Lao Hu taught Yang Fan very carefully, and Yang Fan learned with great care. When all the Dendrobium officinale in the plastic bag was processed, Yang Fan was already as good as Lao Hu.
Then, Lao Hu began to teach Yang Fan the knowledge and tips to distinguish iron Maple: "you see, there is a layer of fine hair on the surface of these iron maple, which is formed after drying the stem epidermal fiber. Moreover, good iron Maple shape should be fine, the size should be uniform, and the particles should be full."
Speaking of this, Lao Hu pauses for a moment, gives Yang Fan a digestion time, and then goes on: "brother, look at its color, because of its high sugar content, the real Maple will be darker in color, and will appear yellow green. If it is treated by waxing, there will be reflection. But the Dendrobium that rubs with newspaper ash can be touched out by hand, and the ash mark will be left on the finger
"Secondly, you can smell it with your nose. Brother, you take one of them around your nose and smell it. This genuine Maple will give off a light grass fragrance, not other peculiar smell. This is due to the use of charcoal fire in the processing of Dendrobium, and after kneading, rolled into a spring shape and become the final form. So if you smell a strange smell, it's probably not a tin maple
Yang Fan took a few pieces of iron maple and smelled it. As Lao Hu said, there was a faint smell of grass, which was very pleasant.
"Ha ha, don't worry, brother. I still have a knack to distinguish the quality of iron maple. Pull the maple from the middle to both sides. Generally, if the sugar content is high, if you pull it gently, it will break from the middle. If it can be pulled for a long time and there is no sign of breaking, it can be judged as fake Dendrobium candidum, which is an important method to identify its authenticity
Sure enough, Yang Fan tried, whether it was made by him or by Lao Hu, he pulled it off.
Lao Hu took a piece of iron maple, threw it into his mouth and chewed it up: "what does it taste like? This is another way I would like to say. Chew a maple in your mouth. At the beginning, it will feel dry and hard. At the beginning, it is like this. It needs some strength to chew. Slowly, I can feel that it is changing. It will become more and more sticky. It is no longer as hard as it was just put into the import. It is more comfortable. In the end, almost the whole Dendrobium was melted in its own mouth. This is the magic of the iron maple. "It looks like a grass and chews with a grain of sugar."
Yang Fan chewed several grains in a row, firmly remembering this feeling: "ha ha, this thing is really interesting."
As soon as Lao Hu talked about his old business, he was like a new person. Seeing that Yang Fan listened carefully, he continued: "after all that has been said, there is another point about the price of Dendrobium, which can also be used to judge whether it is true or not. Many maple trees in the market are called Dendrobium officinale. However, most of them are sold with Dendrobium officinale or Dendrobium officinale. Little do you know, the real iron maple is a kind of medicine which can be sold at a price. Especially for a high-quality iron Maple like you, you can't buy it even if you spend money. If the price is low, it is absolutely impossible to buy real Dendrobium candidum
This time, the on-the-spot teaching lasted until the early hours of the morning, when Lao Hu's voice was hoarse, finally came to an end.
Yang Fan some sad, quickly took out a tomato from the backpack, washed and handed it to Lao Hu: "brother Hu, first eat a tomato Runrun throat."
Yang Fan actually gave Laohu a watermelon. To say, eating watermelon is better than eating tomatoes to quench his thirst. However, if people don't say they cut the watermelon, they can't do anything for him.
In the jade pendant space, there are still several watermelons. However, it seems a bit insincere to go to the car to get them at this time. How can I just give one to you just now? It's funny to have Muyou.
Lao Hu didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with eating tomatoes, especially when he saw that the bright red tomatoes were like a handicraft, the instinct of the second occupation suddenly broke out again, and the cook attribute told him that it was a good treasure.
So, without saying a word, Lao Hu opened his mouth and said, "woo..."
Because he was unprepared and the bite was too big, the tomato juice splashed his face with a splash, and even his chest was splashed.
"Wow, it's a good thing, brother Yang. It's not sugar water in your tomatoes, right?" Laohu thinks this is not a tomato, but a watermelon disguised as a tomato. How can there be so much water, more water than when his wife was young.
After three mouths and two bites, Lao Hu snapped a half kilogram tomato, which made several chefs around him dumbfounded. When did he see his boss behave like this? This is really just a tomato, not a beautiful woman?
Lao Hu's family was born in traditional Chinese medicine. Since childhood, he has paid attention to his manners and character. Although he can't change his face when Mount Tai collapses, he should try his best to restrain his real emotions. He must never mess up on the spot when he sees a difficult patient.
Therefore, in the eyes of Lao Hu's subordinates, their boss is a happy and angry guy. Even when the kitchen was on fire last time, they didn't see his boss behave so badly.
And now, a tomato will make the boss smile, a surprise, is this tomato really so extraordinary?However, it seems that the taste of tomatoes is really good!
Yang Fan observes keenly, already saw other chefs salivate appearance, smile from knapsack again take out a few tomatoes: "come, each one, don't think bad ah!"
"I dare not No, thank you Several chefs quickly took over the tomatoes from Yang Fan, washed them in a hurry, and ate them up.
After wiping his mouth, Lao Hu looked at Yang Fan: "brother, don't you say that this tomato is also from your villa?"
"Ha ha, that's right. Fuhua Hotel and Crystal Palace are already using my vegetables and fruits. And the watermelon I gave you just now is also from my villa."
"Yes, what are you waiting for, xiaoliuzi, go to my office and bring the big watermelon to me for everyone to taste!"
"Yes, boss." A young cook agreed, turned and ran out.
A moment later, xiaoliuzi came back, but empty handed.
"Why? Xiaoliuzi, what the hell are you doing, watermelon? " Lao Hu and the rest of the cooks looked at xiaoliuzi with strange eyes. The guy didn't speak. He pushed a freight car, turned and ran out again.
This time, I waited a little longer, only heard the gurgling sound. Xiaoliuzi came back with his car: "Oh, boss, the watermelon is too heavy. I almost didn't fall on the ground. You don't say it first. Who's responsible for the fall?"
"Ha ha, xiaoliuzi, you didn't do a good job last night. You can't even hold a watermelon. The watermelon looks big, but it's not as heavy as you said. I'll try it."
Another chef in his thirties didn't believe in evil. He bent down and tried to pick up the watermelon on the cart. He only heard a click and then a painful cry: "Oh, my waist!"
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