Chapter 279 Soup(1/2)
Qinhuai and Qin Luo were the car of a enthusiastic elder brother who was not known to Qinhuai in the next village. The elder brother lived in the city and opened a rice noodle shop.
Originally, my elder brother had to go back to the city to do business on the fifth and sixth day of the lunar month, but because the Qin family's Sixi Tangtuan was delivered, and the village next door was too close. It was so close that I didn't need to drive and walk for 8 minutes. My elder brother wanted to eat Sixi.
Tangtuan had to spend the New Year in the village before he could get the qualification to travel to the city on the 16th morning.
This competition is very fierce.
I don’t know what happened in the morning, but many people in Qinjia Village and several nearby villages were inexplicably driving to the city.
"Master Xiao Qin, just send it here, right?" The elder brother parked the car at the entrance of a well-known tea shop in the city.
"Yes, thank you Brother Liu. Let's add a WeChat message. Next time I go back to the village, I will tell you that you will come to my house for snacks when you have time." Qin Huai said with a smile, exchanged WeChat messages with Brother Liu, and led Luo Luo into the tea shop.
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Qin Luo couldn't figure out the situation and asked stupidly: "Brother, it turns out that Grandma Cao's house runs a tea shop."
"What kind of tea shops are you? We can't eat empty-handed, we have to bring something."
"Why don't you bring fruits? There are still a lot of fruits at home, and my grandparents can't finish them." Qin Luo asked again.
"It's so insincere that I buy fruits. I have to bring tea when I go to the house of a master like Master Cao." After that, Qin Huai started to look at the store.
A middle-aged woman sat behind the counter. Seeing Qin Huai and Qin Luo coming in, two young men did not even raise their eyelids, and continued to play with their phones.
Qin Huai walked around and found that although he had drunk a lot of tea in Huang Ji's kitchen, he didn't understand tea at all and couldn't understand tea.
What he knows best is actually hand-made lemon tea.
Professional matters must be left to professionals. Qin Huai called Tan Wei'an without any hesitation.
The video call was answered almost instantly. Tan Wei'an was walking to Zhiweiju to work. When he saw Qin Huai asking for help, he asked about the general needs. He helped Qin Huai to pick up two cans of tea and also helped Qin Huai bargain.
Finally, I told Qin Huai that if he wanted to buy tea, he would have a lot of resources here. From a few dollars to tens of thousands of dollars, to tea at auction level, there are many sources of goods and guaranteed.
Qin Huai was very happy and said that he would contact Tan Wei'an as soon as possible if he had such a need next time. By the way, Tan Wei'an would like to buy two boxes of tea that he often made for him during the Huangji period.
It's very necessary.
Every sip of tea I drink during the Chinese New Year in Qinhuai doesn’t taste the same, and I always feel it’s weird.
After buying the tea, Qin Huai took Qin Luo to the community where Cao Guixiang's house was located.
Cao Guixiang lives in an old community, with no shopping malls next to it, and the location is not prosperous, but it is a school district house, which makes it convenient for children to go to school, and there are parks and vegetable markets. You can feel the atmosphere of life just by getting close to it.
The gateways of the community are basically not checked, and the doors for pedestrians are directly open. The security guard sits in the security booth and plays with his mobile phone. The leisurely work makes people yearn for it.
Qin Huai found Cao Guixiang's house based on the address. The unit door was also open. I don't know if it was deliberately opened during the day or it was broken. Qin Huai and Qin Luo walked to Cao Guixiang's house, and Qin Huai raised his hand to knock on the door.
Before knocking on the door, Qin Huai asked Qin Luo: "Luoluo, do you know what you are going to do when you enter the door later?"
"I know, call Grandma Cao first, then call Grandma Zhang. The voice of calling Grandma Cao must be bigger than Grandma Zhang, which highlights the importance and respect for Grandma Cao."
Qin Huai nodded with satisfaction and knocked on the door.
The one who opened the door was Zhang Chu.
"Xiao Qin is here, this is Luoluo. I have an impression of that girl quarreling with Zhang Zhiyun on the sixth day of the lunar calendar. Before Zhang Zhiyun got off school, his father went to school to pick him up. Yunyun heard that you were coming.
I was so happy that I have been pestering his grandma since yesterday and insisting on making some specialties." Zhang Chu said with a smile.
"Hello Grandpa Zhang." Qin Luo Chao said hello politely. It would be even more polite if there was a smile on his face instead of a confused and excited expression, but this could not be blamed entirely on her.
It's so delicious!
From the moment Qin Huai and Qin Luo entered the door, a wonderful and intoxicating fragrance that hits the soul penetrated into their noses and their brains.
Not to mention that Qin Luo cannot be described, it is difficult for Qin Huai to describe this fragrance.
This is a taste that has never been smelled before, but it is obviously the aroma of the dish. Qinhuai smells it a bit like the fragrance of the broth, and the very mellow aroma of the chicken stock and pork stock.
The soup was hung by Qinhuai, and Qinhuai also smelled a lot of the fragrance of soup when he was in Huang Ji’s kitchen.
Not so rich.
Qin Huai and Qin Luo swallowed a saliva almost unconsciously at the same time.
After taking a few deep breaths, Qin Huai came to his senses and began to look at the decoration of Cao Guixiang's house.
It is a very simple and simple homely decoration. Almost all the house is made of wooden furniture. The leather sofa looks a bit old and the leather is faded. The TV is not big, it looks like I bought it many years ago and is playing news.
There are a few dolls on the sofa that you can tell at a glance were picked up from the doll machine, there are a few winter vacation homework for elementary school students that have been kept for many years under the coffee table, and there are some CDs and discs on the TV cabinet.
There is a family photo hanging on the wall. In the photo, Zhang Zhiyun should be taken three or four years ago. Zhang Zhiyun and Cao Guixiang's granddaughter Chang Qingqing stood in the C position, and the two children were smiling very happily.
Yahuazi almost laughed and looked stupid.
Qin Huai sent tea, but Zhang Chu accepted it without much thought, and asked Qin Huai and Qin Luo to sit on the sofa for a while before he went to make tea.
Before the paper cup was taken out, Cao Guixiang's voice came from the kitchen: "Is it Xiao Qin here? Xiao Qin, do you come to the kitchen to help me with your time?"
"Yes!" Qin Huai said quickly, got up and pushed the door into the kitchen.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, Qin Huai was shocked again.
The kitchen is more fragrant.
But flavor is not the focus, the food is the focus.
The kitchen of Cao Guixiang’s house is slightly larger than that of ordinary people’s kitchens, but it is only slightly larger, not as exaggerated as the kitchen of Zheng Da’s house.
In the limited space, Cao Guixiang applied the kitchen to the extreme.
There are three stoves in the kitchen, and three pots on the three stoves, and each pot has dishes.
The cooking counter contains all the processed ingredients, all of which are neatly placed in a small bowl. The seasonings are placed on a special seasoning rack, the knives are arranged on the tool rack, the plates are placed on the storage rack, and the untreated vegetables are placed.
On a vegetable rack.
Just looking at the kitchen, you know that the person in charge of cooking in this home must be a professional chef.
Cao Guixiang was slapping garlic. When she saw Qin Huai coming in, she signaled him to bring the kitchen door.
"Xiao Qin, I cook a lot of dishes today. Sankouguo is a little too busy to do it alone. Then I ask you to help you hand over the things you want to hand over." Cao Guixiang put on her sleeves, tied her hair up, and tied her body.
The red apron looks like an ordinary housewife at first glance.
If Qinhuai didn't see the warm broth on the cooking table, Cao Guixiang would be even more ordinary.
Qin Huai couldn't take his eyes off at all, and he wanted to rush up and taste the salty taste now.
To be honest, he really wanted to borrow two bowls of chicken stock from Cao Guixiang to cook the longevity noodles and try to cook the longevity noodles to level A.
Cao Guixiang noticed that Qin Huai was staring at the broth and asked: "Xiao Qin, can you hang broth?"
"No...it's a little bit." Qin Huai didn't know how to describe his soup hanging skills.
If you say no, Qinhuai actually drank broth. When Huang Shengli was still teaching him online through video, Qinhuai was drank broth every day.
But if you want to say it, the broth that Qin Huai hangs himself is compared with the broth in the kitchen now...
That thing may not be called soup, that thing is soup.
Cao Guixiang smiled and said she understood.
"The old branch secretary must have told you about my relationship with your Grandpa Zhang?" Cao Guixiang opened the lid of the second pot, went up and smelled it, covered it again, and then turned off the heat for the third pot.
Qin Huai didn't know what dishes Cao Guixiang was cooking at all. He just felt that they looked amazing and smelled very fragrant. His eyes were not enough to see.
"I said that I just said that you and Grandpa Zhang were both educated youth from Peking, and they didn't return to the city back then, so they have been with us for so many years. The old branch secretary also told me that you seemed to be in Peking before.
A very famous restaurant working in a name called Yong…yong…”
"Yongheju." Cao Guixiang said, picked up the soup spoon and scooped half a spoon from the stew pot containing the soup, and handed the soup spoon to Qinhuai. "Try it, this is chicken soup."
Qin Huai was flattered and took the spoon and tasted it carefully.
fresh!
Too fresh!
The old hens in Qinjia Village, I’m sorry, I cooked you into such ordinary chicken soup and you have died in vain this year.
"Can you taste what I added to the soup?" Cao Guixiang asked.
Qin Huai licked a little lightly again. He dangled the broth and also saw Huang Shengli and Huang Jia dang broth. He knew what ingredients should be added to normal chicken broth.
Since Cao Guixiang asked this, there must be some unusual ingredients in this broth.
"Dried scallops, ham, mushrooms, pork bones..."
Qin Huai said a few things that can be tasted at once, and it can be guessed without having to taste them. He didn't know how to drink a small sip and a small sip.
It's finished drinking.
There is only half a spoon in total.
Qin Huai was so nervous that he was sweating a little.
"It seems there are... pigeons?"
"What else?" Cao Guixiang continued.
Seeing that I was right, Qin Huai was even more confident: "There should be longan meat, but I don't know what the longan meat will taste like when cooking soup. This is what I guess. I heard Master Huang say before that some chicken soup needs
To be continued...