Food: I, Liu Maoxing, can’t be low-key at all

The uncle left, and Liu Maoxing went back to the house to make fried dumplings for lunch.

Time passed in a flash.

Liu Maoxing brought two hundred fried dumplings that he had just made to the door.

The uncle had arrived long ago, along with two other regular customers of Xingping Restaurant.

“Uncle, you’re here a little early. It’s not even eleven o’clock yet.”

“Watching other people cook is a kind of enjoyment.”

“Please take a seat. I’ll serve you when the dumplings are ready.”

“”Okay.”

The uncle found a chair and asked the other two to sit down.

“Yamamoto, you only have fried dumplings today? Why don’t we go to another place? If the boss Yukihira and the kid aren’t here, I’m afraid this will ruin the reputation.”

“Oh, this little devil Xingping’s boss said he cooked well. I guess he is at least at the same level as Xiao Xingping. What he cooks is edible.”

“Oh? I can’t tell.”

Regular customer A glanced at Liu Maoxing who was slowly pouring water into the pan.

“Never mind. If it doesn’t taste good, just don’t eat it anymore. This guy probably won’t stay here for long.” said the regular customer B.

Squeak!

A strange fragrance suddenly filled the noses of the three people, interrupting their conversation.

“It seems like he really has some skills.

“I told you earlier”

“When I smell this smell, I feel… hungry.”Regular customer B

“Me too.”Regular customer A wiped his saliva

“Hurry up, young man. These two are hungry.”

“Oh, right away, just five minutes.”

Five minutes later

“”Sorry for the long wait.” Liu Maoxing brought three plates of fried dumplings to the table.

Five simple-shaped, large, and full-filled golden fried dumplings were lined up in a row, emitting a slightly moist oily sheen, and a faint aroma tempted the three guests’ appetites.

“”Smells good! It smells really good!” the uncle picked up the plate and smelled it.

“Smell the shit, eat it.” Regular customer A couldn’t wait to pick up a fried dumpling and put it in his mouth.

“Hot, hot, hot… Delicious!! Hot, hot, hot! But, it’s really delicious! Ooooooooooo… It’s so hot that it’s killing me!” The fried dumplings stuffed into the mouth of regular customer A were so hot that they felt like an exhaust fan, but he refused to spit them out

“Sir, eat slowly. It’s just out of the pot. If you eat it too fast, it will burn your mouth.”Liu Maoxing brought a glass of cold water and said

“Yes!! Haha…thank you”

“You are too impatient. How can you eat such a good thing in one bite? You should eat it slowly, one bite at a time, so that you can taste the real flavor. Your mouth is so hot and numb now, you can’t taste it. For now, you can only watch us eat, how miserable”

“It’s ok, it’s delicious. I’m the first one to eat, I’ll eat slowly. Five on a plate, not enough to eat”

“Don’t find fault with it, it’s just a snack, not a staple food.”

The uncle looked at his fried dumplings, picked up one, looked at it, and slowly took a bite. He was stunned.

“The meat filling actually bounces against your teeth. It’s so chewy! It feels like a tornado has been stirred up in my mouth! The gravy is perfect, the meat filling is firm, and the dumpling skin is fried crispy. It’s so delicious. Hey… Why does the meat filling have a cool and sweet feeling? The dumplings are obviously hot. What kind of seasoning can make people feel cool when eating it?”The uncle looked at Liu Maoxing.

Liu Maoxing smiled but said nothing. It’s a business secret and he declined to ask.

“Um… I’m sorry, I shouldn’t ask this. I lost my temper.” The uncle was a little embarrassed, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. When he got angry, he got serious and ordered another plate!

“”Okay.” Liu Maoxing came with fried dumplings.

Regular customer B ate two dumplings, praised them for a long time, thought about it, took out his phone, and called for help.

Soon, a group of more than ten young people came.

“Hello, teacher.”The young man greeted the regular customer B.

“Well, try it, the fried dumplings here are really delicious. If you were not my students, I would not tell you. Buy them quickly, there are not many, and if you act late, you will have nothing to eat.”

The students looked at each other, and bought a few to try.

Then… the phone rang, and the store was full.

“”Oh, there are too many people.”

Liu Maoxing looked at the crowds in the store, touched his chin, and took out all the remaining dumplings from the refrigerator, 300 dumplings.

Liu Maoxing thought about it and put 40 dumplings back for dinner.

In the world of foodies, food always runs out very quickly.

That’s right, 260 dumplings were sold out in less than an hour, and it was just twelve o’clock.

“Sorry, it’s sold out.

“Huh? It’s my turn now!” said the lady in the queue.

“”Big sister, you have queued up four times to buy it.” Liu Maoxing touched his chin and said.

Big sister walked away in disgrace.

“Sorry, everyone. I really don’t have any ingredients today. So, sorry, we have to close early.”Liu Maoxing showed the empty basket.

“Oh, I want to eat two more plates.……”The customers in line are all regretful.

“You can do it tomorrow. I will do more tomorrow.”

“OK! I’ll come early tomorrow morning!”

“Don’t go too early, the first pot can be ready around 7 o’clock.” Liu Maoxing said

“That’s good! I’ll have fried dumplings for breakfast tomorrow.”

In the next ten minutes, Liu Maoxing persuaded all the guests to leave.

“”Huh… I’m so tired. Money, money.”

Liu Maoxing walked into the store with the money he earned today, sorted it out, licked his thumb, and started counting it.

After a hard day’s work, it feels so good to count the money.