Food: How did I become a chef when I set up a stall?

The young policeman from the Municipal Public Security Bureau listened to his companion and also came to the food stall of Juxing Shopping Mall.

They put on casual clothes and looked the same as ordinary people, but some differences could still be seen in their neat short hair and appearance.

The Public Security Bureau is a large agency with high requirements, which is different from the grassroots police station.

There is a lot of work to be done at the grassroots level, and they all go straight to the front line. Everyone is tired from work and sometimes a little sloppy.

"That's the fried noodles Zhang Cheng said."

"That sign is new and the name is handwritten."

said a young policeman.

"Well, that should be the one."

The two of them came to Jiang Feng's shop and ordered a bowl of mixed noodles.

Soon, the fragrant noodles were served.

They smelled the aroma of meat sauce and had great appetites.

Originally they were not full at noon, but now they smelled such fragrant fried noodles, their appetites were greatly increased.

Then, the two picked up their chopsticks, and a gust of wind swept through the remaining clouds.

The fried noodles taste even better than expected.

When I ate it, I felt that my taste buds were in full bloom, and I was indulged in the delicious taste of the sauced meat.

It's like being in a warm heated room in the dead of winter, feeling warm all over.

A mouthful of noodles fills your mouth. After chewing a few times, you can't help but swallow it, enjoying the satisfaction brought by the delicious food entering your belly.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and both ate heartily.

At the same time, the surrounding guests acted exactly like them.

Everyone is enjoying the delicious noodles.

This noodle is so delicious!

The flavor of the fried sauce is the best. After stirring, every noodle will be fully coated with the fried sauce. Once you take a bite, your mouth will be filled with sauced meat.

So cool!

The two young policemen ate all the noodles, not even the meat sauce was left in the bowl.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

“It’s so delicious, and I feel so good about it! This newly opened shop tastes amazing!”

"Let's eat here too tonight."

"no problem."

The two stood up and left satisfied.

Jiang Feng was busy in front of the stove.

There are many customers who come to order, and they all order fried noodles.

Occasionally when he is free, he will take a look at the completion of the task.

Making noodles at a food stall is not as fast as selling steamed buns.

With people coming and going, around 1:58 pm, the number of diners served by Jiangfeng was: 100/

Everyone who eats fried noodles is very satisfied.

There are people who will chat with him.

"Boss, your craftsmanship is really good. Where did you make fried noodles before?"

Jiang Feng would often respond politely:

"Just set up a stall casually."

The man was quite fond of chatting, so he added, "You must have come here only because the business was bad."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng smiled and replied:

"Business is okay, there are a lot of people."

At that time, there were not so many people in the small square of Fengqishan.

He has been gone for a few days, and the climbers still miss his buns.

Especially monks in Taoist temples and temples.

However, there is a time in life that must be there, and there is no time in life, so don’t force it.

This thing is about fate.

Jiang Feng made a few more orders, and by two o'clock, there were fewer customers at the food stalls.

The task has not been completed yet. No matter how many diners there are, it will be after 6 pm.

Jiang Feng chose to close the stall, go home to rest, and walk the dog.

He closed the stall and wrote the business hours on the board:

11:00 noon-2:00 pm

6:00pm-8:30pm

After locking the cabinet, he left directly.

Some of the other small vendors have also closed their stalls, and some have nothing to do anyway, so they just stay in front of the stove, play with their mobile phones, and do business when customers come.

It's all a small business, and you can earn a little bit.

Jiang Feng returned home carrying a plastic bag containing the pig skins picked off today.

As soon as he got home, Xiao Hei immediately ran out to greet him wagging his tail.

The little guy is very smart and doesn't make any noise.

"Wait a minute, it will be ready to feed you later."

Jiang Feng came to the kitchen at home. He planned to make pig skin jelly from the excess pig skin.

Making pig skin jelly is also simple. Jiang Feng puts the pig skin in a pot, adds green onion, ginger and cooking wine and cooks it, then washes it in warm water, then takes it out, burns the hair on one side, and removes the lard on the other side. .

Then cut it into strips and add soda to wash away the grease.

Put it in the pot again, add seasonings and simmer for about an hour.

After boiling, take out all the condiments, put the pig skin soup in an iron basin, let it cool naturally overnight, and pour it out into crystal clear pork skin jelly.

Mixed with special sauce, it can become a refreshing cold dish.

Jiang Feng put the pig skin soup in the refrigerator so that it could be eaten at night if possible.

Jiang Feng fried a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork and steamed a pot of rice.

He specially fried some more meat to feed Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's food is always good.

But it’s unclear whether it can distinguish the taste of food.

The afternoon passed quickly. When it was about 5 o'clock, Jiang Feng got in the car and went to Juxing Mall again.

"I still have to work for two and a half hours. I'll see if I can get off work early then. I'll be back at 8 o'clock."

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Jiang Feng heats up the pot, heats the oil, and prepares to prepare the fried sauce.

He has always been serious about making delicious food. Although he looks calm and relaxed on the surface, he actually controls every step just right.

After six o'clock, the food stalls were very lively with people coming and going.

The people who come here are people running for life.

After a tiring day, I just want to eat a delicious meal to replenish my tired body with some nutrients.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles. I want a big bowl."

"I want a bowl of noodles too."

Customers came to Jiang Feng's stall to order.

"alright, please wait."

Jiang Feng responded politely, and then started busy cooking noodles.

Not long after, a group of young people with short hair came to Juxing Mall.

If they were one or two, they wouldn't stand out, but if seven or eight of them walked together, the upright feeling would immediately hit their faces.

Clearly trained.

“That fried noodles is so delicious!”

"Believe me, it's really great!"

“I’ve been writing materials all day today and I’m exhausted!”

"I also have a headache here. I finally caught the wanted criminal, but he just won't explain. There's really nothing I can do when I encounter such a tough talker."

Several people were talking quietly.

When they get to a crowded place, they stop talking about official matters, lest the walls have ears and cause unnecessary trouble.

The seven people came to Jiang Feng's stall.

"Boss, here are seven bowls of noodles, all of them big."

"it is good."

Seven more business orders came, and Jiang Feng agreed.

"Bring me another five large bowls of noodles to take away." The man said again.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Jiang Feng lit the fire and started busy.

The aroma of meat wafts out.

The seven of them found two tables and sat down, playing with their mobile phones for a while, chatting about life, and complaining about the food in the canteen.

feel good.

I feel relaxed when I eat every day. Sometimes when I eat delicious food, I just care about savoring it and don’t think about those annoying things in my mind, which makes it even more comfortable.

Jiang Feng was busy on the stove.

Taking 12 orders at a time, his tasks have advanced a lot.

After entertaining some more diners, we can go home from get off work.

Everyone is busy with things they care about every day, and life is like that.

At the dinner table, young policeman Ma Ran was frowning. He was from the Criminal Investigation Brigade and was responsible for serious cases. This time he caught a murderer who had killed several people. The evidence was conclusive for his conviction.

But the prisoner knew that he was going to die, and he didn't say where he would bury the last dead person.

The family members of the deceased cry in the bureau every day, just wanting to bury their family members in peace.

But the prisoner refused to kill him and there was nothing the police could do.

Now we cannot use any means to interrogate, it is not easy to interrogate.

"Why don't you try to tempt me with fried noodles?"

"Give me some benefits, and that guy might be able to let go."

Zhang Cheng suggested.

Zhang Cheng usually handles business in the office and is not responsible for criminal investigations. He and Ma Ran were classmates in the police academy, so they invited them to have dinner together.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Ma Ran nodded.

"Okay, I'll eat a bowl first and see how it tastes."

"You can give this method a try. There have been examples and it does work."