Gourmet Food Supplier

As Lao Wang's meat ball approached, I felt that the ground seemed to be shaking. Obviously, not only was it weighty, but it also felt weighty. Meat is not empty.

"This is?" Xiaoli noticed Yuan Zhou next to her at this time.

"Xiao Yuan is here to help. Xiao Li has something at home recently. I need to come in a few days. It just so happened that Xiao Yuan came to help today, just in time." Aunt Wu said with a smile.

"Give me the dishes, I can help wash them first." Yuan Zhou had been a kitchen helper in a restaurant, so he naturally knew what Dunzi should do, especially in such a small shop.

"The good boy is very diligent, yes, yes." At this time, the old Wang passed Yuanzhou, and his big fan-like palm patted Yuanzhou on the shoulder.

"I said, Lao Wang, you should be gentle. Just your strength, be careful that Xiao Yuan can't stand it." Aunt Wu knew that he liked Yuan Zhou's performance when she saw Lao Wang's movements.

I'm still worried that Yuanzhou can't bear the great strength of Lao Wang. To be honest, if Lao Wang had this strength, it would be impossible to take on the kitchen alone for so many years, because Aunt Wu herself really can't cook. , Can only hit and lay hands.

"Hahaha, where, Xiao Yuan has a lot of energy, really good." Old Wang felt even more happy when he felt Yuan Zhou's immobile figure.

He likes the boys who are strong and strong. After all, those who come here every day are either sick or full of sadness. There are few things that are slightly relaxed, which is a miracle. Naturally, he likes the positive surroundings. Only those who are upwards are good, otherwise they will always be in the negative, and people will be bad.

Lao Wang hasn't read many books, and he doesn't know whether these are negative or not. He knows that he likes to watch everyone's health, and the strong feel comfortable.

"I'm young, and my strength is normal." Yuan Zhou said.

Although Lao Wang's strength is great, he is definitely trained in ordinary cooking, but Yuanzhou is not bad, he can do everything, and his natural strength is not small.

"Hahaha, not bad." Old Wang was very happy, with a smile on his fat white face.

Without stopping, I went straight to the kitchen and prepared to open it, but Aunt Wu took a couple of mouthfuls when seeing such a happy Lao Wang, of course, her face was full of smiles.

"Thank you." Xiaoli handed the bags she was holding to Yuan Zhou.

"You're welcome." Yuan Zhou responded.

Then he lifted the bag in his hand to the pool, picked up a new apron given by Aunt Wu and fastened it on his body, then took out a disposable mask from his trouser pocket and put it on before cleaning.

The woman named Xiaoli offered half a black-bone chicken, and the other was greens, but there was nothing else.

"Wow, wow"

Yuan Zhou swiftly liked the chicken, and after the green vegetables were cleaned neatly, he took it to a cutting board and chopped it.

"Duh"

The chopping board made a sound when it touched the kitchen knife, and the chicken changed from a large piece to even small pieces within a few strokes of Yuanzhou's hands, almost all of which were the same size.

Over there, Lao Wang was also ready to prepare for the stew. When he came over, he saw chicken of the same size. He was very happy and said: "The knife is so good, I can't cut it at this size. It's better than Xiao Li before. Yes, Xiao Yuan is really good."

He heard Aunt Wu call Xiao Yuan and followed him, feeling so cordial.

"I usually practice it." Yuan Zhou is really very simple in cutting vegetables, without using the three beasts.

"Everything is a process of practice makes perfect. I used to cook that tastes not good at all, but now it has been cooked for more than ten years and the taste is still good. It is the same reason. The young man keeps on cheering." Old Wang said. The chicken that Yuanzhou put in the bowl has been blanched.

Only then did Yuan Zhou discover that Lao Wang used all the condiments in the kitchen, including **** and garlic, as well as wolfberry and red dates for stewing soup. The kitchen also provided guests with condiments.

"It's really cheap if you have to support it. Even the official support can't cover everything. Maybe I can do something else." Yuan Zhou thought silently.

Just when Lao Wang started to cook the soup, a few more people came to the store, two of them looked sluggish, and their faces were obviously sick. The other three were just a little haggard.

Obviously they were regular customers. They greeted Aunt Wu when they came in. Three of them walked to the kitchen and started to work on the stove on the other side. Obviously they planned to cook for themselves. The other two walked over and handed the bag to Yuan. State.

Yuan Zhou opened it and looked at it, but it was just some tofu, bean sprouts and the like, which were obviously vegetarian dishes. He had no time to think about other dishes, so he immediately started washing and asked Lao Wang what dishes he planned to make before he changed the knife.

After answering, start working.

They are all light-flavored dishes, such as pot-tasting tofu and vegetarian-fried silver teeth. They are especially prepared, especially the soybean sprouts. After being quickly removed by Yuanzhou, they become silvery white, and they look better. a lot of.

"Xiao Yuan will scoop out two bowls of rice, one moderate bowl and the other soft and rotten." Aunt Wu shouted to Yuanzhou from outside, mainly because a few people came in. Aunt Wu went to help wash the vegetables for those who were cooking. Nothing.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou agreed and went to the other side where tableware was supposed to be placed. There were three huge rice cookers.

Aunt Wu said before when she introduced that they didn’t provide rice in the past. They really can’t afford to provide it. If they bring the rice, they will let the cooking be real, or the official support will provide the rice and cook by themselves. The rice is 50 cents and the meat dishes are free.

Yuan Zhou thinks this is also very good. After all, people are iron rice or steel, so they have to eat anything.

Three electric rice cookers, one for cooking porridge, and two for cooking rice, have different degrees of softness, so they are quite considerate.

After Yuanzhou brought the food out, he found that it happened to be the food that the two men with sick faces had just asked for.

As I approached, I heard the older one say to the younger one: "Your chemotherapy is scheduled for the morning? I think you have done it."

"I have something to do in the morning today, and yours is still in the afternoon. We can't be together this time, but we should be able to be together tomorrow." The younger said.

"Your rice." Yuan Zhou brought the rice to the two people and said.

"Thank you." The two thanked politely.

Then I picked up the rice and ate it slowly. It was just two vegetarian dishes. Pharaoh was very fast, and it was already done. Especially Yuanzhou processed the ingredients very quickly, which invisibly accelerated Pharaoh. speed.

"Huh? How does today's tofu feel better than yesterday's, and it feels more delicious." The older one ate several pieces of tofu.

"Maybe Uncle Wang's craftsmanship has increased. Today's bean sprouts don't have a beany taste, which is quite good." The young man originally thought his mouth was bitter and tasteless, but the light bean sprouts are still quite good, at least they can be eaten in the stomach.

"It's possible." The elder nodded in agreement.

Then the two of them focused their attention and started to eat. They ate slowly, as if they were counting the grains, but it was very rare to eat them all.

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