The assistant in charge of purchasing brought back ten ducks and killed them in the yard. No one was in a hurry to perform. They were waiting here to kill the ducks and come out together.
Yesterday, even if there was no food to eat, the fragrance really satisfied a group of children. They were drooling in their dreams. It was the only thing they had in the morning.
With the help of a group of children, the ducks were killed quickly. Lin Feng and Chang Shuang set out together and headed for the bridge.
On the road, all kinds of laughter, older children, responsible for carrying things, big iron pot, firewood, spices, tools.
Come to the scene, set up the pot, Lin Feng Zhang Kaihuai wrote the word, to the outside a vertical.
There are sixty or seventy children around the big pot, and they don't perform. They are looking at it eagerly.
Attracted passers-by also stopped, only to see a row of ten ducks, hanging up, filling juice, brush material.
The fragrance of honey is overflowing, causing people around to stop frequently. Dozens of children are salivating all the time. Their dedicated performance alone is better than beating gongs and drums.
Lin Feng didn't have to do it himself. Instead, he chose four helpers, two boys and two girls, who were 11 or 12 years old.
Although the four staff members did not have uniforms, they also wore the best clothes. They were all public property of the orphanage, and they were all washed up and down.
Even his hair was well groomed. At least he didn't look shabby. Under his command, the four of them soon worked well.
Five ducks brush well, immediately put into the pot, start a fire, barbecue!
In the case of insufficient conditions, this is the most primitive oven. More and more people stop there. The spices made by Gayne are too fragrant.
In addition, the children in the orphanage don't perform and start to cook roast duck. It's not that they don't do their job properly. Passers-by smell the fragrance and point at it at the same time.
Lin Feng takes Chang Shuang to sit on one side, eating sugar gourd on the small bench. The children around him look at him enviously from time to time, and they don't care.
This is the benefit of being able to control money by oneself. In the crowd, Zhang Jinbao's eyes keep turning.
"You say, how much do they have?"
A sentinel Valet immediately said, "there must be a lot. I heard that the fairy gave ten Liang silver."
"Ten Liang!" Zhang Jinbao stares at the crowd, but he still refuses to move.
Eyes on the roast duck again, all this is mine, he thought in his heart.
Ten minutes later, with the iron pot burning red, the aroma will spread faster. Every ten minutes, the sauce will be removed and brushed.
Around will come a pile of heads, bursts of breathing sound, just want to breathe in the nose.
Half an hour later, the place at the head of the bridge had been completely surrounded by onlookers. Lin Feng rushed a group of children behind to let potential customers come up.
A fat man in a scholar's shirt shakes his fan and always grabs the front, his throat rolling from time to time.
As time went by, he couldn't help saying, "Hey, when can I get better?"
"It's fast, it's fast, it's still half a column of incense time!"
"And half a stick of incense. I can't wait. I think it's almost OK. Can you see if there's something ripe first and let me taste it first?"
The fat master, who claimed to be a childe, was sweating because he was too close. The two followers behind him drove the carriage and fanned him while separating others.
The four older children who are in charge of the work have never experienced this kind of experience. For them, those who are with their entourage and dressed in literati's clothes are the masters who need to look up to.
The world between each other will not intersect at all. Even if there is, it is mostly for them to ask for help from others. How could it be thought that such a big man would talk to them in such a tone.
Lin Feng, who is still eating sugar gourd, sighs. As a patient, Chang Shuang can enjoy special treatment. As a money keeper, he is no exception.
However, as the project leader, he will be responsible for the situation naturally. It seems that he has little experience and needs more training.
Lin Feng came over and waved his hand. He opened the lid of the pot and asked people to bring out the best one. On the spot, he picked up a knife and cut a piece of burnt sugar pastry on it.
Let people put the duck back, and he is to cut off with three fingers of a large piece of pastry into the prepared white plate, gently push past.
"Young master, this piece is for you to taste. After you try it, you can decide whether you want to wait or not." After Lin Feng changed his clothes, he changed his style. Although he was still a little girl, he seemed to be far away from the children around him.
If you put it elsewhere, you must think it's a young man from a rich family. At this time, Chang Shuang sips sugar gourd and follows him, while others crowd behind him. It seems that he has more momentum out of thin air.
This is exactly what the fat scholar wanted. He looked at the white plate and the caramel flesh cut by the sharp knife.
He didn't talk nonsense either. He just picked up the dish and put it in his mouth. Everyone around him moved his eyes. See into his mouth, other people are staring big eyes, subconsciously throat with swallowing up. The fat man's mouth moved and his eyes began to shine. What's the taste? The essence of roast duck lies in its skin. It's crispy and delicious, and the juice is fully penetrated. That kind of taste is equivalent to the first time that rural children eat potato chips. I don't know if there were such crafts in ancient times, but even if there were local ones, most people didn't have the chance to try them. The fat man who tries to eat at this time is no doubt a member of the woodlouse. For the first time, it is like finding a new continent. The unprecedented flavor, eating method and taste make him short of breath and can't wait to continue eating. Other people are observing his reaction. If the reaction is not good, the sense of expectation will naturally fall, which means that you can go shopping with ease and there is no need to stay here. Just seeing the change of his facial expression, he couldn't help but raise his heart. It was just like a cat scratching his heart. But this guy didn't make a statement, so they just wanted to ask the boss to cut a piece for themselves“ What do you say? " Finally, a well-dressed young man on the side asked aloud. He knew that his family was in good condition. The fat man smashed his mouth and licked a little oil on his lips. The beauty of this skin is that it is fat but not greasy. "Good!" he exclaimed! Delicious. I've never eaten anything like this before. Ha ha, tell me the price. I want one... No, two. "“ By the way, let's talk about the price first. " Just then, the fat man's eyes were staring at Lin Feng. Obviously, he was not stupid. He hadn't set a price yet. He couldn't seem to be in a hurry. That's not the same as telling others. Come and kill me.