Madam always trying to piss me off

Zichen asked the aunt next to her about "Li's Restaurant", and the aunt was puzzled: "No, I haven't heard of this restaurant."

At this time, an aunt with a basket came up to her, and she stopped someone and asked, "Do you know that there is a restaurant called Li's Restaurant nearby?"

The aunt also shook her head: "I haven't heard of it. There are no big restaurants on this street. The people who live here are ordinary people. There are only snacks, no big restaurants..."

"By the way, the old man who sells fried noodles is surnamed Li, could it be him?"

"No, no, his house is just a snack shop, without even a plaque..."

Zichen interrupted the aunt's chatter: "Auntie, is there a girl in her 20s at home for the old man you are talking about selling fried rice?"

"You mean Li Xue? That's his daughter, helping him sell fried rice..."

"Just turn around in front!"

Zichen thanked the aunts and walked forward.

Soon, a food stall appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, as the aunts said, the food stall doesn't even have a signboard, it's very simple.

A small facade room, two simple tables are set up in front of the house, and there is a large stove next to the table, which is the operating table.

The stove was blazing, and an old man was standing by the stove, with gray hair and a gray beard, he seemed to be 80 years old.

But it's very easy.

He holds a spoon in one hand and a colander in the other, scoops a spoonful of shredded potatoes in the basin with the spoon, turns it around in the colander, and the plastic is successful. Put the colander into the oil pan, and soon the skin will disappear with a "chicking" sound. Fried hard enough to come out of the colander.

Then the old man made the second one in the same way...

Soon a large pot of nests was fried, each shape resembled a bird's nest, golden and crisp, it looked delicious.

Take it out and put it in a basin to dry for a while, then Li Xue quickly bagged it and handed it to the customer to collect the money.

When she's not doing this, she's shredding potatoes on a nearby table.

Watching her chop potatoes is also a treat.

The peeled potatoes were like magic in her hands. With a flash of the knife, a pile of potato shreds as thin as hair appeared on the chopping board.

Now it is obviously not the meal time, and there is still a queue in front of the stall.

People buy fried nests while chatting with the boss, father and daughter.

"Old Li, how does your daughter's skill compare with yours?"

"Hehe, she is still young and needs to experience..."

Zichen stood for a while, then walked over and was at the back of the queue.

Soon it was time for him to pay for some fried chicken.

Originally, the girl had a smile on her face, but when she saw Zichen, her smile instantly turned cold.

"Do not sell!"

"why?"

"No reason, it's okay to see that you don't like the head office?"

Zichen smiled, and was not angry, but said generously: "Why don't you tell the truth? Isn't it because..."

"Don't tell me, I'll sell it to your head office, okay?"

Li Xue swiftly packed two fried noodles and handed them to Zichen. After paying the money, he didn't leave directly, but sat down at the table and started eating.

These two tables were prepared for diners, and there were a few stools beside the tables. The people who came here to eat snacks were basically residents from the neighborhood, dressed casually, and it was obviously out of place for Zichen to sit here.

But the nest is really delicious, fresh and crispy, and the slag will fall off after one bite.

Zichen is a connoisseur, he can eat all the ingredients in just one bite!

If you eat it, you can eat it, and he even talked about it.

"One-third cornstarch, one-third wheat high-gluten flour, one-third low-gluten flour, whole eggs, sesame oil..."

"what is your job?"

Old Li stared, his eyes full of shock.

He was so surprised.

What is this man doing?

He was able to say a good thing about his ingredients!

"Old man, I am also your colleague, a famous chef." Zichen said with a smile.

It's just a dazed effort, and the fried dough will be all mushy in one pot.

The old man simply turned off the fire, and will not sell today!

"Young man, come in and sit down, let's have a good chat..."

Old Litou warmly invited Zichen to sit in, but Li Xue was in a hurry. If Zichen really chatted with her father, then she couldn't hide the fact that she was going to participate in the food competition.

"Go away, don't go in." Li Xue blocked the door, preventing Zichen from entering the house.

She was impatient and had no other choice but to use this trick.

Old Li was dissatisfied, and lowered his face: "Xue'er, don't be rude, you clean up the stall and boil water to make tea."

Li Xue was unwilling to go, but she had to listen.

Quick and wise, she suddenly thought of a way.

"Dad, he is not an ordinary chef. He runs all the Hongshilou and Baishilou in the city."

This sentence is easy to use.

Old Li's eyes were wider than before, full of hostility. He looked Sheng Zichen up and down, and asked him, "Really?"

Zichen saw that things were not good, but she didn't deny it: "Really."

"You go, our temple is too small to hold your big Buddha, hurry up, don't delay our business."

Old Li turned his face faster than turning a book, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, so he rushed Zichen away.

He saw that this was not good, so he just expressed his intentions directly: "Master, I want to invite Li Xue to work as a chef in my restaurant, and you can set the price yourself."

"No, no, my daughter won't go anywhere, so hurry up, we don't welcome you here."

Li Xueer stood behind her father with a smile on her face, sticking out her tongue at Zichen and making faces with a relaxed expression.

She thought that after the youngest judge was driven away by her father, she would never come again.

But what she didn't expect was that this person came again the next day.

When Old Li saw Zichen, his face darkened: "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you very clearly yesterday? My daughter won't work in your restaurant, so you just give up."

Zichen smiled slightly: "I buy fried rice, you won't even sell me this?"

Old Li really didn't want to sell it to him.

He didn't have a good impression of rich people, especially yesterday when his daughter said a lot of bad things about him, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

But Zichen said: "I drove halfway around the city to eat your fried rice. If you don't sell it to me, it will be too unreasonable."

Old Li nodded to his daughter, meaning: sell it to him and see what tricks he can come up with.

Li Xue then took the money and handed over two fried nests.

Zichen came early today and found that there were not only fried wowoos, but also seafood porridge, so he bought another bowl of seafood porridge and tasted it.

After taking a sip, he realized that the porridge was really fresh and delicious, but the ingredients in the porridge were not that rich.

Although the ingredients are not very sufficient, it is also cheap. It only sells for five yuan a bowl, which is completely worthy of the price.

There are more people who come to buy breakfast in the morning than in the afternoon, and there are not enough tables. Zichen is like many people, just squatting on the side of the road and eating up a bowl of porridge and two fried nests .

Although Old Li Tou and Li Xueer were very busy, they did not forget to cast a few glances here from the corner of their eyes.

"My Lady Always Wants to Angry Me"

I like madam always trying to annoy me