to set up a membership with Boss Lin today!"

"member?"

Everyone was stunned: "How much?"

"I'll find out later." Qiao Weidong's lips curled up even more.

A group of people came to Lin Mo's shop.

"Boss Lin."

"Here we come!" Lin Mo came out from the kitchen.

"Wow, it's all here!"

"That's right, I heard that you are going to make supper, so I want to come over and try it."

Qiao Weidong walked to the bar with his leather bag.

"Boss Lin, I agreed to recharge the card last time, and today I will fulfill my promise, recharge [-]!"

"hiss!"

Hear the numbers.

The people behind were shocked.

"Yingzi, your dad is a bit ruthless in pretending." Fang Yifan whispered beside Qiao Yingzi.

Qiao Yingzi shook his head and sighed: "If you don't pretend for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over."

"Old Qiao, don't make yourself divorced from the crowd," Fang Yuan said.

"That's right, none of us would dare to sit at the same table with you." Ji Shengli also laughed.

Qiao Weidong was afraid that Ji Shengli would have an idea. After all, he had a special status, so he explained it after thinking about it.

"Don't get me wrong, Boss Lin helped me negotiate a big project last time, so I decided that in the future, whenever I have a project, I will invite you to eat here. Anyway, if it costs money, then charge a little."

After Qiao Weidong finished speaking, he scanned the QR code and paid.

"Boss Lin, am I the first VIP in our store?"

"Yes!"

With [-] in hand, Lin Mo admired the look in Qiao Weidong's eyes.

Qiao Weidong almost cocked his tail: "Since I am the first VIP, do I have any privileges?"

"For example? Discount?"

"There is no need for a discount, and we are not the ones who care about the money. For example, can I have an exclusive seat, exclusive bowls and chopsticks?"

"I'd better refund you the money." Lin Mo was about to refund the money with his mobile phone.

"Hahaha."

Qiao Yingzi immediately burst out laughing.

The others laughed too.

Song Qian snorted and said, "Did you hear that? Don't be ashamed just because you have two bad money. You think this is another store. Sit down peacefully."

Qiao Weidong didn't expect this wave of pretending to be on the horse's legs.

Even more annoying.

My own daughter laughed the loudest.

You are so filial!

"Sit down, what do you want to eat? There are three kinds of supper tonight, iron plate barbecue, egg fried rice, and Ciwu noodles."

"A meeting in the dock?"

Obviously, northerners don't understand the face of the south.

"Zhu Yuanzhang knows about it, right?"

"I know!" Everyone said in unison.

Lin Mo coughed and said, "Lesson [-] of the small food class, today I will give you a brief introduction to the origin of this Wu Dian. This Wu Dian was the first time when Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng was suppressed by the army. In the place of Wu, I suddenly heard the sound of "da da", and found that there was a noodle shop pressing noodles with bamboo sticks. I later learned that this is called Ciwu noodles.

After Zhu Yuanzhang ate a bowl, he repeatedly praised the deliciousness of this noodle.Of course, I believe that there must be a meeting in the capital, but you don't know it. "

"So that's the case. I didn't expect there to be such a story here. It has been hundreds of years since the Ming Dynasty. This is an intangible cultural heritage!"

"Yes, it is indeed an intangible cultural heritage. But let me declare in advance that this noodle is very chewy. If you don't like hard noodles, you can choose fried rice with eggs. Don't be too reluctant. Noodles are 36 pieces, fried rice with eggs is 20, and barbecue is 28 a piece share."

"I want a face-to-face!"

"I want one too, I like chewy noodles!"

"Then I want one too!"

Count down.

Ten people ordered seven bowls of noodles, three fried rice with eggs, and three barbecues.

"Okay, you guys sit down first."

Lin Mo was going back to work in the kitchen.

"Whoa!"

At this time, the door suddenly opened again.

A young man walked in and asked immediately, "Boss, you have a face-to-face meeting!"

"Correct."

"Then are you from the dock?"

The young man looked at Lin Mo with hopeful eyes.

For a moment, all eyes fell on the young man.

It seems that this young man is from Cidock? !

Lin Mo shook his head upon hearing this, "I'm not."

"Oh, I thought you were too."

The lad is like a deflated ball.

"Okay, sorry."

After speaking, we will go out of the store.

But not two steps.

The young man stopped, turned his head and said, "Forget it, boss, give me a bowl to try."

"Okay, but you have to wait, there are still so many guests ahead."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

The young man found a seat and sat down.

At this moment, Ji Shengli asked with a smile: "Young man, are you from Ciwu?"

The lad nodded.

"Then you must be an expert in eating noodles. You will try it later to see if this noodle is authentic or not. We are all outsiders and don't understand."

The young man's smile was slightly stiff, but out of politeness, he still agreed, "Okay, I'll try it later."

That being said.

There was clearly no hope in the young man's eyes.

After all, if you are not even a local, how can you talk about authenticity?

He was willing to sit down and eat noodles, but only for the words "Ciwu noodles".

For this hometown flavor in a foreign land, pay once...

Chapter 51 I ask you to dedicate, not to deceive you!

In the kitchen, Lin Mo ignited the pot and set up two large pots at the same time.

Lift off the white cloth covering the dough, and the blade cuts vertically on the dough.

Strips of noodles of equal thickness are separated from the dough.

Place the cut noodles in a colander and set aside.

Lin Mo felt the temperature of the pot, and waited until the big iron pot was completely heated before pouring in the congealed lard.

As soon as the lard meets the temperature, it melts into a liquid, and bubbles form quickly.

"Zi~"

Roll the shredded pork into the pot.