Originally, Su Qingluan heard the noise below and thought that if shopkeeper Liang was worried, he might as well go down and take a look first.
After all, today is a holiday, and there is such a big prize shelf on the first floor. If someone makes trouble, it is always bad if so many valuable prizes are bumped.
At first, shopkeeper Liang didn't take what was going on downstairs to heart. After all, he has been running a restaurant for so many years and has encountered many strange customers in the restaurant. Usually, as long as it's not serious, the waiters in the waiter are very clever. Usually it can resolve one or two.
But after a while, the noise below did not disappear. Instead, a waiter ran up and muttered something to shopkeeper Liang Erbi with a sad face.
The guy's voice was very low, and due to the noise downstairs, Su Qingluan couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. I just saw that the guy's expression was... hard to describe.
It's not like the anger caused by the trouble, nor like the fear of death the last time I met Lu San, but...
If I had to say it, it should be an expression similar to a toothache.
Shopkeeper Liang listened with a calm expression at first, but after listening to a few words, his expression changed into one that looked like a toothache.
Su Qingluan was very curious about what made Shopkeeper Liang show such an expression, so half of it was out of curiosity, and the other half was because she wanted to help her friend if needed. So he stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Liang, is there anyone down there looking for trouble?"
Shopkeeper Liang clicked his tongue, as if he didn't know where to start.
After a moment, he sighed: "To say that this person is looking for trouble is indeed very troublesome."
"Then do you want to report to the official?" Isn't the magistrate of Lefeng County quite honest? Su Qingluan was thinking: Dong Mao, the Dong Ji burrito who caused harm to their family last time, is still in jail.
Shopkeeper Liang shook his head: "The most troublesome thing about this man is this - legally speaking, he has not done anything wrong, but if he is allowed to do whatever he wants, we will stop doing business. "
"I just don't know what kind of problems this little ancestor has come up with today." He continued to shake his head and smile bitterly.
Su Qingluan heard the unfinished meaning of shopkeeper Liang: "Today"? So this person has dealt with Shopkeeper Liang before? And based on what he meant, shopkeeper Liang had given the other party a headache before.
"Hey, it seems I can't do it if I don't go downstairs." Shopkeeper Liang shook his head, "Please help yourself. If you need anything, just ring the bell and someone will come in to take care of you."
With that said, Shopkeeper Liang asked the waiter who came upstairs to deliver the message to lead the way, and he followed downstairs. His face no longer had the bright red smile before, but became very distressed.
Not long after Shopkeeper Liang left, the dishes ordered by his family began to arrive one after another.
Su Qingluan looked coldly at the first few plates of cold dishes served downstairs and on her table. The presentation was indeed much more exquisite. The points she had emphasized before, at least judging from the dishes she had seen so far, were all There have been great improvements, so in terms of appearance, this Hung Fook Building is much better than before.
At this time, a plate of roast chicken was served. This was the first hot dish served, so it attracted special attention.
The skin of this roasted chicken is charred and shiny, exuding bursts of braised aroma. But what surprised the Su family was not the roasted chicken itself, but the garnish of cucumbers on the outside of the plate.
"Hey, isn't this the cold dish called 'coir raincoat cucumber' that Daya made before?" Yang looked at the coir raincoat cucumbers arranged in a circle and pointed to Su Guangfu in surprise, "Master, don't you think so?"
"It's true!" Su Xueyan was also very surprised, "It's exactly the same as the cucumbers my sister cut at home!"
"I thought only sister could do this..." Su Xuanhe looked at the coir raincoat cucumber in surprise, "It is indeed a big restaurant, and the cook is really good."
Su Qingluan laughed and said, "Is there a possibility that this coir raincoat cucumber was taught to them by your sister and me?"
Moreover, Su Qingluan also specifically asked to use coir raincoat cucumbers as decorative lace, and it is best to use greasy meat dishes as the main course. In this way, coir raincoat cucumbers can be used not only as decoration, but also as a side dish for mussels, killing two birds with one stone.
Looking at the shiny roast chicken surrounded in the middle, Su Qingluan said that at least the coir raincoat cucumbers on this table were used properly.
We are all members of our own family, and we are in the wing, so naturally we don’t have to restrain ourselves.
Mrs. Yang first wiped her hands with a moist white cloth that each person had, and began to share the roast chicken with the family members - Su Guangfu wanted to eat the chicken neck, Su Xuanhe and Su Xueyan liked the chicken legs, Su Qingluan liked the chicken wings, And Yang prefers the chicken breast part.
Very good, the family cooperated very closely, and the whole chicken was clearly arranged.
Su Guangfu thoughtfully poured a glass of light green Bamboo Leaf Green Wine for his wife.
The three children were all underage, so Su Guangfu and Yang refused to let them touch a drop of bamboo leaf greens and ordered sherbet for the three of them.
This is the first time Su Qingluan has eaten roasted chicken since time travel - after all, if you want to make roasted chicken crispy on the outside and tender, juicy, a good oven is essential.
However, making an oven is not only troublesome, but also requires a lot of charcoal to roast chicken - which is all made of real money!
Hongfulou is naturally not afraid. One furnace can produce many roasted chickens and ducks, and relatively speaking, the manufacturing cost of each one will be greatly reduced;
But if the Su family makes their own ovens, the production cost will inevitably increase. For the Su family who have just entered the country and are better off than having enough food and clothing, this is still a bit of a luxury.
Thinking of this, Su Qingluan took a bite of the brown and crispy shell on the chicken wings.
With a soft "click" sound, the outermost shiny puff pastry burst open, revealing the tender and slightly pink chicken underneath.
The chicken soup is well wrapped in the shiny crispy skin. As soon as you bite into it, it will flow so much that your mouth will feel oily.
Oh my God! This unique aroma of roast chicken!
Su Qingluan narrowed her eyes slightly in happiness: Ah! This is the joy of eating meat and not having to cook it yourself!
Just when her soul was about to be sublimated by the delicious roast chicken, the increasingly loud commotion downstairs forced her to return to the world in an instant, and most of her good mood disappeared!
This is simply unreasonable!
Su Qingluan lowered her head fiercely and looked downstairs over the railing: Who is it that can't open its eyes and disturb a foodie's enjoyment of delicious food?
But I saw chef Xu Yuanwei holding a vegetable shovel and shouting something at the person opposite. The person opposite looked unfamiliar, but judging from his figure, he must be a young man, and he was pointing at Xu Yuanwei and saying something.
Shopkeeper Liang first bowed to the strange young man and said something like this, and then turned around and said something to Chef Xu. It was obvious that he was mediating between the two sides.
"Da Ya," Su Guangfu, who had said nothing, put down his wine glass, "We are not familiar with Boss Liang, but since you once said that Boss Liang has taken good care of you, then you can go down for me and your mother to see what's going on. It’s a serious matter, if we can help, we can also help.”
