Chapter 646

Li Ji's private dishes are definitely a resounding sign in this small county.

In particular, the Shandong dish called "jiuzhuan large intestine" is known as the treasure of the town store, which can't be tasted by other people.

The so-called non idle people, of course, have nothing to do with money - no matter how rich people are, they can't eat authentic nine turn large intestine if they don't like the temperament of the master (restaurant owner and super chef).

It is directly related to pleasing to the eye or not: the master will offer his unique skill to any guest (provided that the guest has to order this dish), even if it is a beggar without a penny.

As for those who don't like it -- I'm sorry, even if you are the county magistrate, even if you smash Lao Li with money, you won't want to let him taste this dish.

Master's private dishes have been popular in Xiaoxian city for so many years, which has a decisive relationship with his unusual character.

The more things you can't easily get, the more people flock to them, don't they?

So, even if someone once opened a Lu restaurant opposite private dishes, anyone who can spend 100 yuan can taste the authentic nine turn large intestine, but he still failed to stick to it for half a year and closed the door.

The two restaurants are facing each other. They all have the same dishes. On the one hand, they are open to supply. As long as they have money, they are mothers; While picking, it depends on fate. As a result, the one that opened the supply was closed.

It's really incredible.

But after careful consideration, you can taste three flavors: for example, the two hotels are Lichun courtyard, in which the beauties are of the same level, but on the one hand, the beauties are like buses, and they can get on as long as they have money, while on the other hand, the beauties are like ladies who have strayed into the world of mortals, waiting only for the right people.

Both are also sold, but there is a difference in the level: can buses be compared with ladies?

With this feature, the master's private food business is becoming more and more popular.

But no matter how the business is, the master still does nine turns three times a month as before.

Mrs. Cuihua remembers very clearly that the person in charge of the house yesterday just handed over the nine to large intestine made for the third time this month to a newly retired primary school teacher. No one will taste his craft this month.

"Where's the waiter, order!"

When she heard someone patting the table in the lobby and calling for some dishes, the landlady who was counting behind the bar frowned, but ignored them.

In fact, the landlady saw them as soon as they entered the door.

A young man in a navy blue stand collar tunic who thought he was very elegant and out of the dust; One is a dead foreigner with a bright head and wearing big sunglasses even at night.

They were followed by a dog.

In this way, two people and a dog walk with their nostrils facing the sky. It's difficult for them not to be noticed and seen that they are mixed in society.

Generally speaking, restaurant owners are afraid of mixing with society.

But Cuihua is not afraid. Her shopkeeper has seen a big world. What bullshit is mixing with society. The police station is opposite. Just one phone call, her mother's brother, who is the deputy director, will immediately kill her.

"Oh!"

Looking at the area patting the table to order, grinde looked down at the donkey, vomited at the same time, and smelled the obvious smell of potatoes.

Greene thought that, for the sake of everyone who had been with him in the wild mountains all night, even if he didn't invite him to a seafood dinner, why would he have to order some decent dishes to reward him?

But who would have thought that when Fang Yuan went down the mountain to find a restaurant, he took out a pile of money and ordered a pot of stewed potatoes.

It also specifically states that no meat stars are allowed.

Just don't put meat. Why don't you even put salt?

It is said that Fang Yuan, the benefactor who has been buried in the grave, likes to eat potatoes stewed with water most.

Just because his benefactor, the old man, loved this bite, Fang Yuan took him and the donkey and ate two meals of boiled potatoes in the morning and noon.

Every time you have to make a big pot and throw out thousands of money every time. It's called cruel to hit people.

It's like spending thousands of yuan on a meal of stewed potatoes with water, not potatoes, but ginseng. He specially told grinde and donkey to eat enough and not leave any soup, or it would be a crime.

A donkey can commit a crime -- because when it can't eat, it turns its eyes and lies on the ground pretending to be dead.

Greene also wants to commit a crime, but he thinks that learning from a dog is really worthless. If he is forced to eat two potatoes, he will turn against the enthusiastic Fang Dashao. It seems that he is worthless, so he can only treat himself as a pig and stuff it into his stomach as much as possible.

As a result, he now farts with the smell of potatoes. He hates this small county and wants to fly out immediately and never come back again.

Fang Yuan is not busy.

Green really didn't understand. Fang Dashao ran back to China from England and came here nonstop just to take him and donkey to eat potatoes in this small county town for a day.

Ask the world, is there anything more painful than this for normal people?

Now Fang Dashao is ordering again.

Just looking at his ordering posture, people can see that he is going to bleed a lot and improve his living standard.

But if anyone thinks so, it's a big mistake.

For those two meals in the morning and at noon, which time when you entered the hotel, you didn't first ask people's signature dishes, and finally throw out a stack of money. The mentally retarded person needs a pot of boiled potatoes that five people can't eat?

Now, people hate the itchy side of the tooth, and the old trick will be repeated.

When grinde vomited a "fresh and abnormal" smell of potatoes, the donkey was lying under the table with his white eyes and paws turned upside down.

Alas, even if you use it to pay tribute to the memorial day of your benefactor, don't bother us like this -- grind swallowed his spit hard before swallowing the salt free potato arched into his throat.

But he didn't dare to spit it out. Greene saw the abused donkey spit it out with his own eyes. As a result, he was forced to eat it again by the surrounding area.

"What would you like to eat, sir?"

The waiter came quickly.

What are the specialty dishes in your shop? Greene said in his heart before waiting for a reply.

In the morning and at noon, this sentence is the opening speech of Fang Yuan and the waiter.

"What are the specialties in your shop?"

Fang Yuan held his left hand on the table, bent the middle finger of his right hand and tapped it gently on the table. He held his head high and his chest high, like a half sitting javelin, which is called an upright javelin.

Oh.

Grinde sighed again: Fang Da Shao ate potatoes twice as much as he and the donkey combined. Can't he hold his head high? It's estimated that he can't even bend down.

"Oh, there are many signature dishes in our shop, including yellow stuffy little Rooster and fried Jade River carp with vinegar --"

The waiter immediately showed off his eloquence, talked about seven or eight dishes one after another, and finally asked, "what would you like to eat, sir?"

Fang Dashao won't answer you. He will first take out a thick stack of banknotes and fall on the table. He will tell you to be careless and eat the money -- when Greene thought so, Fang Yuan took out a stack of banknotes and fell on the table: "be careless and eat the money."

Ooh, ooh, I've met the ostentatious buns all over the world.

The waiter smiled gently, picked up the book and pen, and listened attentively to what Mr. Fang ordered.

For a pot of potatoes, use a medium-sized pot (the dishes cooked in this pot are probably enough for five or six people). Remember, boiled with water, salt is not allowed, let alone meat. You must keep the original flavor of potatoes. If we eat the taste of stewed chicken, hum, you won't want to open this shop!

When Greene imitated Fang Dashao's arrogant old money tone in his heart, he probably thought of too many potatoes, and he couldn't help vomiting.

But then he held back.

Because Fang Dashao didn't say it according to his lines: "a plate of little rooster, a jade river carp, remember the one just killed, and a kelp spare ribs soup..."

Eh, why don't you stew potatoes with water?

When Greene looked up in some surprise, the donkey lying under the table pretending to be dead turned over and got up with a miso. He looked at his big brother with tears and wagged his tail wildly, looking like a big pity.

"Finally, another nine turn large intestine."

After ordering six or seven dishes in one breath, Fang Yuan pushed the money in front of the waiter and said faintly, "young man, it seems that you didn't report this nine turn large intestine when you reported the dishes just now?"

Li Ji's private dishes are well-known in the small county. The waiter didn't report this dish, but it doesn't represent the people who came to dinner. He doesn't know the existence of this dish, even foreigners with foreign accents.

"I'm sorry, sir. The store made the last nine turns of large intestine this month yesterday."

The waiter politely explained, "if you want to eat, you have to wait until next month to see if your husband has fate, ha ha."

What, we came to your restaurant with the bright words "wronged big head" on our forehead. We ordered a broken dish and didn't give it. We also said that even if we wanted to eat this dish next month, it depends on fate?

Shit, is there a mistake? Fang Dashao took great pains to be kind and won't let us eat potatoes. But you're not afraid to annoy him. Why don't you order a pot of boiled potatoes with water?

Grinde, who was furious in his heart, swept away the appearance of the plague chicken when he just entered the door, jumped up from the chair with a miso, raised his hand and slapped it on the table. He looked at the waiter with the fierce eyes of "you dug my ancestral grave", and said in a gloomy tone: "I have seed, you repeat what you just said."

In other words, Greene's electro-optic image is still full of villains, especially his face full of flesh and trembling.

The waiter was frightened. No matter how ferocious grinde looked, the donkey made a tiger rush to kill him one after another. He was still smiling and his voice was like a spring breeze. He repeated what he said just now.

This is really shameless.

Greene, who had long decided to be the running dog for brother yuan all his life, was looking for a chance to brush his sense of existence in front of Fang Yuan. He heard a silent grimace and didn't bother to say anything. He raised his hand and pinched the waiter's neck.

"Landlady, they're going to beat people!"

The waiter had already prepared, quickly stepped back and shouted.

The sound of slapping the table immediately sounded at the bar, accompanied by the boss's sad sneer: "hum, who ate the bear heart leopard courage and dared to fight and make trouble in Li Ji's private dishes?"

Shit, it seems that this restaurant is still a very background -- Greene scolded in his heart.

But he doesn't care: people who deliberately make brother yuan's little brother unhappy will have to be crushed into slag if they have a background.

"Where's big head Li? Let him come out to see me."

Just as Greene was about to get angry, he heard Fang Yuan say faintly.