Family Heirloom Private Kitchen [Rebirth]

Before Shen Liu came, Song Daman's business was the best. At the beginning, he only sold pancakes and made a lot of money. Later, he also sold fried rice and fried noodles, and he only made more money.Because you only need to pay 2000 yuan in property fees every year, and you don’t need to pay rent or anything, the small stall makes a lot of money.

Song Qingwei is almost [-] and hasn't found a girlfriend yet. Song Daman is usually fine with him tied to him, but ever since he was beaten up by Zhang Jianyong, he was beaten so inhumanely by accident. Song Qingwei, who was recuperating at home, went crazy , like a mad dog, who catches whoever bites.

Song Daman was the only one working at the small stall, and he had to go out to sue Zhang Jianyong. The daughter-in-law could only chop vegetables and collect money, and her cooking skills were a mess.No matter how capable Song Daman is, he can’t make tao pancakes and fried rice at the same time. Those who go to buy tao pancakes have to wait, and those who buy fried rice have to wait. Slowly, those who don’t want to wait go to the stall by Shen Liu’s side .

The simple sushi was unexpectedly popular. Originally, the people who bought tatami pancakes were young people, who were used to eating tatami pancakes and thought they were greasy, so it was just right to buy an omurice and sushi.

Wearing a disposable mask, a dark blue shirt with rolled up sleeves, and plastic gloves on his hands, he dug out a handful of rice from the pot and placed a piece of seaweed on the sushi curtain.Spread the rice evenly on top, compact it, squeeze the salad, put cucumber, carrot, ham and meat floss, egg strips, and roll it up.Dip the slice knife in water, cut the sushi and put it in a plastic lunch box.

"6 yuan." Feng Jingzhe put the plastic lunch box in a plastic bag and handed it to the little girl in front.

"Hey, I still want omelet rice." The little girl put 12 yuan in change in a cardboard box, and kept rolling her eyes to seal Jingzhe's.

Omelet rice takes the least time. Fried rice is prepared long ago, and you only need to fry the egg skin.

Although there is only one kind of sushi, it is still the simplest, but it does not affect young people's liking in the slightest.What Shen Liu thought was right, there is no sushi sold in Lincheng for the time being, and everyone is not used to going to large supermarkets to buy food, but the taste of sushi is indeed delicious.

The boy in the blue T-shirt bought sushi and sat down on the pony stick in front of the stall to eat it, "Sweet and sour, very refreshing, boss, let's have another serving."

The rice is sweet and sour, the cucumber is caught with salt, and the water is removed and it is very crispy, the carrot is fried with oil, the meat floss is delicious, the simpler the ingredients, the harder it is to make it delicious, but Shen Liu did it.

"Boss, bring me two pancakes." A chubby man got out of the car and said while paying for the pancakes. "My wife insists on eating the pancakes here. I ran away from home..."

"The outer skin of the tatami pancake is crispy, and there are many kinds of vegetables, which are rich in nutrition." Shen Liu smiled, "We also sell omurice and sushi, you can buy them back for your daughter-in-law to try."

"Okay, two more omurices and two sushi." The man continued to pay.It can be seen that he loves his wife, and he comes here to buy pancakes.

From the busy opening of the stall to noon, when the flow of people was the most, Shen Liu didn't have time to catch her breath. When she finally found time to take a rest, Feng Jingzhe was busy there, so she hurried over to help.

Finally, when there were few people, Shen Liu picked up some chives, added eggs, stirred well, added a little salt, and fried them into omelets.Put the rice on the plate, cover it with cooked choy sum, and then cover it with two layers of leek omelette.The rest of the omelets were all put into the dog bowl, and the rice was mixed well.

"Shen Lingshan, come here and serve a plate." Shen Liu shouted while frying vegetables.

After expressing her desire to learn cooking skills last night, Shen Liu said that to be a chef, one must first understand the ingredients, and even those who are not ingredients. What if there is no stove when you want to cook? Lei, what if there is no pot, make one yourself...

So, after Shen Lingshan finished studying the structure of the small table and the structure of the small horse in the morning, he began to study Shen Erha.Grabbed a dog and stroked it, counted the number of plum petals on the soles of the feet, and was about to touch the dog's head when Shen Liu shouted.

Putting away the picture book, Shen Lingshan thumped and ran to wash his hands and take out the dishes. Shen Erha stood up cleverly and followed behind staggeringly.The dog's leg was touched just now, for some reason, Shen Erha always felt that the dog's leg was a little numb.

Carrying the plate back to the pony, Shen Lingshan with a sullen face, imitated Shen Liu's tone, showing the majesty of a small household head, "Let's eat!"

Shen Erha was clever, and immediately lowered his head to eat the rice.

The tender yellow omelette is mixed with emerald green chives, and the heat is just right, tender and delicious.Shen Lingshan hadn't started eating yet, and those who were waiting to buy pancakes, omurice, and sushi all looked back.

"Boss, I will make it for my son when I go back. It smells really good."

Shen Liu smiled, and kept moving her hands, "When frying, the fire should not be too high, the speed should be fast, and the egg liquid will come out of the pan as soon as it solidifies, otherwise the taste will deteriorate when it is fried."

After the rush hour at noon, Shen Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief. The business is so good but there are also troubles, and he has to wait for the time to rest.

"What's for lunch? I'll make it." Taking off the plastic gloves on his hands, Feng Jingzhe picked up the frying pan.The business was very good in the morning, and the paper box was almost full of change. The 50 and 100 coins were all put away. I counted them, and there were quite a few.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir the egg liquid, fry until cooked, then fry the tomatoes." Shen Liu took out the tomatoes he brought in the morning, chopped them and put them in a bowl and pushed them over.

Having learned the trick of adding salt, Feng Jingzhe calmly fried eggs, took them out and fried tomatoes.Shen Liu filled two plates of rice, and the fried tomatoes and eggs just covered them.

Because no water was added, it is more important to control the heat. Feng Jingzhe held the frying pan in one hand, and once the heat was too high, he lifted it up a little, and the frying was pretty good in the end.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one there, the two of them came out to eat with plates.

"The garbage bag is at the door." Shen Liu sat down and pinched the child's swollen face.

"Wow." Shen Erha stood up, rubbed his dog's head against Shen Liu's leg, wagged his tail, walked around to the stall door to pick up garbage.

In this row of small stalls, Shen Liu's family had the best business, and the other stall owners had long been idle and had already eaten their lunch.Song Daman kept staring at this side, and when he saw Shen Liu coming out to eat, he hurried out of the small stall and walked over quickly.

The small table was not big, and Song Daman couldn't get close to it, so he sat at a nearby table, because he was a little fat, and his beer belly propped him up, making him look like a penguin.

"Eat." Seeing that Shen Liu was silent, Song Daman said awkwardly.

Shen Liu nodded, took a spoon to scoop up the tomatoes and tasted them, "The fire was too high when frying the tomatoes, but the eggs were okay, and the time to add salt was a few seconds later."

"En." Feng Jingzhe nodded.

"I said," Song Daman stretched his neck seeing Shen Liu ignoring him, "my stall is too busy recently, I don't know if you are interested. I will open my stall, and we will partner..."

Song Daman's stall was twice as big as Shen Liu's. In fact, when Shen Liu first came, he planned to wait for Shen Liu to stop working, then transfer the stall to his own, and then hire Shen Liu to work.But now that Shen Liu's stall business is booming day by day, Song Daman stopped thinking about it.

However, Song Daman is not a fuel-efficient lamp to be able to occupy two booths in the building materials city square. He has already made his plans and partnered with Shen Liu.At that time, the business will be booming together, no one will suffer, and everyone will make money together, wouldn't everyone be happy?

Before Shen Liu could speak, Song Qingwei walked over shaking with one hand in his trouser pocket.Shen Erha had just finished delivering the trash, and was teased by the stall owners all the way, feeling depressed, when he smelled a strange and unpleasant smell from the person in front of him, so he walked away directly.The head of the household said that if you see a bad guy and you can't beat him, you should stay away.

Song Qingwei had seen Shen Erha a long time ago, so he deliberately pretended not to see it, and was going to wait for Shen Erha to come up and kick him.Out of the corner of his eye, he did indeed see Shen Erha, and he raised his foot, but Shen Erha made a detour, and Song Qingwei couldn't kick it no matter how long his feet were, his body still tried to balance, and fell to the ground with a slap.

"Why did you come out?" Song Daman was in a hurry, and jumped up to help Song Qingwei.

Throwing away Song Daman, Song Qingwei had dark eyes and growled, "What are you telling them? I won't let them go!" Song Qingwei blamed all the beatings on the stall next door, if he hadn't come out to find the stall Wang, will not meet Zhang Jianyong, and the following things will not happen.

"It's just a clown." Feng Jingzhe scooped up tomato soup with a plate, and ate the plate clean under Shen Erha's eager gaze.

Shen Erha who was waiting to eat leftovers: ...