The gourmet master on the tongue

Nyingchi, Tibet.

Dorje Jamba Ranch.

"Xiaohe, are you sure? In less than half a month, you really learned how to cook pork head?" Tashi Tsering asked.

Along the way, he has asked He Jinrui the same question several times.

"Brother Tashi, just wait and see my performance!" He Jinrui said with a smile.

"Okay then, let's go in." Tashi Tsering said.

After getting out of the car, Tashi Tsering rushed into the house and called, "Duoji."

Dorje Champa's wife Cidan Dundup came out: "Brother Tashi is here. Dorjee is out chasing pigs and hasn't come back yet."

"Oh, it's okay, let's go in and wait for him." Tashi Tsering said.

When the two entered the room, Ciden Dhondup invited them to sit down.

He Jinrui smiled and asked Cidan Dunzhu: "Sister, when will Brother Duoji come back?"

"I can't tell, sometimes it's early, sometimes it's late." Cidan Dundup replied.

"Sister, the last time I came here, Brother Duoji told me that I must learn to cook with pork head meat before he would do business with me. I came here this time to cook pork head meat for Brother Duoji. The dish I want to cook It's time-consuming, so I want to go to the kitchen to cook before Brother Duoji comes back, is that okay?" He Jinrui asked.

"I remember you came here more than a week ago, right? You learned how to make pork head meat so quickly?" Cidan Dundup was a little surprised.

"That's right, I'll go to learn art from a teacher after I go back." He Jinrui joked.

"Then come with me!" Cidan Dundup said with a smile.

"I have to get something from the car first." He Jinrui said.

This time he came over and deliberately brought a lot of marinade.

After getting the brine in the car, He Jinrui followed Cidan Dunzhu to the kitchen.

Following the procedure he had done before, he started to cook the stewed soup step by step.

Braised soup is relatively easy to cook, after all, the proportions are already well known, but it is a bit laborious to handle the pork head meat.

He Jinrui basically doesn't have any sword skills. Although Yan Ran taught him, it can't be learned just by having a good memory.

After much difficulty, he finally processed the pork head meat and put it into the stewed soup to cook.

At the beginning, Tashi Tsering was still suspicious, but when the aroma rose with the boiling soup and filled the whole house, he put away his suspicious eyes.

Not to mention whether it tastes good or not, the aroma is really attractive.

About an hour later, Dorje Jampa went home.

As soon as he entered the door, Dorje Qiangpa could smell a very pleasant salty fragrance in the room.

"Tashi, are you here?" Duoji Qiangba saw Tashi Tsering.

"Didn't Mr. He come with you?" Dorje Qiangpa asked.

"In the kitchen." Tashi Tsering tilted his head slightly.

Dorje Qiangba looked at the kitchen, his eyes flickered, he really knows how to cook? ? ?

Dorje Jampa walked towards the kitchen, the closer he got, the stronger the fragrance in the air.

When He Jinrui saw Duoji Qiangba coming in, he immediately greeted: "Brother Duoji."

"Mr. He, have you really learned how to make pork head meat? In just ten days?" Duoji Qiangba looked at him suspiciously.

"Wait for more than half an hour and it will be cooked. Brother Duoji, you can try it and see if it tastes good." He Jinrui said.

Dorje Qiangba approached the stove and looked into the pot: "Braised pork head meat?"

"Yes, braised pork head meat." He Jinrui nodded.

"I usually eat less of this." Dorje Jampa said.

"Braised pork is delicious, and it's very popular with us." He Jinrui said with a smile.

Dorje Qiangba nodded, looking at He Jinrui thoughtfully.

"Brother Duoji, you go out and sit down first. I'll bring it out to you when it's cooked." He Jinrui said.

"Okay." Dorje Jampa replied.

Coming out of the kitchen, Dorje Qiangpa walked to Tashi Tsering and sat down.

"You friend..." Dorje Jamba hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Tashi Tsering asked.

"It's nothing, he's quite nice." Duoji Qiangba smiled slightly.

"That's right, don't look at him as young, his company is huge..." Tashi Tsering immediately praised He Jinrui.

After more than half an hour, the stewed pork head meat was finally out of the pot.

He Jinrui filled a large basin and brought it to the living room.

"Come on, Brother Duoji, Brother Tashi, and Sister Cidan, please try it and see if it tastes good." He Jinrui greeted.

Duoji Qiangba picked up a piece of pork head from the basin with chopsticks, looked at it, and joked, "Mr. He's knife skill is very similar to ours!"

"My sword skills are really not that good." He Jinrui said with a smile.

"It's better to be more casual like this. We used to use knives or directly tear it with our hands, which is not like using chopsticks now." Dorje Qiangpa said.

After speaking, he put the braised pork into his mouth.

"Well, the taste is not bad." Dorje Qiangba nodded.

Tashi Tsering also had a pleasant look on his face: "Xiaohe, your stewed pork is really good! It's delicious, really!"

"Mr. He, you really didn't know how to cook before?" Duoji Qiangpa asked.

"Brother Duoji, you can just call me Xiaohe. I really don't know how to cook before, otherwise I cooked it for you last time, and I don't have to wait until now." He Jinrui said.

"So you just learned this dish in the past ten days?" Duoji Qiangba chatted with He Jinrui while eating braised pork.

"Yes, after I go back, I will ask the chef who specializes in braised pork to teach me how to cook braised pork head." He Jinrui replied.

"I just heard Tashi say that you are a big boss and have a big company." Dorje Champa said.

"I don't dare to be a big boss, but the scale of our company is indeed quite large. Our company specializes in selling various ingredients. Our company has been constantly discovering delicious ingredients from all over the world, so that more people can know and eat them. A different kind of gourmet flavor." He Jinrui said slowly.

Dorje Qiangba nodded as he listened, and he never put down the chopsticks in his hand. He obviously liked the braised pork head made by He Jinrui.

"He Xian, Xiao He, your stewed pork head is very delicious. I keep my word. I decided to cooperate with you. Tell me, how many Tibetan pigs do you want?" Dorje Qiangpa said.

"The more the better, of course." He Jinrui smiled.

"I have several thousand head here." Dorje Qiangpa chuckled.

"How many heads exactly?" He Jinrui asked.

"About 3000 or so." Dorje Jampa said.

"Yes, no problem!" He Jinrui said immediately.

"This is not a small number." Duoji Qiangba was taken aback.

"No problem, as long as there are no more than [-] heads, with our company's current sales channels, there is no problem at all." He Jinrui said.

Dorje Qiangba laughed: "It seems that I really underestimated you."

After a pause, he said, "I still have a few merchants who have been cooperating with me here, so it is definitely not enough to give them all to you. How about this, I will squeeze out 500 heads for you."

"500 heads? Brother Duoji, 500 heads are too few, give me some more!" He Jinrui said.

"No, those friends of mine have been cooperating for a long time. How about this, I will expand the breeding scale this year and try to prepare 2000 head for you next year. What do you think? This year there will only be 500 head." Dorje Qiangpa said .

"Can't there be more?" He Jinrui asked.

Dorje Jampa shook his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, 500 is 500." He Jinrui said.

"That's a happy cooperation!" Duoji Qiangba smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Happy cooperation!" He Jinrui also extended his hand.

The two shook hands and made a deal.

In the evening, the two discussed some cooperation details in detail, including transportation, slaughter, preservation and other related issues.

Before leaving, He Jinrui remembered the pig's head dumplings that Yan Ran had prepared.

"Brother Duoji, this is the pig's head rice dumpling made by my friend. It's very delicious." He Jinrui gave the pig's head rice dumpling to Dorje Qiangpa

"Thank you." Dorje Jamba laughed heartily.

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The next day, a guest happened to come to Dorje Jampa's house.

"Duoji, I'm here to get this year's Tibetan pig." Huang Youquan said to Dorji Qiangpa.

"Come on? Come on, sit in the house first, and I'll take you to see Tibetan pigs later." Duoji Qiangpa smiled.

"Okay." Huang Youquan nodded with a smile.

The two entered the room and sat down.

"Duoji, how is the quality of this year's Tibetan pork?" Huang Youquan asked.

"Is the meat quality of the pigs I raise bad?" Dorje Jampa said.

"I heard that several companies in Nyingchi this year raised their pigs directly in the pigsty." Huang Youquan said.

"Well, I've heard about this too, they are really..." Duoji Qiangba said with a disdainful smile.

"The meat quality of this Tibetan pig is so good, it is all obtained from free-range farming. It runs all over the mountains every day and eats all kinds of wild flowers and wild fruits. The feed can be used, but only a small amount, and it must not be raised entirely with feed. Otherwise, Tibetan pigs will be the same as ordinary pigs, so there is no nutritional value." Duoji Qiangpa complained.

"If you raise them in a pen, it's easy to grow meat." Huang Youquan sneered.

"What's the use of being fat?" Dorje Jampa said.

"Hey, there are too many short-sighted people nowadays, and there are too few people who stick to tradition like Duoji." Huang Youquan sighed.

"Let's not talk about them. Everyone has different ideas. Anyway, I think Tibetan pigs must be raised free-range, otherwise the gift of God will be ruined." Dorje Qiangpa said.

"By the way, a friend of mine gave me this yesterday. It's very delicious. Try it." Duoji Qiangpa gave Huang Youquan a few bags of pork-head rice dumplings.

Huang Youquan took the pig-head rice dumpling and looked at it: "What is this?"

If it is dried meat, the color is wrong, if it is dried meat, it is not so hard.

"This is called pig's head dumpling." Dorje Jampa said.

"Fresh Man Garden." Huang Youquan read softly, looking at the trademark on the packaging bag.

He tore open the bag, and a faint scent of oil came out.

Send it to your mouth and take a bite, the oily aroma bursts instantly.

"Well, it's delicious!" Huang Youquan said in surprise.

"Is it delicious? Eat more if it tastes good." Dorje Jampa said happily.

Huang Youquan ate several in a row, and finally felt embarrassed, so he stopped talking.

This packaging is perfect for gift giving!Huang Youquan thought to himself.

He has always wanted to transform into deep processing of meat products, but unfortunately he has never been able to find a suitable product.

The appearance of the pig's head dumpling immediately opened his mind.

After returning, he immediately searched the Internet for the pig's head rice dumpling, and then searched for the brand of Xianmanyuan.

Because he is particularly fond of pig-head rice dumplings, he went to the Xianmanyuan headquarters in Baohua City to discuss cooperation.