I’m Not a Scumbag

The four hundred and seventy-eighth chapter of the text

hold incense

As the stewing time is prolonged, the side dishes in the iron plate are slowly soaked in the fish aroma and soup, and it is time to eat.

The fragrance of celery, the crispness of lotus root, the soft glutinousness of potatoes, the delicateness of onions, the sweetness of lettuce, and the original flavor of each vegetable and fruit are enhanced and transformed by the infusion of fish and soup.

A completely different taste from stir-frying spreads in the mouth, and every bite is full of enjoyment.

The side dishes of grilled fish are stewed for a longer time and absorb enough fish juice and fish aroma, and the taste is often thicker than the grilled fish itself.

It may not be refreshing enough to match with wine, but it is definitely a sharp weapon when used for dinner.

When the wine is half full, I want to eat some main food.

Qi Ruizhu got up and scooped four bowls of rice and served them up, but Da Mao stopped him before he even started to divide it.

"Sister Ruizhu, you can eat these bowls with the owner. It's more convenient for Xiaohe and I to use the basin!" Da Mao laughed, and turned around in the corner to find two bamboo buckets, "Xiaohe and I use this to eat. !"

"You guys are really good!" Qi Ruizhu looked at the rice bowl in front of her, and at the bamboo buckets Da Mao and Xiao Hei were holding, she couldn't help laughing, "Why do I think the two of you are eating more and more? You will all be eaten up!"

"Sister Ruizhu..."

"Can't you eat so much?"

Da Mao and Xiao Hei were a little uneasy, and looked at Lin Fang together.

"Don't be afraid, just eat it." Lin Fang smiled and patted Qi Ruizhu, "I'm just opening a restaurant, so I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it? Eat it anyway, the more you eat, the happier I will be!"

"But the owner, our restaurant..." Qi Ruizhu hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back and asked, "Does our restaurant really make money? I'm so worried that we keep losing like this, and it will break down if we drive it open..."

Da Mao and Xiao Hei, you and I were scooping rice from the rice bucket. Hearing Qi Ruizhu's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then began to scoop back the rice from his bamboo bucket.

"What are you two doing?" Lin Fang looked funny, "Don't help me save! Eat yours!"

Lin Fang drank Da Mao and Xiao Hei, turned to Qi Ruizhu and said, "Every dish we sell makes a profit, but it's not a lot, and it's not a loss. The real money is the wine. If you buy new wine, the day of making a lot of money is coming! In the future, we will sell wine and replace it with our own new wine, so you don't have to worry about us breaking down, right?"

"Master, I'm sorry..." Qi Ruizhu was a little embarrassed, "Am I taking care of too much? You... do you think I'm too busy?"

"It means that you take this place as your own home." Lin Fang smiled lightly, "I'm too happy to be happy, why would I dislike you? Come, eat, eat!"

"okay!"

"Master, you eat too!"

The big-haired and the little black man had already sat down, but they were holding the bamboo bucket and didn't move their chopsticks.

Lin Fang opened his mouth, and they started rushing to scramble the side dishes from the grilled fish iron plate into the bamboo bucket.

"Master, it's weird! Why are these dishes so delicious? Especially this potato, it's amazing!" Da Mao took piece after piece of potato and enjoyed it. , do not want delicious food!"

"Eat less potatoes!" Lin Fang said with a smile: "Potatoes can also be used as a staple food. They have a high starch content. If you serve potatoes with rice, you might as well scoop up some soup bibimbap, otherwise you will feel better at night!"

"Is that so..." Da Mao looked at the iron plate and was a little reluctant, and gritted his teeth to change his goal, "Then let me eat something else!"

Da Mao pretended not to hear Lin Fang's suggestion of bibimbap.

After a supper, it was almost midnight.

Da Mao and Xiao Hei pushed open the door to leave, but were stopped by Lin Fang.

"Don't go back tonight." Lin Fang grabbed the key of the winery compound. "You and I will go to the room to get two sets of bedding, and go to the next yard to clean up a room. You can sleep next door tonight."

"Master, do you mean to cover us in the future?" Da Mao smiled and rubbed his hands happily.

"You think beautiful!" Before Lin Fang could speak, Qi Ruizhu glared at him angrily, "You work less, eat more, and you want to wrap yourself up, beauty can't kill you!"

"The two of them have actually done a lot recently." Lin Fang said with a smile: "Making brewing is quite tiring. If it wasn't for the help of the two of them, I wouldn't be able to finish it so quickly."

"Yes! Yes!" Da Mao nodded again and again, "Sister Ruizhu, we have been serious about our work recently!"

"Brother Mao is right!" Xiao Hei also nodded, it doesn't matter what he said, it's right to go along with Brother Mao.

Following Lin Fang, I didn't earn much money, but I could eat and drink spicy food, and I felt very rushed.

If the meals provided by Lin Fang were exchanged for copper dollars, even if Da Mao and Xiao Hei were blind, they would not be able to find a better job.

Now Lin Fang has the intention of providing accommodation, Da Mao and Xiao Hei are not stupid, so naturally they have to seize the opportunity.

"Humph!" Seeing that there was no way to convince Lin Fang, Qi Ruizhu simply ignored it, "Anyway, you are the owner, you have the final say, I'm just a little girl, why bother!"

…

Although he slept late, Lin Fang woke up early the next day as usual.

After a trip to Baji, a little tiredness on the body was swept away.

Lin Fang felt the diligence of his fist strength, and unconsciously visualized it for a while. He visualized that the universe was pitch black. Following his visualization, a white hole was opened, and then he was out of the visualization state.

He tried to visualize again, but he couldn't even visualize the universe, let alone enter a state of visualization.

Knowing that there is no way to call out the soul and body, Lin Fang is not stubborn, and grinds soy milk and makes bean curd as usual.

After the bean curd was steamed, the rice was steamed, and a pot of porridge was cooked, Lin Fang returned to the small courtyard and checked the drying condition of the mustard shreds. After some inspection, Lin Fang felt that the water of the mustard shreds had almost evaporated, so he started to pickle the sprouts.

"Squeak~~"

Qi Ruizhu yawned and pushed open the door, holding a washbasin in her hand, with her braided braid thrown in front of her, wearing only a thin middle coat. The tomb rises, vaguely outlines the pointed shape.

"Master?" Qi Ruizhu covered her mouth and was scared back to yawning, "Why did you get up so early?"

"I'm used to it." Lin Fang glanced at Qi Ruizhu with a smile. He didn't notice her abnormality. He lowered his head and continued to pickle the sprouts. Just make authentic Sichuan-style pork. Make a salted roasted white and longan salted roasted white for you to try.”

"Gu..." Qi Ruizhu couldn't help swallowing when she heard that Lin Fang was going to make a new dish again, and walked to Lin Fang's side, "Master, why don't I help you pickle it together?"

Lin Fang was busy for a while, but the sprouts were actually almost marinated, and there wasn't much left.

"Okay." Lin Fang did not refuse, but stepped aside, "First, then..."

"Is that so?" Qi Ruizhu washed her hands and sat down, picking up vegetables under Lin Fang's guidance, "It doesn't seem to be difficult..."

"Well, it's not difficult..." Lin Fang looked at Qi Ruizhu who was leaning over and swallowed unconsciously, feeling a little stressed.

If it weren't for the worry that this world was the problem, he could hardly bear it anymore.

"Ruizhu, go back and change your clothes..." Lin Fang turned around, "I'll go check it out in the store."

"Ah? What's wrong with my clothes..." Qi Ruizhu looked down at herself and couldn't help screaming, "Ah... my boss! Why didn't you remind them earlier! How bad are you!"

Lin Fang: "…"

I'll remind you when I see it, okay? I knew I didn't warn you!

Lin Fang walked into the store, but there was actually nothing to do.

Everything that should be prepared is already prepared.

Since he announced that he would not cook breakfast, he only needs to prepare 30 servings of bean curd rice every morning.

This is for the old boatmen.

As the first guests in Lin Fang's store, they are eligible to enjoy such treatment.

After Lin put it in the store, he looked at it casually and sat down.

"Knock knock knock!"

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Lin Fang was a little surprised, got up and went to open the door.

The door opened, and a figure wearing a purple floral cheongsam appeared in front of Lin Fang.

It's Miss Hua.

Compared with the appearance that Lin Fang saw last time, Sister Hua looks much better now.

Her face has no dark circles, and even if she wakes up very early, her spirit still looks healthy.

Sister Hua made curly hair with bangs and matched it with a cheongsam, adding a bit of charm.

"Sister Hua?" Lin Fang stepped aside, "Please, what kind of wind is blowing Sister Hua here?"

"What kind of wind? Lin-level gale!" Sister Hua gave Lin Fang a blank look, "Okay, you little gentleman, even if you become a Lin-level chef, you don't know how to tell me, how can I say that I am also a sister, you are afraid that I will give it to you. The gift you prepared is too light or what? Take it!"

Sister Hua took a wooden box out from behind and ran into Lin Fang's arms.

The wooden box is not light, Lin Fang took the wooden box and looked behind Sister Hua, hesitating, "Sister Hua, this is..."

Standing behind Sister Hua was also a girl in a cheongsam.

Also wearing a cheongsam, Sister Hua still looks a little dignified in her dress.

Even if she was born in Goulan before, the prostitute has been working for more than ten years, and in the end she has tempered her manners.

It is said that the temperament is not enough, and the manners come together.

As long as she doesn't speak, Sister Hua is a dignified and elegant lady no matter what.

The girl standing behind Sister Hua is a little different. Cheongsams of the same style and different colors are worn on her body.

This girl is just a random stop, as if she is charming someone, from head to toe, from top to bottom, everything is charming.

"Oh, she? You don't know him?" Sister Hua gave Lin Fang a half-smiling look, "She is one of those eight girls, and they don't even remember their previous names, so I'll make my own decisions, with Xia For the word, give them names. She is the eldest sister, Linxia."

"…"

I suddenly feel a little nervous, what should I do?

It is said that Lin Fang is the savior of these eight girls, and he has an advantage in his heart.

It's just that the person who thought there would be no chance to meet again suddenly appeared in front of him, and Lin Fang was somewhat caught off guard.

"Mr. Lin, you can't repay your life-saving grace..."

"Wait!" Lin Fangsheng was afraid that "the only thing to do is to promise each other" from Linxia's mouth, and he said first: "If you don't think about it, don't report it. In fact, I can't really save you, it's just that You entrusted you to Sister Hua. The one who really saved you from the sea of ​​misery was Sister Hua. You really want to repay, so please repay Sister Hua!"

"Sister Hua..." Linxia was at a loss, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget it! Forget it!" Sister Hua waved at Linxia, ​​"I brought you here this time, and I was just bringing you here to find out, and I didn't really want you to repay the little gentleman!"

Recognize the door?

"Sister Hua?" Lin Fang said in surprise: "Where did you start?"

"I don't even blame you!" Sister Hua gave Lin Fang an angry look, "He helped me solve the trouble without saying a word, which made me and the girls worried for several days, until the previous girl came back and told me, I just realized that the trouble caused by the 'Huaiyang Kitchen Gang' has been completely solved by you, and you have become a Lin-level chef!"

"Uh..." Lin Fang touched his nose, "Sister Hua, I want to say I forgot, do you believe it?"

After cooking with Sobelle, Lin Fang was busy buying wineries, making wine, and greeting the long queues of guests every day. He really didn't have much personal time for himself.

Even at first, he wanted to inform Sister Hua, but he forgot when he was busy.

"Yes! Forget it!" Sister Hua gave Lin Fang a white look, "You must forget about things! You are a Lin-level chef now, and we poor friends naturally don't look down on it."

"Poor friend?" Lin Fang couldn't help laughing and crying. "How can a person like Sister Hua be considered a poor friend? Well, let's not talk about this, it's rare for you to come here, Sister Hua, why don't you try my craftsmanship."

"Okay!" Sister Hua readily agreed, UU reading www. uukanshu.com "I want to try it too, you have become a Lin-level chef, what kind of high-level cooking skills are you!"

"What's on the blackboard is ready-made." Lin Fang pointed to the blackboard, "If you want to eat something else, Sister Hua, feel free to ask, and I will help you. By the way, I also cooked a pot of porridge, which I plan to eat in the morning. "Sister Hua, do you want to eat?"

"Don't be so troublesome, just eat ready-made!" Sister Hua pointed to the blackboard, "Salted duck eggs are the same as preserved eggs, and a bowl of porridge... Linxia, ​​what do you want to eat?"

"I... I'm the same as Sister Hua."

"Okay, let's have two!"

Lin Fang was cooking pumpkin porridge today. The old pumpkins he collected yesterday, he took out the pumpkin sacs this morning, removed the old skins, mixed them with rice, and cooked them in a pot.

"Sister Hua, you and Linxian eat first, and I'll make a few pot helmets for you."

"Don't bother, it's good to eat this!" Sister Hua tried to stop it, but she couldn't stop it.

"No, it's rare for you to come here, Sister Hua, you have to try my craft!" Lin Fang pressed Sister Hua down and sat down, "You sit and eat your food, I'll be fine in a while!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Sister Hua sat down helplessly, "I'll eat first, you do it!"

Seeing Lin Fang making the pot helmet, Sister Hua greeted Linxia with a smile, "Don't worry about him, let's eat first!"

Sister Hua picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of pumpkin porridge into her mouth.

The pumpkin was boiled just right, scooped into the mouth with a spoon, almost without chewing, it naturally scattered into filaments, and the unique sweetness of the old pumpkin filled the mouth.

The extremely soft rice grains that have been boiled are slightly elastic, which just complements the missing taste of the pumpkin.

After a mouthful of porridge, the whole person was warmed up.

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