When the large basket of fried chicken and potato chips was brought to the table, there was a large bowl of white sauce next to it that made Xiaodouding's eyes almost fall into it.

"It smells so good. My sister has developed something new and delicious. These are chicken legs and these are chicken wings. What are these?"

Shen Changqing rubbed Xiao Douding's furry head, looked at the people in front of him, folded his hands around his chest, and introduced them one by one: "This is fried chicken nuggets, and these are potato chips. They are made from potatoes. Dip these two Eat it with sauce, the white one is salad dressing and the red one is chili sauce, it’s delicious, try it quickly.”

Xiao Douding was the first to reach out. There were two chickens and four chicken drumsticks, one for each of their family of four. The distribution was quite perfect.

Xiao Douding naturally believed in his sister the most. Based on his trust in his sister, he volunteered to be the first to dip into the white salad dressing, and then took a bite. His eyes instantly opened, and he looked at the white sauce in surprise, and then dipped it in. One bite, another bite.

"Well, this sauce is sour and sweet, delicious!"

Father Shen also doubtfully picked up a piece of chicken, went to dip it in it, opened his mouth wide and took a bite, eating a mouthful of sauce. The sour Father Shen closed his eyes tightly, wrinkled his facial features and shuddered.

That's all, if he can't get used to this thing, he'd better eat chili sauce!

Shen's mother ate very well. The sauce was sour and sweet, which suited her taste very well.

The family huffed and puffed away at the meal, and their mouths were full of oil. There was a large bowl of potato chips and two fried chickens, but basically there was nothing left.

The only drawback was that there were no drinks, which gave Shen Changqing the idea of ​​making drinks, but it was difficult to realize.

Instead, you can wait for the fruits in the space to mature and make some fruit tea, which is refreshing and delicious.

……

In the afternoon, Uncle Su came back with a small bag of shortbread cookies, which he bought from Wang Li.

"Qingqing, come and try it. What's the difference between this shortbread and ours?"

Shen Changqing opened the paper package, and Xiao Douding and Shen's father and mother also gathered around. With two pieces of each kind of shortbread, the whole family could have a taste.

The moment Shen Changqing opened the paper package, he already knew the outcome of this matter.

The appearance of this shortbread is really hard to describe.

Not only was there not much pastry, but the color was also very dark, probably because I was reluctant to add pastry when kneading the dough.

In the mood of good faith, Shen Changqing picked a light shortbread, broke off a piece, and took a bite. Oops, the texture was average, as if he was eating a big cake.

The filling inside can only be said to be a super low-end version.

Shen Changqing broke off each shortbread and took a bite. I have to say that the filling was a failure.

Shen Changqing finished eating the shortbread and was thinking about it.

Could this Wang Li be someone from the supply and marketing cooperative? Can this thing be compared with my own shortbread?

I guess because the price is low, some people who can't afford dim sum but want to try it will buy it.

Uncle Su looked at Shen Changqing anxiously. Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he felt a little nervous and couldn't help but ask: "How is it?"

Shen Changqing shook his head: "It's not good, the taste is too bad."

I don’t know what to replace this jam with, besides sourness, it’s still sour.

Salted egg yolk is more acceptable, it should be pickled salted egg yolk.

As for the meat floss, it cannot be imitated. This is an unspeakable secret.

The last bean paste flavor is probably the most delicious filling in these shortbread cookies, but I don’t want to put sugar in it, so it’s not too sweet.

Do you still want to steal their business?

Shen Changqing told Uncle Su about the taste of the fillings one by one. Uncle Su's heart fell to the ground, and he also picked up a piece of shortbread and put it in his mouth to taste it.

You don't know if you don't taste it, but you are shocked when you taste it. It's also his fault. He has been patronizing the shortcakes for the past few days and has not sold them, but he didn't expect to taste the difference between Wang Li's shortcakes and his own.

If he had known it smelled like this, he wouldn't have been anxious.

Shen Changqing calmed down the anxious Uncle Su, and brought out a bowl of fried chicken nuggets, a small plate of salad dressing, and a small plate of chili sauce from the kitchen, and placed them on the Kang table.

This fried chicken nugget was left for Uncle Su to taste, because Shen Changqing thought of a new idea, making braised meat or fried chicken!

Uncle Su watched as Shen Changqing brought over a bowl of something golden, and a plate of something white and he didn't know what it was.

Shen Changqing placed the two pieces of food on the kang table. Xiao Douding quickly introduced it to his uncle, "Uncle, these are fried chicken nuggets. They are very fragrant. Dip them in this sauce and that's it."

As Little Douding spoke, he stretched out his hand to take a piece, dipped it in the salad dressing, took a bite, and showed an intoxicated expression, shaking his head in a very cute way.

Uncle Su quickly imitated Shen Changyu, picked up a piece, dipped it in the sauce, and took a big bite. It brought with it the aroma of chicken and the sweet and sour sauce. It was really a strange taste, delicious!

With everyone's unanimous approval, Shen Changqing announced a bombshell, starting a fried chicken business and opening a braised meat shop!

"I want to open a shop in town."

The eyes of the three adults and one child were fixed on Shen Changqing for a moment, and Uncle Su even forgot to chew the chicken in his mouth.

Did they hear it correctly? What does Qing girl want to do?

Open a store? This is 1975!

How have self-employed people been beaten? The government does not allow them to do business. Some shopping malls, supermarkets, restaurants, etc., which can be converted into state-owned, have become state-owned. You actually want to open a store?

"Girl, it's not my uncle who is attacking you. In this time of crisis, it is illegal to open a store."

Shen Changqing thought about his plan and suddenly said seriously: "If it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean it won't work in the future. What's more, you have to give it a try to know the result."

"Qingqing, you said you want to open a shop in the town? What can we do by opening a shop?" Mother Shen couldn't relax, and her mind was a little confused by the news.

Father Shen was also surprised by Shen Changqing's decision, but he vaguely guessed: "Are you planning to open a shop to sell fried chicken?"

Shen Changqing nodded: "What do you think this fried chicken tastes like?"

When it comes to fried chicken, Shen Changyu, the youngest, has the most say. He is the first to say: "It's delicious! It's fresh and crispy, and paired with salad dressing, it's sour, sweet and refreshing. It's the best thing I've ever eaten."

No, this fried chicken almost reached Little Douding’s heart. He wished he could eat a whole one by himself!

Uncle Su also nodded: "This fried chicken made by Qingqing is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten."

Xiao Douding licked his lips and said, "Fried chicken, delicious and fragrant."

A complete foodie look.

Shen's mother was still a little flustered. It wasn't that she couldn't trust her daughter's craftsmanship, but opening a shop was such a big deal. She had never thought that she would be able to open a shop one day.

What's more, at this time, she couldn't be sure for a while.

Father Shen thought for a moment and then thought of the most important thing: "Do we still have enough money to open a shop?"

Although they had a lot of money, and their daughter made a lot of money from the food they wanted to eat, they also spent a lot. After all, there was delicious food every day, as well as malted milk and milk powder. What kind of things are not money?

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