Chapter two hundred and two soup dumplings
Xiaoqing: "Haha."
Is it so exaggerated?
Over the years, the old lady has never eaten any delicacies?
Xiaoqing looked up and saw a long line extending from the gate. They had just queued up for a while, and there were a lot of people behind them. Everyone was very excited. Judging from the posture, it was like someone was sending gold in front of them.
"Although there is no gold, it's almost the same with buns."
The boys who were waiting in line to eat were having fun.
Xiaoqing found that she had said something in her heart again.
Recently, there may be something wrong with his body and his reaction is a little slow, which is really not a good phenomenon.
Mrs. Gao half-squinted her eyes, and a little enjoyment appeared on her face: "What's gold? If I can't eat this bun today, I will live here and not leave. It's more likable than gold."
Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and didn't persuade her deeply.
He was entrusted by someone to invite his old lady to have dinner, but mainly because he heard that the boy from the Liu family had opened a restaurant here, so he hoped that the old lady could eat something easy, and everything else was second.
Now the old lady doesn't want to go, so she won't go.
Although the team was very long, fortunately, Gu Xiang was quick to make buns and steamed dozens of them in a pot, so he was not slow to steam them.
However, as the fragrance of the buns became more and more intense, the villagers queuing a little bit of pain, drooling one by one, and were so greedy.
Mrs. Gao felt that she had been waiting for a year. It was less than a quarter of an hour before she finally got in front.
Seven steamers lined up on the three long tables. When the lid was lifted, the domineering fragrance came to his nose. Mrs. Gao narrowed her eyes with pleasure.
She hasn't smelled such a seductive smell of rice in many years.
The small buns are translucent and crystal clear, with eighteen folds neatly. Not to mention eating, they can make people feel dizzy.
Mrs. Gao saw a little boy in front of her buy the bun, and she couldn't wait to open it and take a bite before she could go home.
The soup gushed, making him jump straight up, but he still couldn't bear to spit out the soup in his mouth and sighed.
Mrs. Gao hummed: "Is it a waste of natural resources? Will you eat it?"
It was her turn to buy it. She relied on her own and took Xiaoqing to buy ten buns in one go, opened the paper bag and gently took a small bite. The delicious soup slowly flowed into her mouth, and the mouth was full of fresh fragrance. After drinking the soup, she ate the skin and filling into her stomach.
After eating two in a row, Mrs. Gao was so comfortable that she breathed out and savored it carefully, and showed her little manager who was ignorant: "See, this skin is not the kind of bun skin you usually eat. I used at least four kinds of flour alone. Although it was hot noodles, I don't know what method the chef used to make it so chewy and delicious without sticking to teeth."
"This filling is also unusual. The direction of every knife used by the chef when chopping is probably calculated. The meat filling is crushed but not rotten, half-continuous and half-scattered, fully integrated with the soup, and can lock in the juice. Not to mention the soup that is hanging, just this bowl of soup. If you go to Fanlou to drink it once, your salary will be gone for half a month."
Mrs. Gao raised her eyebrows and was very proud, "Do you think this bun is the buns sold on the street in front of your house? It takes time to steam this buns and the skills required are no worse than the chef of Fanlou. Do you understand?"
Xiaoqing: "..."
No matter how powerful the buns sold in restaurants are, how proud are you!
Did his old lady forget that she and her family are just a serious family, uh, that's not right.
Xiaoqing suddenly remembered that the chef of this restaurant was the great-granddaughter of his old lady!
It’s not that he didn’t remember that he was so busy that he was not on the ground recently. Besides, his old lady was not very concerned about the juniors in the family, and his great-grandchildren couldn’t even recognize him. The one who was wandering outside was the most unpopular to the old lady. Whenever he mentioned Gao Ruyu, the old lady would sneer. Without saying a word, how could Xiaoqing take Gao Ruyu’s daughter to heart?
Mrs. Gao was eating buns with satisfaction. When she saw the Xian Restaurant, Li Zijun was already startled to be frightened, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.
At this time, it was almost a quarter of an hour after leaving Zhang.
But Mrs. Gao was still missing, and Li Zijun was very restless. Even when talking with County Ma and Teacher Yu was not as familiar as he was at the beginning, he was humorous and funny.
When the opening is auspicious, someone has specially asked someone to calculate it. If you miss the time, it will not be auspicious.
Teacher Yu smiled and comforted, "What's the hurry? Let's wait a minute. Who is Mrs. Gao? She must have something to do when she leaves Beijing. She must be very busy, and she will be later, so she can understand."
County Ma, also nodded: "That's right, Mr. Li, don't be anxious."
He winked, and Li Zijun immediately understood it. He was to let himself be more at ease. When Mrs. Gao arrives later, she must not show anxiety.
As Yu said, Mrs. Gao is not an ordinary person, and is knowledgeable, so they will be noticed if they have any strange thoughts.
This banquet was for her to make good relationships, so she naturally had to try her best to leave a good impression on the old lady.
"Don't just wait for a while, even if you wait for an hour, it's okay!"
Li Zijun nodded slightly.
They stood in front of the restaurant. The sky was not bad outside, the wind was a little cold, but the sun was better. It was noon, the warmest time of the day, so I didn't feel that it was cold.
Shouling is a place of bitter and cold, and is a remote place. Neither County Chief Ma nor Yu Zhiyu are those officials who cannot endure hardships. There is no problem in standing for a while.
Even the ordinary people who came to support the show early knew nothing. Seeing Mr. Li standing at the door with those dressed quite well, they didn't know whether to continue waiting for dinner or turn around and leave, they were at a loss.
For a time, the restaurant was noisy and complicated. Li Zijun hired several waiters to maintain order and liven up the atmosphere, and the effect was not good.
Seeing the messy situation in front of him, Yu Zhiyu frowned, County Ma magistrate shook his head and whispered: "Mr. Li, if Mrs. Gao comes later..."
Li Zijun nodded slightly, called the shopkeeper and waiter he hired temporarily, and whispered a few words.
A group of waiters immediately rushed out of the restaurant and rushed directly to the customers, demanding that they not be crowded, line up, and not be noisy.
"Please don't make loud noises and disrupt the order. Today, I saw Xian Restaurant open, and all the food will be 50% off..."
Although they were quite polite, the waiters' actions were quite rude, and many people couldn't help but feel disgusted. Many people refused to stay there and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!