Lin Chou said that he had never heard of such a heart-rending thing - you and your sister-in-law, and even home visits!
Bai Qiongshou rambled on about how difficult it was to feed children these days, with education costs soaring and all kinds of dangers emerging. In the past, I had to worry about my children being cheated by rebels, but of course now I could cross that off.
Every restaurant owner is born as a tree hole, and automatic random response has become an instinct in life. It ensures that diners will not feel left out and that the ingredients on the chopping board can feel the passion of the chef.
I'm so awesome.
Lin Chou thought about it and said casually: "Well, what next?"
If the long and short sentences are properly arranged, Drunk Man will automatically convert one or several of the words into a corresponding story for you.
"No more, but I heard that the Development Committee recently planned to purchase your two awakening dishes. The first batch will probably be given priority to the children in the school. The quantity will not be too large, and then it should be used as a reward for outstanding evolvers. Compulsorily tied to the poll tax..."
"oh?"
Lin Chou thought about it and felt that he might be a little busy.
"It's probably weekly, otherwise you won't be able to afford the commission. Oh, yes, you have to be careful, because of the urinary nature of the commission, there's no need to think about paying at the circulation point. Your cost will probably be deducted from the tax rate."
"Hold the grass," Lin Chou said with a black question mark on his face, "But I'm tax-free!"
Bai Qiong took a sip of wine and smiled calmly.
"Too young! Tax-free? Are you exempt from the poll tax and the single tax?"
"..."
Emmm, first marry Lieutenant General Leng home to avoid taxes reasonably. If the matter is revealed, he will be beaten to death, right?
As soon as Bai Qiongshou saw Lin Chou's expression, he knew that he was tinkering with some impolite thoughts: "Hey, I told you, don't overthink it. Cooperating with the government is really annoying sometimes, but who dares to I'm cheating on you, your innate attitude is enough to allow you to avoid all the pitfalls of government-business cooperation."
"No," Lin Chou said speechlessly, "You don't know how time-consuming and laborious it is to make salt-baked chicken and blue bird. Even small restaurants are not very good at supplying it to the government?"
Bai Qiongshou suggested:
"Hire some people to handle the ingredients for you, and you will be responsible for the seasoning..."
"What, don't think you're not making money. If the committee purchases, it will definitely be a high-low rationing policy. It's the same as the rules of the game for big-name luxury goods before the cataclysm. They will never let you just buy the one you want to buy. The production committee never only purchases low-end dishes, those that are usually unsold and have high prices, you know!"
oh?
Is there such a good thing? ?
It’s on fire!
It seems that it is not so objectionable that base city officials may have factionalism...
The battle between Shan Ye and Chi Zhi was so short that the evolutionists outside could not help but involuntarily move closer to some "false rumors", in which they used sad words such as "suddenly ending" as adjectives.
Huang Dashan's clothes were ragged, and his arms were black and red, but there were no signs of injury. Sister Da Yuexiong was still angry, but he himself looked very happy.
"This is what we call living a comfortable life." Mr. Shan stretched his arms and legs and walked in with the support of Wu Ke. "I feel that my ability to resist being hit is stronger again. As expected, I have to find physical monsters like you to practice my crafts." , don’t force yourself—”
"You never know how good you are, right!" Bai Qiong said, grabbing his head, "Do you have any special physique? I don't care. Even going to Hualiu Alley costs more than normal people. It's really hard not to go to the circle of letters. What a pity.”
"gunna~"
Mr. Shan grabbed the wine jar from the white dome head in a very tasteless manner, squeezed lemon juice, added candied grapefruit peels, put ice cubes of beer and Sprite, and he was so professional in one go.
"Ton, ton, ton, hiccup~"
"Can you still drink like this from holding grass?"
It was the three-color snake wine that Wu Ke didn't dare to touch. If he drank a glass like this, he would probably die on the spot.
"Ah sneeze~" Wu Ke sneezed, "Brother Chou, what are you doing? It's so spicy..."
After a while, Lin Chou placed a square tray on the table with four plates of simple fried dishes, which looked very good with wine.
Lin Chou poured herself a glass of cold beer and pointed to the plates.
"Fire-roasted fish, deviled pepper, very spicy."
The fish used were all kinds of small fish from the mountain streams in the back mountains. It was not the traditional recipe of the Hunan cuisine leader's favorite traditional dish - Lin Chou rebelliously put the chili peppers and the fish in the pot to dry them. The ingredients are sprinkled directly after incense, and no fumigating techniques such as rice husks, peanut shells, orange peels, and sawdust are used.
Fish eat snacks and jump around. There are at least dozens of species of small cold-water fish in the back mountain stream. If you pick out those that are longer than two knuckles, you don’t have to bother to disembowel them. As long as they are hungry for a day or two, their stomachs will basically be full. It's cleared.
"Crack...well...this fish is so crispy...hiss...spicy...watery..."
There is no skill in baking fish. The only thing that can be regarded as a skill is that you need to use straw over the fire and bake it slowly. The more sincere you are, the more fragrant the fish will be - simply refers to the cooking time.
Eating this kind of fire-baked fish that is so spicy that it smells like fireworks and drinking high-strength alcohol definitely requires courage that ordinary people cannot have.
However, Bai Qiongshou and Huang Dashan are both drunkards, so this is not a test.
"ha..."
The spicy and alcoholic taste in their throats seemed to have formed a flaming battlefield of life and death, and the voices of Shan Ye and Bai Qiongshou were distorted by the aftermath of the battle.
"Lin Zi always comes up with these weird and delicious things. Even if one day he tells me that he made earthworm biscuits, I will definitely try it."
"This thing goes well with alcohol. It's too spicy. I want to go to the toilet normally tomorrow. Well, what is this thing?"
It looks like a dark pile of vegetable tassels, with meat and a few potatoes smaller than a ping-pong ball.
Lin Chou said: "The Xian people's recipe, I forgot if it has a proper name. This dish is made of steamed dandelions and dried sweet potato seedlings. The meat is the meat of the Black Mountain wild boar. You all know the potatoes..."
"I've never heard of it." Mr. Shan chewed a few mouthfuls of vegetable leaves and felt surprisingly good. "No, this has meat and potatoes. How can it be a cold salad? Well, it's quite delicious."
"Who said it's a cold dish?" Lin Chou drank a lot of beer, "It's made after stewing and letting it cool down. The longer the potatoes and vegetables are soaked in the cold broth, the more flavorful they become. I heard my unreliable My old father said that this dish tastes best if it is chilled in the refrigerator for an hour or two."
"as big as World, nothing is nonexistent."
The whole dish was black and red, and it looked heavy and even a bit ugly. The wild boar meat that had been stewed for a long time had no fishy smell, and because it had been chilled and was extremely chewy, jelly had already formed on the bottom of the dish.
"I don't understand your obsession with the special effects of dishes. Lao Xue, not every dish has an effect," Mr. Shan said, "Just take out any dish and it will go crazy, right?"
Boss Lin: What you don’t understand is that Goubi System’s persistence is not mine.
