There were two people when they came and three when they went back.

Some of the things brought by Wang Dong were temporarily stored in the Internet cafe. Gu Zheng and Mu Mu accompanied Wang Dong back to get all the things. Then they went back to the hotel.

After opening a good room for Wang Dong, all three entered Wang Dong's room.

"Where did you buy your eggs and rice?"

Wang Dong has a lot of things. There is a bag of eggs, about 30 in number. In addition, there is a bag of rice and an electric rice cooker. The rice used for the competition today was cooked last night and brought after it was cold today.

What Gu Zheng is most curious about is not eggs, but rice.

Ordinary rice will stick together after cooking and become a whole piece after cooling. Wang Dong's rice is still scattered after cooking and cooling, but it is not as scattered as raw rice.

"Eggs are collected in the farmhouse. Some family eggs are particularly good. They are raised in the mountains. I found that the fried rice with eggs made by their family's eggs tastes better than others. Later, I always bought them there, although it's a little more expensive!"

Wang Dong bowed his head. The price of eggs was really expensive. Gu Zheng bought eggs for three yuan and fifty-one yuan. He bought more expensive eggs for five yuan. He was different from Gu Zheng. Anyway, Gu Zheng had a job and could support himself. He was still an apprentice, with a salary of less than two thousand apprentices a month.

It's just that his salary is low. He has to give his family 1000 yuan a month, and he can only have a few hundred left. That's why he signed up. Later, he didn't live in a cheap hotel here, but went to an Internet cafe to make do. In fact, the 200 Yuan registration fee was a big expense for him. At the beginning, he still bited his name.

"Good ingredients are more expensive, but sometimes money can't buy good ingredients!"

Gu Zheng nodded slowly. In the past, he had no tool spirit and could not identify the ingredients. The quality of the ingredients was judged by experience and tasting by himself.

He knew very well that a cook wanted good ingredients. His local father tasted more than 300 kinds of the same food in order to choose an ingredient, and finally chose it.

Although Wang Dong's words are simple, he can choose this kind of inferior eggs. He doesn't know how many he has bought. It must be a big burden for him to choose with his salary.

"Rice was sold to me by a friend in Northeast China. It's 80 kg. He said it's the same variety as northeast Gongmi, but it's not planted in one place. I bought it once and felt good, so I bought some more!"

"Gongmi?"

Gu Zheng and Mu Mu both raised their heads with surprise on their faces.

Gongmi is just a saying. In fact, it is the rice planted in a special place in the northeast. Because the output of these rice is very small, only a few people can eat it, and there are troops to guard it, so everyone calls it Gongmi.

In fact, this legend exists in many folk places. Gu Zheng and Mu Mu know something about it. Such tribute rice does exist, and it is also true that the yield is low, but there are some in other places as well as in the northeast. They don't know the specific taste. After all, neither of them has eaten such a thing.

"I see what you mean. The rice you bought is the same as Gongmi. It's just planted in different fields!"

Gu Zheng said another sentence, while Wang Dong nodded quickly. Gu Zheng understood what Wang Dong said.

The results of planting the same variety in different fields are also different. Some can grow inferior food materials, while others can grow ordinary food materials. This has been known by Gu Zheng in Komatsu noodle restaurant. Most of the wheat planted in so many fields under the package of Wang Wei brothers are inferior food materials. Only the cultivated land can reach the ordinary level.

It is very likely that the Gongmi rice planted in that special land is ordinary food materials, and the seeds of the same quality planted elsewhere are second-class food materials, which is the one selected by Wang Dong.

There are not many ordinary level ingredients in China, but there are always. If there is the most, Gu Zheng believes that there is no place in China that can be compared with the inside, which is the real core.

Even if they don't know the grading of ingredients, they can also collect a lot of ordinary grade ingredients only in terms of taste. After all, the higher the grade of ingredients, the better the taste.

Just like the food chickens we usually buy, the most common and common is raising chickens. Generally, raising chickens costs seven or eight yuan a kilogram, which is no more than ten or twenty yuan a kilogram. Farm chickens are raised separately.

Raising chickens is a waste food material, with the largest number. Many free range chickens are low-grade food materials, with a small number, but they can be bought in the market.

In this way, the dishes made by the same people and the same cooking skills with these two kinds of chickens, the taste of free range chickens must exceed that of raised chickens, which is the comparison brought by different grades of ingredients.

When eating chicken to the level of inferior ingredients, it can not be raised by ordinary methods. The number has become less. There are some, but it can't be bought in the market. At the beginning, Gu Zheng searched all over the market, but he was lucky to find a second-class black chicken and completed the first test.

Second-class chicken tastes better and the price will be higher. It can be said that if eating chicken reaches the level of second-class ingredients, ordinary restaurants can't eat it. In the whole country, it is estimated that only a few restaurants can have such ingredients.

The small quantity and high price make it difficult for ordinary people to eat. If they can't eat it, they can't imagine the taste of this chicken.

Can the quality of edible chickens on earth reach the ordinary level? The answer is yes. Gu Zheng believes there will be, but the quantity will become less. We can't buy such grade ingredients in the market at all, but it doesn't mean there is No. It is possible to raise such chickens in some places we don't know, and finally sent them to some special places.

This is the feeling of Gu Zheng. It is the feeling after hearing that the Wang brothers planted wheat and Wang Dong Gongmi.

"I didn't expect you to use Gongmi. If it's really Gongmi, it's 80 kg. That's a good deal!"

Mu Mu's eyes are shining, Gongmi. She has heard of it many times, but she has never eaten it once. She didn't want to know a small fresh meat occasionally, which actually contains Gongmi. This time, she can't let it go.

"Not real Gongmi, just the same variety!"

Wang Dong quickly shook his head. The real Gongmi was a few planted in the black land, not in other places. He was just the same seed.

"The same, it's already the same for me. We can't eat the real one. It's good to eat its same family!"

Mu Mu waved his hands without care. What is the yield of real Gongmi? Not to mention that place, no matter how much it is ten times larger, it will not fall into the hands of ordinary people. Gongmi with the same seed is already very good.