Kitchen.
Jiangda stood in front of the super large vegetable board, gently opened the pig's belly with a blade, bared it, peeled off the skin, and moved cleanly.
Then, wash the pig belly in clean water, remove the tendons inside, and use a cross knife outside. The depth is controlled at 23 of its belly thickness, which is a fish net.
Then cut it into 2.5cm square pieces, soak it in alkaline water for 3 minutes, remove it, rinse it, and put it in clean water for use.
Next, treat the chicken gizzard with an oblique cross knife, control the depth to 23 of the thickness of the chicken gizzard, wash it with clean water and put it into another bowl.
Put water in the pot, heat it until it is eight mature, put chicken gizzards first, then blanch the belly, and immediately fish it into the soup bowl.
Add 10g green onion, pepper and yellow rice wine, mix well, sprinkle with coriander and pepper.
Put 750ml clear soup, 15g soy sauce, refined salt, green onion, pepper and yellow rice wine into the soup pot, bring to a boil, remove the floating foam and pour into the soup bowl.
Jiang Da opened his voice: "the Phoenix is flying at table 32. Serve -"
The two waiters acted immediately, one served the soup pot, the other served the soup bowl on a tray, and the other dropped the table. They immediately pushed the main ingredients in the bowl into the soup.
In an instant, the overbearing fragrance filled the whole restaurant. When the wind blew, it kept floating outside.
At the same time, the pork tripe and chicken gizzard cut by flower knife bloom instantly under the nourishment of high soup.
Nie Guotao finally squeezed into the store and happened to see the scene of "flowering". He was flexible like a wolf dog and jumped up.
Nie Chen couldn't hold it.
At this time, he couldn't help wondering if the old man really had a heart attack?
The young couple who were preparing to eat were startled by him, and the soup bowl was almost unstable.
Nie Guotao quickly reached out and helped him. How can such a delicious thing be spilled?!
Not a drop!
"Thank you, thank you, old man." the young wife spoke softly and kindly. At first glance, she was very polite and knew that she respected the old and loved the young.
The old man's eyes turned: "you're welcome. It's all my fault. I scared you."
"No, no..." the woman quickly waved her hand. Seeing him standing still, she couldn't help asking, "do you... Anything else?"
"Alas," said the old man with a heavy sigh and sad eyes, "to tell you the truth, I was sucked by the smell of this pot of soup. The smell reminds me of my late grandson."
Niechen benchen, the grandson who died early: "
Quietly Mimi retreated and didn't dare to come forward. The old man will start cheating on food and drink by no means.
Sure enough——
"Ah?" the woman was stunned and immediately showed her sorry.
The husband was skeptical, but he still didn't want to guess with the greatest malice that the well-dressed old man in front of him didn't look like a liar at all.
If Nie Guotao didn't feel it, he was full of nostalgia: "my grandson, I liked this pig belly chicken gizzard soup best when I was a child, but I didn't think it was troublesome to often cook it for him. But as for children, the more adults don't give it, the more he cares..."
The woman nodded, as she did when she was a child.
The young husband, who was still suspicious, gradually immersed himself in the story and showed a look of nostalgia on his face.
Who hasn't had a childhood memory?
"Unfortunately, when I wanted to cook for him later, I had no chance." the old man's eyes were red.
Women and men were at a loss.
"Don't be sad, old man. If your grandson is still there, he certainly doesn't want to see Grandpa sad for him."
"Yes," Nie Guotao nodded, "he has always been a good child."
Nie Chen in the corner: "..." good children dare not open their voices.
"Because I like to eat, I also like to do it. If I want my grandson, I'll make a pot of pig belly and chicken gizzard soup, but now..." the old man sighed again. With the action of shaking his head, he told the loneliness and vicissitudes of his twilight years.
The young couple's heart was seized for a moment.
"What's the matter with you?"
Nie Guotao stretched out his hand, his hands trembling with the naked eye, "I had a bad heart. I had an operation and managed to get back my life, but my hand couldn't. It's hard to lift the kitchen knife now, let alone the flower cutting knife, so I can't make pig belly and chicken gizzard soup... It's usually OK. When I occasionally think of my grandson, I have no sustenance. My heart is always empty, like gouging out a piece."
A woman has wet eyes and wants comfort, but she doesn't know how to speak.
Nie Guotao: "as like as two peas passing through this shop today, I smell the familiar fragrance. I really hope to have another taste! But I seem to be late. There are many people outside waiting in line, thinking about coming in and looking at it."
"I'm sorry," said the old man. "I've been talking so long and delayed your meal. Drink it while it's hot. The soup tastes the strongest and freshest in the eleventh minute after it comes out of the pot. It's just right now!"
With that, he was ready to leave.
The back is not lonely.
"Wait! Old man -"
Nie Guotao turned around and said, "ah?"
"If you don't mind, sit down and eat with us?"
"How can I do this?" the old man waved his hand again and again.
Looking aside, Nie Chen sneered.
But some people just eat it——
The man came forward and helped him to his seat: "meeting is fate. You're welcome."
"Originally we wanted to give you the soup, but my wife was pregnant and didn't sit still. She threw up everything she ate and her weight fell rapidly. The doctor said that if she couldn't eat any more, she would have to be hospitalized. During this time, we tried everything, but she still had no appetite, except Jiangji pancakes."
"It's just that the private dishes here opened today. I heard that it's also master Jiang's skill. I brought her here to try. She began to line up early in the morning and ate it now. Fortunately, she didn't vomit when she came into the store. So..."
He can't give it all to the old man, because his wife and children are also important.
The woman is also sorry. She's had enough of being unable to eat. Only Jiangji's pancakes and the pot of soup in front of her can make her have an appetite.
"Will you sit down with us and we'll order another one for you?"
Nie Guotao waved his hand: "no, no, I'll just drink a small bowl. Thank you. Good people will be rewarded."
The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, "then I'll borrow your good words."
Nie Guotao finally drank the hot soup, one, two, three
Before I knew it.
Even he was shocked.
"Can I hold another bowl for you?" the woman asked thoughtfully.
Not to mention the old man, even she couldn't help gulping down quickly.
It's really delicious!
"No, thanks. The soup is delicious, and both of you are very good," he said with a smile, and he got up and left.
Suddenly, he turned back: "I forgot to ask, what's the name of this soup?"
Woman: "Phoenix flies."
Nie Guotao smacked for a moment, left a "wonderful ah", turned and left.
Nie Chen came forward, dealt with the aftermath for his old man, left a business card of a gynecologist and obstetrician, and turned to chase him.
The husband and wife were still confused. The husband glanced over the famous brand and suddenly stopped: "Dr. Bai Zihui's personal contact information
"Ah? Is that the best obstetrician and gynecologist in linhuai?"
"Yes! That's her!"
The woman frowned: "didn't you say you couldn't make an appointment before?"
"Well, next year's numbers are full."
"Then this..."
"I'll call and try?"
Five minutes later, the young couple happily walked out of the restaurant and left their seats to Nie Guotao and Nie Chen.
"Thank you! Thank you, old man! Dr. Bai asked us to have an examination immediately and file it by the way."
"Go on, go on, it's said that good people will be rewarded," he muttered.
The couple left happily.
The waiter came up and asked him what to order.
Nie Guotao finished turning over the menu and gently closed it. Under the confused gaze of the waiter, he waved his hand: "give me one of all the dishes!"
He would like to see if other dishes of this Jiang chef are so good except for the phoenix flying!
The waiter was silly: "all, all?"
Nie Chen helped his forehead, took the menu and casually pointed to more than ten: "just these."
"Ah? OK, OK."
As for the Cao Ji staff, they are completely numb at the moment.
Nie Guotao suddenly remembered and asked him, "who is that? Do you want to sit down and eat together?"
"Ah?"
Nie Chen frowned: "the old man asked, do you want to eat together? If you don't eat, go out and wait. It's hard to serve food standing here."
The staff rubbed their hands and their eyes flashed: "well... I'd better eat."
He swallowed.
Mr. Liu, I didn't volunteer. I was forced!
When the dishes came up again and again, he said: Oh, mom, it's so delicious!