12dz Chapter 143 What New Product?
Chapter 143 What New Product?
Xia Anan refreshed the video several times to make sure that the video was really gone, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.
Although I don’t know why it’s gone, it’s good as long as I don’t have to watch this terrible video.
"Xiao Feng, you can go back now, or stay to see how others set up their stalls. Come directly to the stall tomorrow afternoon."
Feng Jingyun caught up with her and asked, "Sister Xia, are you leaving just like that? Aren't you going to give me some tasks? I can also do things like buying vegetables and stringing them together. Otherwise, I'll prepare the vegetables tomorrow!"
Xia Anan was stunned, and waved her hand, "No, you haven't officially started your job yet, so just follow me for a few days."
"By the way, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, get up early and get a health certificate. Don't eat before you go!"
Feng Jingyun could not hide the disappointment on his face, but still nodded.
After watching Xia Anan leave, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he walked to the cold noodles stall which had the largest flow of people.
"Brother Liu, is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Aren't you going home?" Brother Liu glanced at him and continued to brush the sauce on the grilled cold noodles with his head down.
Feng Jingyun hummed, "I just came to Beijing City and don't have many friends yet. I have nothing to do when I go back. I want to learn more and hope to have my own stall soon."
"Really? Then help me put on the bags first. There are more and more people who want to set up stalls here. You young people just need to work harder."
Feng Jingyun stood beside him and watched him make six pieces of grilled cold noodles at once. Bright red sauce was spread on them, and the aroma continued to rise from the iron plate.
"It smells so good, Brother Liu, how do we make this sauce?"
The people queuing in front of the stall pricked up their ears and were also curious about this question.
Whether it is the sauce-flavored pancake, scallion pancake or multi-grain pancake in this snack street, the sauce for each pancake tastes different.
It is different from the bean paste, sweet noodle sauce, or rice sauce sold in supermarkets.
Brother Liu glanced at Feng Jingyun and said casually, "It's a secret sauce. How can we set up a stall without some secret sauce?"
"That's right, I found that the sauces of each store in your snack street taste different, they are all delicious, and they are different from those in those restaurants."
The customer in front of the stall followed up.
Feng Jingyun nodded, "Sister Xia is really amazing, she can think of all kinds of snacks..."
At the end of the stall, Brother Liu handed him a bowl of cold noodles and said, "Young man, it's time to close the stall. Go home quickly."
Feng Jingyun held the slightly hot paper bowl in his hand, watched him pack up, and asked, "Brother Liu, are we closing the stall so early? Maybe someone will come later."
"An An said that there are always people buying them no matter what time it is, so they can never be sold out."
"...That makes sense. No wonder Sister Xia went back so early without making more preparations."
Feng Jingyong used a bamboo stick to pick up a piece of grilled cold noodles and put it into his mouth. The dough was very chewy and had a slightly sour aftertaste. Although sugar was added, there was not much sweetness.
It’s hard to imagine how delicious something is just by hearing others say it’s delicious. You still have to practice it yourself.
This is the skin...
He watched Brother Liu pack the dough into the box, one by one. The dough looked quite heavy when stacked up and soft, and it became soft after being put into the pot.
"Brother Liu, is the dough for our grilled cold noodles also secret?"
Brother Liu moved the box to his car and frowned as he said, "Of course. Have you ever tasted something similar before? If not, it must be a secret recipe."
After saying that, he started the tram and left without looking back.
When Xia Anan returned home, she was in a much better mood. When she saw the 123 that Xia Baobao wrote like he was presenting a treasure, her eyes were filled with relief.
"Baobao is really amazing. Look at this 1... It's written in a very unique way. This 2... It also looks like a number. Especially this 3... If you set the password, you can throw it on the street without any problem! It's so safe! For dinner today, I'll give you a big chicken drumstick!"
When Xia Baobao heard this, he raised his chin even higher.
When dad says he is stupid, mom will praise herself!
After Xia Anan finished praising the younger one, her eyes fell on Lu Qingyuan who was looking unhappy on the sofa, "What's wrong with you?"
Could it be that the teacher Xia Baobao had a breakdown? Others usually break down while helping their children with homework, but Xia Baobao hasn't started school yet, so isn't it a little too early for him to break down?
Lu Qingyuan took a deep breath and said, "Your interview is out. Did you see it?"
"...Really? I don't know. When I checked the time, it showed that it has been taken off the shelves." Xia Anan lied without thinking.
Judging from Lu Qingyuan's reaction, could it be that she was so angry because she watched the interview? But wasn't that her interview?
"I didn't see it. It's good that you didn't see it. Don't accept interviews from others casually in the future."
Lu Qingyuan stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Seeing that she didn't move, he urged her, "Didn't you say you wanted to cook chicken legs? Hurry up."
Xia Anan was trying to recall what Lu Qingyuan had said in the interview, but she could not deny that she was very angry when she saw the interview. She was so angry that she had forgotten most of the content.
But looking at Lu Qingyuan's expression, I need to find something to divert his anger...
"Isn't there a machine for mincing meat? Why do I need to cut it?"
Xia Anan nodded: "Of course! Can meatballs made from machine-ground meat taste the same as meatballs chopped with a knife?"
Lu Qingyuan was skeptical: "Okay, I'll try."
Thanks to the angry Lu Qingyuan, the three of them had delicious meatball soup tonight...
The next day, Xia Anan took Xia Baobao out for a ride. They first went to the amusement park to have fun with the little one, and then stopped by the factory for a tour.
As soon as I opened the door of Pei Yuanbai's office, I didn't expect that Feng Jingyun was also here.
"Sister Xia, now that you are here, I will follow Brother Pei to see if I can learn more." He said first.
Xia Anan nodded and asked, "Brother Pei, have you chosen the production site for the new product I mentioned before?"
Pei Yuanbai found the picture on the computer and said, "It's on this road, not far from the factory, and the person has been found."
"What new product is it?"
Feng Jingyun came over to look at the screen, and in the face of Pei Yuanbai's displeasure, he quickly explained: "I studied cooking before, so I wanted to ask if there is anything I can do to help."
Xia Anan smiled and said, "It's a new product, but the taste is still being adjusted. Keep it secret for now."
"Do you still need to keep it a secret from me, your disciple? I will know it in the future." Feng Jingyun muttered softly.
Xia Anan pretended not to hear and handed the list of necessary materials to Pei Yuanbai, asking him to buy them.
"Well, send another copy later. Call me when everything is ready and I'll go over directly."
Feng Jingyun stepped forward and asked, "Sister Xia, can I go with you?"