The real daughter sets up a stall live broadcast, and the wealthy line up to kneel

When Bai Yu and Zhang Fanyin arrived the next day, half of the tribute vegetables in the second greenhouse had been chopped.

There were two people in the front chopping leaves, and the remaining people were focused on chopping.

The division of labor is orderly, and with the experience gained yesterday, the speed has also improved a lot.

"Boss Bai, don't worry, we are all real people, no one will be lazy." Uncle Wang said, and poured tea for the two of them.

Bai Yu took it and took a sip. She didn't have such worries. As long as these tribute vegetables could be harvested as soon as possible, that would be better than anything else.

Zhang Fanyin was stunned when he saw the lettuce in this greenhouse. When did Xiaoyu want to be a vegetable seller?

"Xiaoyu, if we buy so many tribute dishes, can we really sell them all?"

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, not only can we sell out, but there may not be enough to sell."

Seeing her worried look, Bai Yu put hot tea into her hand and said, "I can make this ordinary pasta in various ways, so why worry about this mere tribute dish?"

Zhang Fanyin thought the same thing, but without seeing the finished product, she felt uneasy.

Young people still have many ideas, and people like her only want stability in their hearts.

Let it dry again, just for storage.

"How can the food cooked by Mr. Bai be unpalatable! I see online people have to queue up to eat your food!"

Seeing the workers here busy peeling and cutting the tribute vegetables, Zhang Fanyin couldn't help but want to try it.

If she were really asked to cook something, it might not be as delicious as ordinary people cooking it.

No matter how you process the radish, it still has a bit of the taste of the radish itself, which is a bit astringent. This is why some people don't like to eat radishes.

If Bai Yu hadn't given her this opportunity, she would still be guarding that small noodle shop.

Bai Yu first made a cold dish, and then stir-fried the shredded pork to soak up the aroma of the meat. She could make two bowls of rice.

Bai Yu was embarrassed to say this.

After everyone finished speaking politely, Bai Yu quickly said: "How does it taste? I am very confident in my cooking skills."

"Okay, then I'll try it."

"Not only can it be used to make pickles, but it can also be used to make dumplings, stir-fry meat, and make hot pot. The crispness remains the same."

The dishes you usually buy for yourself also need to be soaked.

Bai Yu took a look and said, "It's already very good. The first time I cut it, it wasn't as good as yours."

The two of them followed the Lagong vegetable cart to the second processing yard. The tribute vegetables that were dried yesterday were already a little wilted, but they still had a lot of moisture and needed to be dried for another day or two.

But this tribute dish has only a slight sweetness on top of being crispy, and there is no other odor.

The cold dish in front of me is covered with red chili oil and dots of white sesame seeds.

"This is it, Aunt Zhang, you can try it first." Bai Yu pulled out one for her.

When chewing, the crispness of the tribute dish is like setting off firecrackers in the brain. You can't hear other people's voices, only the clicking sound in your mouth, and finally you can taste a bit of the fragrance of the tribute dish.

Bai Yu also felt the same way. It was normal for such delicious food to be robbed.

This step seems relatively simple, but you don't know how complicated it is until you get started.

<divclass="contentadv">Zhang Fanyin carefully cut off one piece. When he picked it up, he saw that the top part was still of normal thickness, but the bottom part became thicker and thicker.

"No, no, it's all fan support."

"I'm really curious as to what this tastes like." Zhang Fanyin smelled the fragrance of the tribute dishes and didn't know how delicious it could be.

"I was worried just now that I bought too many of these things. After they are exposed, there won't be much left. They will definitely be snapped up again in the online store."

Bai Yu held up a cup filled with Sprite and drank it all in one gulp.

"This is a little more difficult than I thought."

Zhang Fanyin put this tribute dish into his mouth and took a small bite. He could feel the crispiness when he bit down.

Isn’t this just for people who like to eat pickles but don’t like the taste of radish?

Several people smiled and started to use their chopsticks. After the tribute vegetables were soaked, they showed an emerald green color.

"I planted so many tribute vegetables, but sales became a problem. I asked the village chief and my father to worry about it for me. Now I have to thank Boss Bai."

"Are you just going to eat it like this?" Zhang Fanyin took it hesitantly.

Then add a hairy belly to make it even more crispy.

"Thanks to everyone for your help these past few days, I was able to harvest the tribute vegetables so quickly. I'd like to give you a toast!"

She couldn't help but think of the description Bai Yu gave her before, which was similar to dried radish.

Only when the tribute vegetable strips are uniform, one end will not be dried and the other will not be fully dried during the drying process.

The first step is to nail the tender end of the tribute vegetable to the wooden board and cut it off from beginning to end with a blade. You must use even force throughout the process and keep a straight line when cutting, so that the cut tribute vegetable strips can be evenly cut.

Bai Yu nodded. Although the water content was still a bit too much and it didn't have the chewy taste she wanted, it was enough.

Of course, this is much more delicious than dried radish in my mouth now.

Wang Kaifeng stood up immediately, "No, no, no, you should let me do it!"

Wang Qifeng toasted together: "Anyway, everyone has worked hard these days. It would be great if it can be sold!"

"You will make me happy." Zhang Fanyin laughed. The people here were all taught by Bai Yu. If she can't do it well, who else can do it?

On the third day, the tribute vegetables in the greenhouse were finally harvested, and hanging in the yard full of ropes was a sight to behold.

Bai Yu and Zhang Fanyin collected the dried tribute vegetables and put them into boxes to prepare for the next sale.

Bai Yu was responsible for sealing the box with tape, "We'll try it soon."

After putting it in my mouth, the first taste I felt was sour and spicy.

Soak the tribute vegetables in water for about 10 minutes and then you can eat them.

"Aunt Zhang, how does it taste?"

She just mastered the way of eating that people in this world don't know. In fact, her cooking skills are just average.

Garnished with red spicy millet and a hint of sourness, it will make your mouth water.

"Yes, Boss Bai helps! Boss Bai is a good person!" Uncle Wang echoed.

Bai Yu also took a piece and put it into her mouth. The sound that echoed from her mouth to her brain was so pleasant, wasn't it?

"This side dish is really good. I can drink two glasses of white wine without anything else."

Uncle Wang sighed, but his expression changed in the next second, "It's just that people with bad teeth can't eat or chew!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present laughed. Wang Kaifeng put a piece of chicken drumstick into his bowl and said, "Then you should eat more meat!"

Uncle Wang moved the plate towards Bai Yu, "Here is a chicken drumstick for Boss Bai! Everyone will eat it. This is a big rooster that has been raised for two years!"