Fang Hui and his wife tasted several dishes one by one while listening to the introduction.
The vermicelli was soft and glutinous and tasted very enjoyable in the mouth, and it immediately conquered the appetites of both of them.
The ants on the tree are refreshing, chewy, and mixed with small meat cubes with a strong fragrance, not to mention.
Pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, fragrant, soft and tender, with smooth texture.
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In short, this vermicelli recipe is even better than hot and sour noodles!
Not bad.
After tasting a few dishes, Fang Huedeng immediately gave a thumbs up, "This vermicelli is really good, soft and glutinous. My great-grandmother's teeth are not bad, so she would like to eat these vermicelli very much."
"Since this vermicelli is not only used for hot and sour noodles, I can order more vermicelli. When the supply of red oil is no longer available, the vermicelli will continue to be sold, and it is also very good for cooking. Just the recipes for making these dishes...
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This dish looks simple, but there are no regulations, and it is estimated that not everyone can cook it. Could it be that everyone who bought it just cooked it and ate it casually when they took it home?
Song Qiu then smiled and said, "That's easy to say. These recipes are worth nothing. I'll tell you, Mr. Fang. When the time comes, everyone who comes to buy vermicelli will tell them how to make them."
Fang Jie nodded in agreement, "The sauce, red oil and vegetable buns will be taken in quantities of 100, and the vermicelli will be added to 1,000 jins. When do you think the Song Dong family will be ready?"
"At this point, Mr. Fang won't be able to return to Fucheng even if he sets out immediately. How about staying overnight today and giving me an afternoon to prepare and load the goods on the car tomorrow morning?" Song Qiu said.
Fang Ji thought so, and nodded in agreement. He had been to this Songshan Inn several times, but had never stayed there before. It just so happened that he wanted to stay today and experience the accommodation in this Songshan Inn.
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There was a lot of stock hanging in the kitchen. After Song Qiu gave the order, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Li were busy stir-frying the sauce, one pot at a time until it came out, put it in a wooden basin to cool a little, and then poured it into a pot.
The altar is decorated.
As for the red oil, I have already made quite a lot of it, only a dozen jars are needed, and it is quick to make.
Vegetable buns, the most indispensable thing in winter are carrots, cabbage and chives. The Wangs only had free time in the afternoon, so they cut them out, blanched them and dried them in the sun, so they had a good supply and could just pack them up.
With the remaining vermicelli left, Song Qiu asked Du Chuanfu to drive to Zhuangzi and bring back the needed two thousand kilograms of vermicelli before dark.
The inn had finished its work and was preparing dinner for Fang Jiao and his party. It was a coincidence that usually there was no one staying at the hotel. There was no one there except myself, so it was deserted.
Someone was staying here today, and as it was getting dark, a guest came.
Far away at the other end of the tea shed, a bearded man riding a tall horse in front shouted loudly into the inn, "Innkeeper! Top! Are there any private rooms?!"
Tao Dongcheng was busy feeding the evening fodder to the horses of Fang Hui and his party. Hearing this shout, he quickly clapped his hands and came out to greet them.
"Yes, yes! How many guests are you? Please come in quickly!"
When the big man got close, he got off his horse and threw the reins in his hand to Tao Dongcheng unceremoniously.
Tao Dongcheng reacted quickly and took it in his hand skillfully while inviting people in.
Tao Dongping also came out to welcome him.
The big man did not rush into the inn, but turned around and waited. Soon, he saw a carriage slowly approaching from behind.
That carriage was really strange. There was no one driving it, but it was moving by itself.
Moreover, the horse pulling the cart was covered in brown and red, with only a tuft of white hair on its head. It looked so sassy that it was definitely unforgettable.
Both the Tao brothers couldn't help but be a little stunned.
This carriage doesn't need anyone to drive it, so how can it still know the way?
Too spiritual?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the carriage approaching and stopped on its own. Then, the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, and a fiery red figure came out and jumped out of the carriage neatly and went straight to the inn.
The big man was waiting for someone and quickly followed him.
Only then did the two Tao brothers come to their senses. One hurriedly welcomed the people in, while the other was busy arranging the carriages and horses.
Inside the inn, Song Qiu was listening to Tao Zheng calculating the accounts for the past ten days.
It has been more than three months since the inn opened. Later, Song Qiu felt that it was too troublesome to go from month to month, so he decided to keep the accounts every ten days, and the money in the account was cleared every ten days. How much money was earned, Song Qiu would
Set aside what you need to buy ingredients for daily turnover, and take away the rest.
On this tenth day, due to the hot and sour rice noodle sales, the account was only much higher than the previous ten days, with a total income of more than forty taels.
After excluding the costs, the net profit was thirty taels.
Song Qiu still kept five taels and took the remaining twenty-five taels and put them away.
Just as he was collecting the money, he looked up and saw a red light coming to the counter.
"Shopkeeper! Come to two rooms!"
The speaker was the bearded man next to him, but it was difficult for Song Qiu to take his eyes away from the young girl in a fiery red dress.
It's obviously the beginning of the twelfth twelfth lunar month, so even though it's not snowing here, it's still cold.
But this girl was indeed wearing a thin shirt that she wore in February and August, and she wasn't wrapped in a cloak or anything else. The long neck that was exposed made Song Qiu feel cold.
But this girl doesn't seem to know cold at all, and she doesn't seem to be cold at all. Look at her rosy face, how does she look cold?
It made Song Qiu even suspect that the dress the girl was wearing was some kind of heating garment from later generations, which had its own heat and could resist the cold?
Next to him, Tao Zheng, who was already familiar with the business, continued talking. He arranged a private room for the two of them, then walked out of the counter and personally wanted to take the two of them to the private room.
Since Fang Hui and others lived in a row of side rooms on the left, Tao Zheng led them directly to the right.
Unexpectedly, the girl in red turned her feet but did not move. She only pointed to the left hand side, "I like the left side. The wing rooms over there are all occupied?"
Tao Zheng paused and said hurriedly: "No, no."
There are five upper rooms on each side, and Fang Hui's cousins only occupied two. The entourage lives in Datongpu opposite, so there are three upper rooms left on that side.
"Then I'll live on the left!" As she said that, the girl in red turned around and walked to the left.
Turning around the counter again, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Song Qiu sitting at the counter.
At this moment, Song Qiu had stopped looking at the girl. She looked at her quickly and then looked away. She knew how to be polite and kept staring at others, even though she was curious.
The girl in red saw Song Qiu lowering her head, but said, "Just ask her to take us there!"
Song Qiu was stunned. Customers came first, so she didn't refuse. She quickly walked around the counter and led the two of them into the corridor on the left.
Fang Hui and his wife lived in the first two rooms, so Song Qiu specially vacated the middle room and gave the two rooms at the back to them.
After being led into the room, before Song Qiu left, he asked as usual: "I wonder if your guest needs hot water and food? Is there anything you should avoid? Should it be brought to the room?"
But the girl in red waved her hand and chased them away impatiently, "You go down first! I will call you if I need you later!"