Seven or eight kinds of sausages of different colors but with the same fragrance are placed on the table.
Not to mention Jiang Sheng, even Wang Xiaosong was surprised.
His mother only left one recipe.
Zhang Xianglian explained in a soft voice, "After I forgot to add Sichuan peppercorns and pepper that day, I found that different seasonings have a great impact on the intestines."
But as long as there are no problems with the production method and the saltiness is present, the sausage will not be unpalatable.
Seasoning just determines the flavor.
For example, what Jiang Sheng is holding now only contains pepper and no Sichuan peppercorns or sugar. It retains enough spiciness and has the unique salty aroma of sausage. It tastes a bit choking, but after eating it, I want to take another bite.
There are also those that don’t add any pepper, but add more sugar. The dried sausage has a sweet fragrance, and it tastes great when mixed with rice.
Or maybe add Sichuan peppercorns but no sugar...
There is even a sausage with garlic water and scallions and ginger, which has a garlic flavor, which is unforgettable after eating it once.
There are all kinds of things, and in the eyes of Sichuan and Shu people, they probably want to pass away in anger.
But in Jiang Sheng's opinion, these are all recipes. Although there are only three that stand out, who would dislike more flavors.
"My aunt is really amazing." She never forgets to turn around and praise the hero. "With my aunt here, it is difficult for the workshop to become bigger and stronger."
Zhang Xianglian smiled shyly.
She is still the same person, speaking softly and acting meticulously and gently, but she seems to be different. At least when faced with Xiao Jiang Sheng's praise, she no longer shrinks or is afraid, but accepts it generously.
Zhang Qiquan on the side poked Liu Cui and whispered, "I remember Xiao Jiang Sheng said that the person the workshop depends on is me."
Liu Cui glared at him fiercely and pinched the soft flesh on her waist.
Zhang Qiquan is honest.
From April to May, for a whole month, he helped Zheng Ruqian buy land and hire people to grow beans.
During this period, his heart was always concerned about Fucheng Workshop.
Although the bacon business was forced to stop, the workshop was of great significance to Zhang Qiquan, his wife, and Aunt Zhang.
That was the turning point in their lives and the starting point of their new life. After leaving their homeland for various reasons, Fucheng became their new hometown.
Now, all the beans have been planted in the fields, and the day laborers have all paid their bills and gone home.
Zhang Qiquan coughed twice and abruptly came up with a new topic, "My boss, when are we going back to Fucheng?"
Jiang Sheng and Zheng Ruqian turned back at the same time.
Speaking of which, these two are Zhang Qiquan's employers.
Zheng Ruqian signed him up with one-tenth of the profits from the Fucheng workshop, but the recipe for bacon was leaked, and after the workshop was exposed, he returned to Xieyang County to grow beans.
The Hairpin Flower Courtyard was later given to Jiang Sheng. The little girl refused to close the workshop and even racked her brains to find bacon recipes in an attempt to revive the workshop.
Zhang Qiquan didn't know who his real employer was, so he could only indicate to each of them to take a look.
Zheng Ruqian's face was full of surprise, as if he didn't expect that the dilapidated workshop could still be opened.
Jiang Sheng was happy, tapping his little head like a mincing knife, "Okay, okay, my aunt's sausages are so delicious, they must be better than bacon."
It's just that the recipe for sausage needs to be kept more secret and cannot be easily known to outsiders.
"Don't worry about that." Zhang Qiquan smiled happily, "You can't slip in the same place twice. If the recipe is leaked this time, I, Zhang Laosan, will retire and return home."
The group of people discussed heatedly how to keep the formula secret and how to sell the sausages.
With bacon as the basis, even if the sausage is a new product, there will definitely be people willing to try it.
But before that, I have to give a few kilograms each to Shopkeeper Bai, Magistrate Pang, Magistrate Bian, and the County Sheriff.
"It just so happens that the beans have been planted, so I will reluctantly accompany Xiao Jiang Sheng to Fucheng. If the workshop cannot be built and you still need my connections, you have to ask me for help." Zheng Ruqian said proudly.
If it were Fang Heng, he would definitely punch him twice.
But who was Jiang Sheng? She immediately rushed over and hugged his arms, saying coquettishly, "Second brother is the best. Can you help me sell it to Youranju?"
Who can resist a sweet and soft sister?
Zheng Ruqian surrendered, "Okay, okay, I'll sell it to you. I can sell it anywhere, but wherever I deliver food, I'll sell it to you."
Jiang Sheng was so happy that he stood on tiptoes and kissed his second brother on the face.
The other brothers' eyes turned red when they looked at him, and they only regretted that they didn't have as many connections as Mr. Zheng.
Although the names of these siblings do not overlap, their relationship is really good.
Wang Xiaosong held his sister's hand tightly, hesitating in his heart whether to leave quietly or say goodbye.
After living and eating in a small courtyard for more than half a month, wouldn't it be good to say goodbye hastily?
But the sausages have been made, and there seems to be no reason for the brothers and sisters to stay here.
"Brother, I like it here." Wang Xiaozhu raised his head, his eyes as clear as water, "Can we not leave?"
Wang Xiaosong's heart trembled.
If you don’t leave, what reason would you give to stay?
As if hearing what he was saying from the bottom of his heart, Zheng Ruqian was pushed out by Jiang Sheng, rubbed his nose and said, "I still need a food delivery person, or you can stay in the workshop and make sausages."
Wang Xiaosong looked up in shock, in disbelief.
"I'm delivering groceries. It's twenty taels of silver a year. Working in the workshop is five cents a day. You can choose for yourself. You have to sign a work contract." Zheng Ruqian said patiently.
Wang Xiaosong stopped talking. He looked at Jiang Sheng steadily and suddenly lowered his head and said, "Actually, I don't remember the taste of sausage. I didn't want my sister to wander around, so I stayed here. I lied to you, didn't I?" live."
When I say these words, I feel really comfortable in my heart.
I thought Jiang Sheng would be angry, and even if things went wrong, he would still criticize him.
Unexpectedly, the little girl just looked at him with a smile, "Brother Xiaosong didn't ask for money when he gave me the sausage recipe. What's the matter if I keep you here for a few days."
Wang Xiaosong was startled suddenly, and then exhaled, feeling completely relieved.
Jiang Sheng and the doctor rescued his mother. Out of gratitude, he gave her a recipe for sausages, and Jiang Sheng reciprocated the favor by allowing the brothers and sisters to have room and board. This was a cycle of goodwill.
Now, the Jiang Sheng brothers and sisters have given them the opportunity to work and make money. Under the cycle of goodwill, he must do well in order to be worthy of the kind-hearted Jiang Sheng brothers and sisters.
"My boss."
Wang Xiaosong took his sister and bowed down, "From now on, I will be taken care of by my boss."
