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Chapter 421: Pancakes and Fruits for a Monthly Pass(1/2)

On other people's territory, Chen Nian naturally won't use his own shortcomings to challenge other people's professions.

If it was compared to cooking, Chen Nian would not be timid at all, but if it was compared to fighting, he would not be the case.

To put it bluntly, in this martial arts hall, those disciples lined up to pick them up, and probably couldn't even pick one that they could beat.

Moreover, Chen Nian felt that he might not even be able to beat Chen San's wife.

So it is natural for them to think about it. Just like athletes and soldiers eat more, because they consume more energy every day.

Although Chen Nian made breakfast in the morning, he still thought he could go out for a walk. After all, the Goubuli buns and pancakes in Tianjin are quite famous.

Although I went to school in BJ before, I never came to Tianjin.

In addition, after graduation, he had never moved to Chengdu, so Chen Nian didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Although he also knew that the pancake fruits in this period may be somewhat different from those in later generations, culture is slowly developing. As a kind of culture, diet will continue to improve and improve with the changes of the times, the changes in people's tastes, and the increasing richness of material life.

At this time, you need the flavor and feeling.

Just like when you go to Sichuan to eat Sichuan cuisine and when you go to Shanxi to try pasta. As a cultural symbol of a city, Aged naturally cannot miss this once-in-a-lifetime check-in opportunity.

But after all, these breakfasts are also made by myself, and it would be unreasonable if I don’t eat them in one bite. So Chen Nian only drank a small bowl of rice porridge and ate a fried dough stick in the morning. After the breakfast time was over, he said hello to Master Sun and went out first.

Of course, his words were to go out and buy some daily necessities.

Chen Nian now has about an hour of activity, which is enough for him to stroll around the area. After walking out of the martial arts gate, Chen Nian chose the opposite path to the vegetable market.

Most of the poor people wearing linen are still in the street. Their braids are tied on their heads, some are carrying bamboo baskets, and some are pulling flatbed trucks, which are full of goods.

But occasionally you can see a car passing by, just looking inside from the window, most of the people sitting inside are foreigners, and only a small part are familiar Chinese faces.

But these people are obviously not the same world as the poor people on the street.

But in addition to this, there are some students wearing uniforms walking on the road with books in their arms, and they also look more confident and proud than others. This year is 1918, and think about it, next May 4th...

In this era, reading is not the only way out, but being able to read is a matter of glorifying the ancestors, and scholars in this era will change the world in the future.

There are still many people selling on the roadside, some small stalls sell fruits and some sell breakfast.

The breakfast stall was steaming, and there were several extremely worn small tables and benches around. People sat on the small stools and ate wontons.

But this breakfast stall is not the target of Ao Nian, he wants to find someone who sells pancakes.

After walking half a street, Chen Nian discovered a stall selling pancakes.

There were already some people around there, afraid that Chen Nian, who had sold out pancakes, was about to walk forward quickly, but his eyes were inadvertently turned around and saw a tall man on the corner of the street, with a gorgeously dressed lady snuggling beside him.

And Chen Nian's first glance at the lady...

"Bad woman!"

Chen Nian recognized the other party at a glance. It was Su Yunjin who came to look for senior brother Tang Dechun yesterday morning.

Sure enough, this woman and her senior brother are not in that kind of relationship, otherwise how could she snuggle with a man at this moment?

The intimate behavior is clearly a lover or a husband-wife relationship.

It is absolutely impossible to be brother and sister, father and daughter, and mother and son are even more outrageous.

"She seems to be calling...Su Yunjin?" Chen Nian couldn't help but think in her heart.

But for some reason, Su Yunjin seemed to notice Chen Nian's gaze, turned her head and looked at Chen Nian's eyes in this vast crowd.

Just because he looked at Chen Nian more in the crowd, the man next to Su Yunjin noticed: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's just like I've seen someone I've seen before, but it seems like I've read it wrong." Su Yunjin said with a smile.

"Well, don't run around after you go back in the next few days. Just let the master go to the chamber of commerce. We will go to Jingwumen to compete in a few days. They will definitely target me and may attack you." The man said in a deep voice, but he could hear his words were full of pampering.

"Can Chen San do such a thing?" Su Yunjin asked curiously.

"Chen San can't do it, Tang Dechun can't do it, but it's not certain for others." The man said with a sneer. "The Jinwu Sect is now just relying on Chen San's reputation, and Tang Dechun. The others are waste, and waste likes to use tricks of using external tricks."

"Tang Dechun is your former senior brother. Will you have confidence in meeting him then?" Su Yunjin asked again.

Hearing this, the man turned his head and said, "Are you worried about me or are you worried about him?"

Su Yunjin raised her eyebrows and gave the other party anger full of charm: "Of course I'm worried about you."

But after this conversation, the man did not see the old man after all.

Because Su Yunjin had cleverly shifted the topic to other places as early as the beginning.

Chen Nian didn't know this, he only knew the glance of Su Yunjin and himself just now.

"Did she see me?"

"what to do?"

"Will that man come back and beat me up?"

For a moment, Chen Nian was a little panicked, as if he was peeking at someone else and was discovered.

But soon Chen Nian thought about what he had to be afraid of?

Didn’t it just take a look?

Everyone was so far away that as soon as the man chased him, he would run away.

But fortunately, the two men left quickly.

Although Su Yunjin is a little confused, the pancake fruits are now more attractive to the ages.

When he arrived at the stall, Chen Nian asked in a not-so-standard Tianjin dialect: "Brother, what is in the pancake fruit?"

"Hey, you're asking, are you from other places? I knew as soon as you heard you talk, there were only a few pancakes, fried Qin Huier, scallions, and sauce."

"Then try it and make some more sauce." Chen Nian nodded after hearing this, thinking that there are indeed few ways to do it, but this also shows that the pancakes are now original.

"It will be salty if you use more sauce. Brother, your taste is really heavy!"

"It's all about the work taste, and you have strength!" Chen Nian said.

"That's right."

After saying that, I started making pancakes and fruits for convenience.

The reason why Pancake Fruit is called this name is actually literally. Pancake is still his pancake, but Fruit actually refers to 白.

And ginger is fried pasta. In Tianjin, Hebei and some areas of Shandong, fried dough sticks are generally called ginger.

However, as it spreads more and more widely, it becomes a fruit for the convenience of use and identification.

The previous stall owner said that the fried Qin Hui was actually the same. The fried Qin Hui was also fried dough sticks, which is a folk name.

I watched the stall owner pick up a small fader and fell down on a large iron plate that specializes in making pancakes. Then I took a special small fader and began to skillfully draw circles.

After three or four rounds, the original Miaohu was evenly spread on the iron plate.

While baking the iron plate, the side of the iron plate began to become harder and crisper. The stall owner gently shoveled it with a small spatula a few times, and then the whole thing was peeled off from the iron plate.

I was very anxious when I saw the movement, but in fact, I didn’t fall a single step and the heat I needed was not missing. The pancake stove was hung on a small cart, and next to it was the place where tools were placed.

There is also a small basin on the platform next to it, with a brush covered with sauce inside, which looks like an old actor's hair.

After the pancakes were basically spread out, the stall owner picked up the brush and began to fly over the pancakes. His brushing was awesome, his posture was erect, and his movements were unintentional. He had forgotten his palms and had reached the highest level of using a brush.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as Yan Jin and Liu Gu.

Under this brush, it looks like a wild dog that comes and leaves, and it is a big move that flows through the sky and turns like clouds and smoke.

After brushing the sauce, I boldly cut a peeled green onion into two pieces with one knife, then put it in the middle of the pancake, then folded two fried dough sticks and put them in and rolled them together.

I picked up the shovel and came up with a shovel in the middle. Although the force was heavy, it did not cut off the outermost foreskin.

It’s like Chen Nian’s knife was made when he was making squirrel mandarin fish, but it didn’t hurt the fish skin at all.

I didn’t expect that the master was actually among the people!

Then I pulled a piece of cut straw paper from the side, and gently shoveled it with a shovel and placed the spread pancakes on the straw paper. Chen Nian hadn't seen clearly what was going on, so it was packed with folds left and right.

When I came to my senses, I had already paid the money and walked to the side with the pancakes.

Looking at the pancakes in my hand, there were no eggs, no ham, no lettuce and crest.

It’s just a simple pancake roll with scallions and fried dough sticks.

I smelled it and it was quite fragrant.

Chen Nian found a not-so-conspicuous place and slowly squatted down. Although there was a clean and hygienic ditch next to it, and there seemed to be a pirate dog bathing inside, it would not affect Chen Nian's appetite at all.

Find the right direction and open your mouth and sip it.

The crispy pancakes make a sound like they are eating cookies, and the warm feeling is quite good.

The second layer of taste is the taste of the sauce. I have to say that the combination of sauce and noodles is really amazing. As long as the sauce tastes pure enough, no matter how the noodles are made, it can form a perfect combination.

Although I ordered some sauce after aging, the pancakes outside and the fried dough sticks inside were fully mixed with these sauces in my mouth, and the taste was not so salty when neutralized, but it only added an indescribable style.

In addition, although there is no lettuce in this set of pancakes, two green onions are rolled in, and the spicy green onions after the sauce tastes.

When he was in the Honghong Hotel, under the influence of Yan Lili, he began to fall in love with the noodles and eat raw garlic. Now, although the bite of scallion does not have the aroma of noodles mixed with scallion oil, this is more direct. When the spicy taste is always very stimulating.

At this moment, Chen Nian thought of Shandong's green onion dipping sauce.
To be continued...
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