v3 Chapter 403： Fresh meat moon cake

The enemy is itself a very connotative Chinese vocabulary.

This word comes from "Wei Liaozi · Chang Tan", the original text was: "It hurts one enemy and hurts me a hundred people, and this capital enemy hurts me."

It has very cultural connotation. Classical Chinese of this level usually appears in the translation of classical Chinese in the first language.

Jiang Feng also understood the difficulty and meaning behind this word.

He ordered takeaway for the sake of his rivals, because he ordered a takeaway so he had to bring a mobile phone. And his mobile phone did not know what went wrong and kept on heating. There was a thin layer of fabric between the mobile phone and his thigh, and he felt that his thigh meat was almost cooked.

Jiang Feng fry dishes absently, experiencing the feeling of thighs being slowly cooked, while staring at the pan distracted.

Wu Minqi had long noticed that Jiang Feng was wrong.

His family, Feng Feng, has been a bit wrong since he started cooking.

He suspected that Jiang Feng was carrying her to do something invisible to her, but she couldn't think of Jiang Feng to do what she could not see.

Carrying her to eat Sichuan-style hot pot?

"Feng Feng, why did you make 7 dishes of drawing yam today?" Sang Ming saw that Jiang Feng actually passed over another drawing of drawing yam, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Ah?" Jiang Feng looked back, counted, indeed, he was not careful about making a dish just now.

Through the appraisal skills, Jiang Feng can easily determine which one is overdoing, pointing to that one and saying to Sang Ming: "That one stays, wait ..."

"Xia Xia." Jiang Feng originally wanted to say that this plate was left to you to take care of, and suddenly remembered that Ji Xia was mopping the floor and cleaning the windows last night, and even wiped the back of their sanitary dead corner TV cabinet It was very hard.

So Jiang Feng decided to give a compliment to her apprentice: "Don't cut it. You can't use it when you cut the cucumber strips into such a stir-fry dish. Be stable when you cut the knife. Come and eat the yam."

Because Ji Xia's knife skills are still in the learning stage, the cut out products are not qualified at all, and they are generally used for staff meals.

Now that Wang Xiulian has opened Jinkou staff's meals to eat spicy crabs, Jiang Feng feels that she wants to eat simply and eat better. By the way, let Xia Xia stop chopping vegetables. After eating, take the shredded yam to the Netherlands to learn something.

Learning to set the plate is also an important step for learning to cook.

"Thank you, Master." Ji Xialai was very happy. She could eat dessert without cutting vegetables, just like children playing games without having to go to class.

Jiang Feng rushed to Ji Xia and nodded with a smile, ready to glance at the menu to continue the next course, and felt the mobile phone in his pants pocket shake.

Here comes the phone!

It must be takeaway.

Babaozhai's Soviet-style moon cake is here!

"Dad, I'll go to the toilet, and you help me cook the back dishes!" Jiang Feng yelled at Comrade Jiang Jiankang across three cooktops.

Jiang Jiankang extended his fat finger and rushed to Jiang Feng. He made a good gesture and was very skilled in business.

After Jiang Feng left quickly, Wu Minqi looked back at him.

It is still conspicuous to walk in the lobby wearing a chef's uniform, but it is more conspicuous to change clothes in the locker room. Jiang Feng can only choose to make a quick decision, as long as he runs fast enough, guests and waiters will not find him.

"Jiang Feng, you guys ..."

Unexpectedly, the teacher died first, and Jiang Feng stepped out of the door before going out, and Ji Yue was caught on the back foot.

"I went to the toilet, and I'll wait until something happens." Jiang Feng said that takeout was not waiting for anyone.

"Okay, that, you ..."

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Didn't Jiang Feng say he went to the bathroom? What if he doesn't go to the second floor and run outside?

Did the men's toilet on the second floor fail?

The failure of the toilet is a big accident for a restaurant that is in operation. Ji Yue immediately grabbed a passing waiter and asked, "Xiao Min, has the men's toilet on the second floor failed?"

The waitress caught by Jiyue was a little hesitant and hesitated for a moment: "No ... no, I haven't heard of a guest saying that the toilet isn't working, why don't I go up and take a look?"

"Come on, if there is a problem, go directly to the house manager and ask her to contact the maintenance staff to come over and repair it." Ji Yue instructed.

The convenience store next to Taifeng Building is only two or three meters away from Taifeng Building. As soon as Jiang Feng left the house, he saw a blue battery car with distinctive features parked on the side of the road and ran over.

"7721." Jiang Feng reported his phone number. "It was not convenient to answer the call just now."

Wearing a chef's uniform and walking out of a restaurant to take out food, how does it feel like McDonald's employees wearing uniforms and walked into KFC next door.

But for so many years, the take-away brother has been taking out food for so many years. He can be regarded as having seen the world and experienced strong winds and waves. Not to mention that Jiang Feng came out of the Taifeng Building wearing a chef's obedience, even if Jiang Feng was wearing a maid's obedience ...

If you are wearing a maid costume, the takeaway brother will still be a little surprised.

"Take a five-star praise for your take-out, thank you." The take-away brother gave the take-away delivery just taken from Babaozhai to the chef of Taifenglou with a look of surprise.

"Thank you." Jiang Feng took the takeaway and turned into the next convenience store.

This convenience store is small in size and only has a dozen square meters. The boss is stationed alone all year round and only changes to another employee at night.

Although the area is not large, although the sparrow is small, it has everything that ordinary convenience stores have, and it even has three decks. There are also many problems. There is a single type of product and the store is too small. Generally, customers who come to Taifeng Building will not notice the convenience store next to them, so the business has not been good.

Because Comrade Wang Xiulian loved this convenience store's brown sugar cakes, she often called Jiang Feng to come and buy her two for snacks.

Jiang Feng and the owner will be familiar after one or two visits. Occasionally, they will talk a few words. If they talk more, Jiang Feng will know why this convenience store business can generally persist in such a bustling location and can still afford an employee.

The boss is a rich second-generation. After graduating from college, he was very confused and didn't know what to do, so his dad bought him a small store for him to open a store, so that he could exercise himself and calm down, and plan for the future.

Don't pay rent, so this shop is actually profitable.

The rich second generation, thinking about the future, and the convenience store owner saw Jiang Feng coming, and he brought a takeaway bag that he was very familiar with, beckoning and beckoning to him: "Oh, I ordered Babaozhai's takeaway."

Jiang Feng nodded at him, found a place to sit, and opened the bag.

The mooncakes were still hot, and apparently they were brought into the bag as soon as they were out of the oven.

After the cooked lard is roasted at high temperature, the fragrance that melts on the moon cake surface is the deadliest and most seductive.

Can evoke human instinctual desire for meat.

The convenience store owner reacted almost at the same time that he smelled the scent, and suddenly looked up: "You ordered Babaozhai's takeaway?"

Are your faces full of competitors? Could there be more harmony between the restaurants in Peiping than I thought?

Later, it turned into a guy who didn't expect you to look thick and eyebrows, and actually betrayed the revolution.

"I think the new Soviet-style moon cakes from Babaozhai are delicious. Would you like to try them?" Jiang Feng picked up the paper bag.

The owner of the convenience store immediately forgot about Jiang Feng's betrayal of the revolution and turned his attention to the paper bag in Jiang Feng's hand: "Babaozhai actually sells moon cakes, not that I said that the snacks they make are real, wow, they look great what!"

Convenience store owners immediately took out a fresh meat moon cake, which is also one of the most familiar types of Soviet-style moon cakes.

Freshly baked moon cakes are still hot in your hand, and a small one can be wrapped in one mouth with Jiang Jiankang's mouth. The skin is crispy but not slag. The whole moon cake is golden and shiny, as long as you hold it in your hand, there is a tweeter shouting at yourself: Eat it, eat it! Hurry, bite!

The owner of the convenience store bit off half of the moon cake, revealing the fresh meat filling. Jiang Feng even saw the faintly exuding gravy hidden in the meat.

"Huh ~"

Jiang Feng felt that he could hear the wave sign behind the humor of the convenience store owner.

"Oh my God, Babaozhai's moon cake is absolutely unbelievable!" The convenience store owner admired, as if he was still abandoning Babaozhai's dim sum and it was not his taste.

"I also want to order takeaway. Is this mooncake ordered or mixed?"

"There are six bags in six flavors, not only for sale." Jiang Fengdao picked out a sandy lard moon cake from the bag.

Taking a sip, Jiang Feng regretted it.

He regretted that he had just given the fresh meat moon cake to the owner of the convenience store. This was the best moon cake he had ever had in his life.

Jiang Feng even refused to acknowledge that the thing in his hand was a moon cake.

How can moon cakes be so delicious?

How could the chef of Babaozhai make the moon cake so delicious!

How can a chef who makes mooncakes so delicious be Babaozhai!

At this moment, Jiang Feng understood what Mingzhu secretly casts.

The Soviet-style moon cakes that have been cooled all night and the newly-released Soviet-style moon cakes that have not coagulated with lard in the steam are really two completely different types of Soviet-style moon cakes.

The mooncakes with sand lard flavor are sweet. Jiang Fengsan swallowed the mooncakes and then picked them out of the bag, picking out a ham lard mooncake that was salty.

Jiang Feng found that the master of the white case in Babaozhai really likes lard. Use more lard in the taste and less in the taste without lard. No matter how other ingredients change, lard is the same. ~ Www.novelhall.com ~ However, the two cooking methods of roasting and baking can really make the most of the charm of lard.

After eating the moon cake in his hand, Jiang Feng put the paper bag and asked, "Have you placed an order?"

"Not yet, I was thinking whether I should eat Beijing sauce pork or green pepper pork." The convenience store owner was lost in the long take-out menu of Babaozhai.

"When you place an order, help me order three more moon cakes. I will transfer the money to you later. When I call you, I will go back first." Jiang Feng said.

"Okay, I'll call you when I get there, oh, do you think the sweet and sour tenderloin of Babaozhai is delicious?"

"It's not delicious." Jiang Feng pushed the door. "The sweet and sour tenderloin in our shop is better."

Back at Taifeng Building, Jiang Feng met Comrade Wang Xiulian on his face.

"Shit, why are you ..." Comrade Wang Xiulian saw that Jiang Feng came in from the outside, which was strange.

"Mom, I have three mooncakes for you to taste. I'll go over first." Jiang Feng preemptively made and stuffed the mooncakes to Wang Xiulian.

Wang Xiulian took the moon cake, and forgot what she just wanted to ask, and opened the bag, and no longer controlled Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng quickly walked to the door of the back kitchen and was caught by Ji Yue again.

"Jiang Feng, the serving window of your back-cook really needs to be improved. The bigger and bigger the plates in our shop are, the more difficult it is when we serve from the outside." Ji Yuedao said.

"I'll talk to them, and let them pick smaller ones when picking the plates. They all blame Sangming. He said that the big plates are good for display." Jiang Feng chose to throw the pan to Sangming. "Don't have dinner later, I order After Babaozhai ’s mooncake takeaway, I think you all should try it. "

After talking about Jiang Feng, she went into the kitchen.

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Aren't you going to the bathroom?

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