Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 832 832 The foreseen future of Braised Pork

I don’t know who started, but someone took out their mobile phone and made a "click" sound. This seemed to break a certain spell, and everyone took out their mobile phones for a while.

This group of middle-aged men who come to work are not very fluent in posting to WeChat Moments, but they are particularly fluent in posting videos.

Some vibrato directly, with dubbing next to it:

[We arrived at a new construction site. This is the meal arranged by the boss. What do you think? 】

Others are sent to family members:

[Look at this construction site, it’s really nice! This dish is more authentic than what is cooked in the house, so you can eat it casually. 】

Others sent it to the workers: [Old Yu, if you don’t come if I ask you to come, look at what we are eating? You can just squat at the original construction site and eat cabbage bangzi. 】

It’s not that they can’t afford meat, but that this pot of meat foresees a future: for a boss who is so willing, his food will definitely be the same in the future. What Lao Xu said is true!

The superposition of several haloes made everyone's agitation particularly obvious.

And what about Zhou Dayong's turn?

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he saw so many people taking pictures, so he silently took a video and sent it to his family.

After thinking about it, I was about to send it to my brother who I had just met, but I found that my brother had sent me a photo of a big chicken drumstick.

[Oops, the chicken legs are overly oily at first glance, they must be a little cold! 】For some reason, this was his first reaction at the time.

Looking at the color of the chicken legs and the braised pork in front of him, he took a video and sent it without saying anything.

In just a moment, the conversation started:

"Brother, look, this is our normal meal at noon. They say we do it every other day."

On the other hand, he was quite embarrassed: "You said this, the boss did such a good job when I first came here...I feel a little embarrassed."

Unlike young people, he could get the meaning of "Versailles" so accurately, but by applying it invisibly, he actually got the essence of it!

So Tuesday Baobao opened his phone with a satisfied smile, and his eyes widened instantly!

At this moment, there was only one sentence that kept repeating in his heart:

So jealous, so jealous, so jealous! ! !

This is outrageous! !

There are so many workers at any construction site, and they are all big eaters. How much does it cost to cook braised pork like this for just one day? Is this boss calculating?

What does the chicken drumstick he just ate count?

Moreover, he is also experienced in construction sites. Can he not know whether the food is made from real ingredients or is made with cabbage and two pieces of fat stewed together?

The clearer he became, the closer he was to the edge of madness. At this moment, he rushed to the place where he was cooking, clicked a photo, and then directly posted it on WeChat Moments - yes, he was very good at playing in WeChat Moments.

"They are all in the same township, and the construction sites on both sides are very different!"

Song Tan didn't know that road construction had already begun, but he only found out about Xin Jun when he got up early:

"Last night, the driver said that construction had started on our rural intersection. After asking, he said that we would not be able to leave today."

"Didn't I say before that there is another road that goes around two villages from the town? Don't sleep tonight. Pick up the driver and the others from another road at 11 o'clock."

Song Tan was instantly surprised!

“The road is being built!!!”

In Jiangcheng, Boss Chang, Master Qian and the kitchen chefs gathered together, and at this moment, they carefully and cautiously brought in a basket:

"Here comes the eggs!!!"

Everyone looked at it intently and were speechless.

It took Master Qian a long time before he asked, "Is that all?"

Boss Chang suddenly said: "This family refuses to expand. I still make 40 eggs a day through hard work."

Everyone sighed.

During this time of cooking, they finally knew what a fragrant aroma meant. The smell of oily smoke from cooking in the past seemed a bit appetizing.

It's a pity that most of them are dried vegetables, vegetarian pickles and sauce. There is no meat at all, not even an egg.

Now that we finally have them, there are only 40 of them—enough for anyone to fill the gap between their teeth?

Thinking of this, Master Qian also became a little greedy.

He cleared his throat: "Well, don't rush to sell these eggs now. Let's study how to make them the most delicious. Should they be steamed eggs, fried eggs, or fried eggs? Or boiled eggs, tea leaves Egg?"

It's a pity that Boss Chang arrived late, and the tea egg ingredients have been sold out, and there aren't even a few left. Otherwise, the marinated buns with ordinary eggs would enrich their menu.

Boss Chang thought: That’s right! Eggs costing 30 yuan each are definitely expensive, but they have to study how to make them look expensive and worthwhile... suck!

However, research is research, and you still have to sell!

He carefully took out a few eggs:

"One fried egg, one boiled candied egg, one boiled egg, one fried egg, and one steamed egg."

"Come on, make them all, and then let's try them together."

Then the two chefs in the back row stretched out their hands: "Why don't you fry some green peppers or tomatoes? You have to set two for each plate!"

Boss Chang: ...You are gouging out my heart!

In the end, only 30 of the 40 eggs were left.

A group of chefs sat around a small table, picking up their chopsticks and tasting the diced pieces with extreme caution.

The first thing I tasted was the fried egg. The egg white was crisp and tender, and the yolk had just the right aroma, bringing out the essential aroma of the egg to its fullest. It tastes like this, and has a different flavor from the soft and fragrant hard-boiled eggs on the side.

but……

"Fried eggs are better."

"Indeed, the fried and charred meat is so fragrant that I want to stuff it all in my mouth. This is it. It's 108 yuan per serving, no problem!"

The other person disagreed: "Why don't you talk about steamed eggs? They are tender and soft. One egg mixed with some water will make it look like a big bowl when steamed. I think it's okay for 158 servings!"

“But this dish is the essence, don’t you think?”

"This green pepper is from his family. If you smell the aroma, one dish can go with three bowls of rice! These tomatoes are ordinary, but they can be fried together with eggs. Do you think this tastes good enough to be sold at 368?" !”

Boss Chang, who couldn't speak, said:...

I asked you to judge which one is delicious, and you even competed to set the price... Isn't pricing the business of me as the boss?

In the end, it was Master Qian who made the decision: "Let's put the vegetables first. We only have 40 eggs a day. If we fry a plate of eggs with green peppers or scrambled eggs with tomatoes, we have to use three or five of them."

If this continues, how many people can eat even one plate of 888 in a day?

"Let me tell you, if there aren't many eggs in the early stage, this will be a giveaway."

"If a single table spends over 10,000 yuan, we will give one as a gift. It doesn't matter if the other person wants to eat it steamed, boiled, fried, or even take it home in their pocket. It all depends on the other person's wishes."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Boss Chang silently.

Boss Chang: ...

"Just do it!"

Update seven.

Finished, finished... Wuwuwu, I've finished writing! ! !

Good night!

Bye-Bye!

I won't talk nonsense next time.

See you in October.

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