Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant

Mingqian didn't have an induction cooker at home, so he cooked the dishes directly in the kitchen and took them out, because he mixed half a belly ball during the tasting, so he didn't cook too much. He cooked two corns and a handful of cabbage , plus a bowl of mixed meat slices, green bamboo shoots and dried tofu.

Although eating hot pot like this seems soulless, Ming Qian smelled the aroma, his eyes were green with greed, and he thought it would be good to eat something.

If the bottom of this pot can really be used to cook hot pot, pick up the fresh hairy belly, duck intestines and beef, and eat it, that taste...

Ming Qian swallowed again.

He felt that the hot pot he had spent over ten years was for nothing!

If such a good soup base can't make him earn money, he really can only go homeless.

The waiting time for the dishes to be cooked is extremely long, and every second seems to be infinitely elongated by time. Ming Qian looked at the bottom of the boiling pot, and his whole body was surrounded by a strong fragrance. The second happiest moment of his life.

"Not yet cooked?" You Jun stood at the door of the kitchen, his eyes also fell on the boiling iron pot.

Ming Qian smiled and turned his head: "You also think it is delicious? Don't worry, just cook for another 2 minutes."

With a straight face, Youjun said stiffly, "What's the matter with this deity? Is this deity also an ignorant mortal like you? There is no delicacy in the world that this deity has never tasted."

Ming Qian: "Do you want to eat rice?"

You Jun: "Be more prosperous."

Although Ming Qian had eaten instant noodles soaked in soup stones, he almost ate his tongue when eating hot pot.

This is not an exaggerated adjective, he ate too fast and bit his tongue.

Ming Qian almost cried in pain.

Tongue, such a soft and delicate organ, was bitten by himself alive, and blood came out from the bite, Ming Qian had to give himself a thumbs up if he could hold back his tears.

But the saddest thing is - he only made the bottom of the red soup pot at noon today, and his injured tongue couldn't bear it.

You Jun watched Ming Qian sitting opposite him dejectedly, stopped eating the hot pot, and put down his chopsticks, but he still stared at the hot pot on the table from the corner of his eye, as if it was not hot pot, but his life.

You Jun frowned slightly, and said in disgust, "Why are you acting like this?"

Ming Qian's tongue was not straight, and he said vaguely: "Wo bit his tongue and it's clear."

After speaking, he stuck out his tongue to show You Jun the wound on his tongue.

I just ate spicy food, my tongue is redder than usual, and there is a small wound on the tip of the tongue. If you look carefully, you will find that it is not a wound, but a small piece of meat was bitten off.

You Jun frowned and said, "Even a child with a vertical bun won't bite his tongue."

Ming Qian straightened his tongue a little: "It's fine if you don't sympathize, but you still make sarcastic remarks. Aren't you an auspicious beast? Shouldn't auspicious beasts have a heart of compassion?"

"Merciful?" You Jun cast a sideways glance at Ming Qian, his gaze seemed to say: "What are you dreaming of?"

Ming Qian's anger rose from his heart, and evil turned to his guts: "...then I am your fiancee after all! Is there such a cruel fiance as you?!"

For some reason, Ming Qian saw a hint of self-pity in You Jun's eyes.

In the end, You Jun still stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped with his fingers ten centimeters away from the tip of Ming Qian's tongue, and healed Ming Qian's injury just like that.

Before Ming Qian even came back to his senses, he found that his tongue no longer hurt.

This... This is a real fairy method!

Ming Qian really wanted to praise and blow a few rainbow farts, but he was too greedy, so he picked up his chopsticks and started the autumn wind to blow the fallen leaves again.

After he scooped up the last piece of cabbage and ate it with the rice, he wiped his mouth clean and looked admiringly at You Jun who was sitting across from him drinking tea from a teacup.

He is not very good at flattering, so he can only express his inner admiration and admiration with his eyes.

Under Ming Qianru's fiery gaze, You Jun slightly adjusted his sitting posture, and his back seemed to be straighter.

upstairs.

Qian Yang saw that his wife didn't even spare the soup base, and ate rice with red oil soup.

The thick soup was poured into the white rice, and a thin layer of chili oil was poured on the top layer. His wife mixed it with chopsticks. Every piece of rice was evenly coated with the soup and chili oil, and then she scooped it up with a spoon. Get up, put it into your mouth with a face of enjoyment, then close your mouth tightly and hold your breath to chew, it is so fragrant that it makes a pig cry of "hmmmmmmm".

Although Qian Yang wanted to eat like his wife, he still didn't dare.

It can only be eaten with hot green vegetables wrapped in rice.

After they finished eating all the dishes, his wife fished out all the vegetables in the soup base and prepared to freeze the soup in the refrigerator so that they could have another meal.

The stomachs of the couple were about to burst, but their mouths were still greedy. Qian Yang's wife leaned on the sofa, touched her stomach and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time, how can I be so full? Why don't we go for a walk?" , to digest food, buy something and come back, and we can have another meal at night.”

Qian Yang's mouth was swollen from the heat, and he was still reminiscing about the hot pot just now. He said with a full face, "I don't think the hot pot I ate before can be called hot pot. It's a hodgepodge."

The wife nodded vigorously: "The hot pot I used to eat in my hometown is not as delicious as this! It would be great if we could add more pepper."

"Huajiao?" Qian Yang's eyes widened, "You want to kill your husband?"

Wife: "Sichuan is all about spicy and spicy! If there is only spicy but not spicy, there is always something wrong."

Qian Yang: "...I heard that the Anorectal Department of Sichuan Hospital is one of the best in the whole country. It seems there is a reason."

The couple didn't want to move, they rubbed their stomachs and smacked their mouths from time to time.

"I don't know when the handsome guy downstairs will cook hot pot next time. Let's save the soup base. I'll divide it into two parts and freeze one part in the freezer. It can be kept for a few more days." The wife regretted, "It would be great if he opened a hot pot restaurant! We can eat whenever we want!"

Qian Yang: "Few young people open food stores these days, right? They all open clothing stores and the like."

The wife suddenly stood up, and said firmly: "No! I have to persuade him! With his skill, he doesn't open a shop like a cloud, so I'll take your surname!"

Just do it, Zheng Wan put on her slippers and ran downstairs.

Qian Yang was stunned for a moment, his wife ran away.

Zheng Wan is an authentic Sichuanese. Since she was conscious of it, her family’s dishes have never lacked chili. For most Sichuanese, chili is just like Indian curry. It is an indispensable seasoning in life, even in Sichuan cuisine. There are quite a few dishes without chili, but chili must be on the table.

Since coming here, Zheng Wan feels that something is missing even if she goes to the restaurant with the highest praise, which claims to be authentic Chongqing hotpot or Chengdu hotpot. Is it spicy enough?But neither Chengdu's spicy, nor Chongqing's spicy, neither authentic nor flavorful.

Back then, she saved up her own money and went to Chongqing quietly for a bite to eat. She only went to old shops on the street to eat, and never went to chain stores.

Originally, Zheng Wan thought that only when she returned to her hometown during the Chinese New Year could she eat authentic street hot pot, but she didn't expect to be able to eat hot pot that was even better than her hometown's hot pot today.

Woohoo, as a person from the Sichuan-Chongqing area, I don’t want to admit that I have eaten hot pot for more than 20 years.

"Open a shop?" Ming Qian didn't welcome Zheng Wan into the house, and stood at the door talking to Zheng Wan. He didn't expect that the other party came down in a hurry to ask him about opening a shop. Not very good, I rented it to someone else before, but they lost [-] yuan, so I don’t plan to rent it again, so I plan to do it myself and open a hot pot restaurant.”

Zheng Wan's eyes widened: "Really?!"

Ming Qian was also a little happy: "Sister Zheng, do you think you can make money?"

Zheng Wan gave a thumbs up and said firmly: "I can definitely! When my husband doesn't eat spicy food, his mouth is swollen and he still eats it. I didn't say it. The taste is really amazing. If it weren't for you, you would be downstairs Cook, I will suspect that you added ingredients."

Ming Qian knew what "material" Zheng Wan was talking about.

Adding it is indeed very fragrant, but I heard that it may be addictive. Many small restaurants used to use it, but now it is strictly censored, and few people dare to use it.

"When will you open?" Zheng Wan asked impatiently, "Let's add a friend. Tell me the date when you are going to open. I will take my friends there. If there are enough people, maybe we can reserve the venue."

Is there a business here?

The corners of Ming Qian's mouth could not be restrained, and his eyes became brighter. He took out his mobile phone and added Zheng Wan as friends, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will give you a discount when the time comes."

Zheng Wan was even happier: "I'll send you a flower basket!"

The two chatted very happily, they hit it off right away, Zheng Wan simply refused to leave, and leaned against the door to advise Ming Qian.

"You spend some money when the time comes, and invite a few bloggers in the food court to advertise for you. Don't find too many fans, it's expensive, and the appearance fee is hundreds of thousands. You can hire a small UP, a few thousand yuan will do, and drive Just a little popularity, just the taste of your hot pot, as long as someone eats it, it will definitely spread the word."

Zheng Wan: "I work in the media, I can help you get in touch."

"In this day and age, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, so it's impossible not to advertise!" Zheng Wan said, "You believe in sister, and sister will help you get it done."

Ming Qian was a little moved. Before today, he didn't know that there was a couple living upstairs.

Zheng Wan suddenly lowered her head like a thief, and whispered, "From now on, can I pack soup base from you?"

Ming Qian: "...Yes."

Zheng Wan smiled with satisfaction: "Success, then I'll go up, next time I'll invite you to my house for dinner."

After watching Zheng Wan go upstairs, Ming Qian was still in a daze.

Before the store opened, there was business and flower baskets, and I didn't even have to worry about advertising.

What kind of shit luck is he...He had never been so lucky in his life!

Ming Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to look at You Jun who was sitting on the sofa with his head down playing with his mobile phone.

Then he took big strides and walked towards You Jun quickly, You Jun lowered his head and didn't look at him, Ming Qian squatted down excitedly, and then held You Jun's left hand with both hands.

Without waiting for Youjun's reaction, Mingqian couldn't wait to confess himself: "I've never been so lucky!"

He said excitedly: "I have never picked up money since I was a child, and I have never picked up a penny! The university was one point short of the first choice, but the second and third choices did not consider students who were not the first choice. In the end, Be admitted by parallel volunteers.”

"Parallel voluntary is still a private secondary school. If I was not admitted, I could still make up for it. After being admitted, my student status was transferred directly. I either reported or had to repeat."

He is dying.

I really didn't want to repeat the course for another year, so I obviously got a high score in the college entrance examination and could go to the second course.

Good luck tricks people.

When I was a child, I never ate popsicles and got another one, and I never scraped out another bag when I ate melon seeds.

After graduating and looking for a job, I defeated three companies.

Ming Qian looked at Youjun's cold and noble face, and felt that there was nothing more beautiful than this face in the world.

It really is auspicious beast!Just want him!

Mingqian's eyes were full of little stars, he couldn't restrain his excitement and said: "Although I can't be your wife, I am willing to be your brother!"

His heart was beating extremely fast.

"Let's marry each other!"

You Jun: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get lost."

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