Food: How Did I Become a Chef When I Set Up a Stall?

Chapter 57 The customers attracted by fried noodles!

 The young policeman from the Municipal Public Security Bureau listened to his companions and also came to the food stall of Juxing Shopping Mall.

They put on casual clothes and looked the same as ordinary people, but some differences could still be seen in their neat short hair and appearance.

 The Public Security Bureau is a large agency with high requirements, which is different from the grassroots police station.

 There is a lot of work to be done at the grassroots level, and they all go straight to the front line. Everyone is tired from work and sometimes a little sloppy.

“It’s the one Zhang Cheng mentioned, Zhajiang Noodles.”

　　“That signboard is new, and the nameplate is also handwritten.”

A young policeman said.

 “Well, that should be the one.”

The two of them came to Jiang Feng's shop and asked for a bowl of mixed noodles.

 Soon, the fragrant fried noodles were served.

 They smelled the aroma of meat sauce and their appetites were greatly increased.

　　They were not very full at noon, but now they smelled such fragrant noodles with soybean paste, their appetites were greatly increased.

Then the two picked up their chopsticks, and a gust of wind swept through the clouds.

 The fried noodles taste even better than expected.

When I ate it, I felt my taste buds were in full bloom, and I was indulged in the deliciousness of the sauced meat.

It's like being in a warm heating room in the cold winter months, feeling warm all over.

 A mouthful of noodles fills your mouth tightly. After chewing a few times, you can't help but swallow it, enjoying the satisfaction brought by the delicious food entering your abdomen.

 Neither of them spoke anymore, they both ate heartily.

 At the same time, the surrounding guests acted exactly like them.

 Everyone is enjoying the delicious noodles.

 This noodles is so delicious!

The taste of fried sauce is the best. After stirring, every noodle will be fully coated with fried sauce. When you take one bite, your mouth will be filled with sauced meat.

 It’s so cool!

 The two young policemen ate all the fried noodles, not even the meat sauce was left in the bowl.

 They breathed a sigh of relief.

 “It’s so delicious! It’s a great experience! This new restaurant is delicious!”

 “Let’s eat here too in the evening.”

"no problem."

 The two stood up and left with satisfaction.

Jiang Feng was busy in front of the stove.

 There are a lot of customers who come to order, and they all order fried noodles.

 Whenever he is free occasionally, he will take a look at the completion of the task.

 Making noodles at a food stall is not as fast as selling steamed buns.

 As people come and go, around 1:30 pm, the number of diners served by Jiangfeng is: 58/100

 Everyone who eats fried noodles is very satisfied.

There are still people who will chat with him.

“Boss, your craftsmanship is really good. Where did you make fried noodles before?”

Jiang Feng often responds politely:

 “Just set up a small stall casually.”

The man was quite chatty, so he added, "You must have come here only when business was bad."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng smiled and replied:

 “Business is good, there are quite a lot of people.”

At that time, there were not so many people in the small square of Fengqishan.

He has been gone for the past few days, and the climbers still miss his buns.

 Especially monks in Taoist temples and temples.

But there are times in life that must be there eventually, and there are no times in life, so don’t force it.

 This thing is about fate.

Jiang Feng did a few more businesses, and by two o'clock, there were fewer customers at the food stalls.

 The task has not been completed yet. No matter how many diners there are, it will be after 6 pm.

Jiang Feng chose to close the stall, go home to rest and walk his dog.

 He closed the stall and wrote the business hours on the board:

  11:00 noon-2:00 pm

  6:00pm-8:30pm

 After locking the cabinet, he left directly.

Some other small vendors have also closed their stalls, and some have nothing to do anyway, so they just stay in front of the stove, play with their mobile phones, and do business when customers come.

 It’s all a small business, and you can earn a little bit.

Jiang Feng returned home carrying a plastic bag containing the pig skins picked off today.

As soon as he got home, Xiao Hei immediately ran out to greet him, wagging his tail.

The little guy is very smart and doesn’t make any noise.

 “Wait a minute, it will be ready to feed you later.”

Jiang Feng came to the kitchen at home. He planned to make the extra pig skin into pig skin jelly.

Making pig skin jelly is also simple. Jiang Feng puts the pig skin in a pot, adds green onion, **** and cooking wine and cooks it, then washes it in warm water, then takes it out, burns the hair on one side, and removes the lard on the other side. .

 Then cut into strips and add soda to wash away the grease.

 Put it in the pot again, add seasonings and simmer for about an hour.

 After boiling, take out all the condiments, put the pig skin soup in an iron basin, let it cool naturally overnight, and pour it out into crystal clear pig skin jelly. Mixed with special sauce, it can become a refreshing cold dish.

Jiang Feng put the pig skin soup in the refrigerator. If it's quick, it can be eaten at night.

Jiang Feng fried a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork and steamed a pot of rice.

 He specially fried some more meat to feed Xiao Hei.

 The food that Xiao Hei eats is always good.

But it’s not clear whether it can distinguish the taste of food.

 The afternoon passed quickly. When it was about 5 o'clock, Jiang Feng got in the car and went to Juxing Mall again.

“I still have to work for two and a half hours. I’ll see if I can get off work early. I’ll be back at 8 o’clock.”

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Jiang Feng heats up the pot, heats the oil, and prepares to prepare the fried sauce.

He has always been serious about making delicious food. Although he looks calm and relaxed on the surface, he actually controls every step just right.

 After six o'clock, the food stalls are very lively with people coming and going.

 The people who come here are people who are running for life.

 After a day of fatigue, I just want to eat a delicious meal to replenish my tired body with some nutrients.

 “Boss, let’s have a bowl of fried noodles. I want a big bowl.”

 “I also want a bowl of fried noodles.”

 The customer came to Jiang Feng’s stall to place an order.

"alright, please wait."

Jiang Feng responded politely, and then started busy cooking noodles.

Not long after, a group of young people with short hair came to Juxing Mall.

If they were one or two, they would not stand out, but if seven or eight of them walked together, the upright feeling would immediately hit us.

 Apparently trained.

 “That fried noodles with soybean paste is so delicious!”

 “Believe me, it’s really great!”

 “I’ve been writing materials all day today and I’m exhausted!”

“I’m also having a headache here. I finally caught the wanted criminal, but he just won’t confess. There’s really nothing I can do about this stubborn person.”

　A few people were discussing in low voices.

When they get to a crowded place, they stop talking about official matters, lest the walls have ears and cause unnecessary trouble.

 Seven people came to Jiang Feng's stall.

“Boss, here are seven bowls of noodles, all of them big.”

"good."

Seven more business orders came, and Jiang Feng agreed.

 “Give me another five large bowls of noodles to take away.” The man said again.

 “Okay, wait a minute.”

Jiang Feng lit the fire and started to get busy.

 The aroma of meat wafts out.

The seven of us found two tables and sat down, playing with their mobile phones for a while, chatting about daily life, and complaining about the food in the canteen.

feel good.

 I feel relaxed when I eat every day. Sometimes when I eat delicious food, I only care about savoring it and don’t think about those troublesome things in my mind, which makes it even more comfortable.

 Jiang Feng was busy on the stove.

 Taking on 12 orders of business at a time, his tasks have advanced a lot.

 Hand in with some more diners, you can go home from get off work.

 Everyone is busy with things they care about every day, and that’s how life is.

At the dinner table, the young policeman Ma Ran was frowning. He was from the Criminal Investigation Brigade and was responsible for serious cases. This time he caught a murderer who had killed several people. The evidence was conclusive for his conviction.

　　But the prisoner knew that he was going to die, and he didn't care where he would bury the last person.

 The family members of the deceased cry in the bureau every day, just wanting to bury their family members in peace.

But the prisoner killed him without saying a word, and the police couldn't do anything.

 It is not possible to use means to interrogate now, it is not easy to interrogate.

 “You don’t want to tempt yourself with fried noodles.”

“Give me some benefits, and maybe the guy will be able to let go.”

 Zhang Cheng suggested.

Zhang Cheng usually handles business in the office and is not responsible for criminal investigations. He and Ma Ran were classmates at the police academy, so they invited them to have dinner together.

Hearing Zhang Cheng’s words, Ma Ran nodded.

 “Okay, I’ll eat a bowl first to see how it tastes.”

“You can give this method a try. There have been examples and it is indeed effective.”

 (End of this chapter)