Yan Moji was just talking casually, but Ji Mingwu really nodded seriously, planning to help him make Liangpi.

It is quite simple to make Liangpi. After kneading the noodles, wash the dough in a small amount of water until only gluten is left. Ferment the gluten with starter for a while, then steam it in a pot and let it cool for later use.

The washed noodle soup is poured into a thin layer on a flat plate, then steamed in a pan, and a strip of cold skin is peeled off.

Yan Moji hangs the cold noodle gluten in a hanging basket into the well to cool. After cutting into strips, mix well with the prepared sauce, add shredded cucumber and crushed peanuts, and a simple cold noodle is ready.

Because the production process was too simple, Ji Mingwu didn't find room to intervene at all.

"How about it, Brother Wu, try it?" Yan Moji took a sip and was quite satisfied, pushing the bowl and chopsticks in front of Ji Mingwu.

Ji Mingwu stared at the tip of Yan Moji's used chopsticks for a moment, then reached out to take the chopsticks, took a bite of the cold skin, and felt that it was smooth and chewy, cool and delicious, and the sauce was delicious, it was indeed delicious.

It's just that what made Ji Mingwu feel a little weirder than Liangpi was...

Ji Mingwu finished eating silently, put down his chopsticks, nodded and praised: "It tastes good."

Before Yan Moji could laugh, Ji Mingwu added lightly: "In the future, don't give your used chopsticks to others."

Yan Moji was stunned for a moment before he realized that he gave Ji Mingwu the chopsticks he had eaten just now.Thinking that his Brother Wu might be a bit of a clean freak, Yan Moji quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention at the moment... I must pay attention in the future!"

Ji Mingwu nodded, his expression still, seeing that he had nothing to do in the kitchen, he pursed his lower lip, and left silently on crutches.

Yan Moji continued to adjust the ratio of the sauce according to the taste just now, and suddenly realized something was wrong:

——Brother Wu, if you really have a cleanliness addiction, why did you remind yourself after you finished eating?

...

The launch of Liangpi has set off a wave of assorted food craze.

The cold skin is cheap, quick and easy to make, easy to eat, and smooth in the mouth. The combination of the salty sauce and the strong cold skin is very appetizing. After eating a bowl of cold skin, the summer heat will dissipate a lot.

Suddenly, Liangpi became the best-selling food of assorted foods, and even Li Si's performances of ramen and sliced ​​noodles were overwhelmed.

Yan Moji remembers that Liangpi, a kind of food, actually originated thousands of years ago in his previous life. I don’t know if there are similar foods in this world; but even if there is, in this world where transportation and communication are extremely inconvenient, Special snacks from all over the world are also difficult to spread.

It's a pity that I have no idea about cement making methods or road repairing methods, and my super memory is only for food-related... Yan Moji touched his chin and sighed. In the future, he will open a nationwide chain store, and the traffic problem will definitely be solved!

Otherwise, it wouldn't take more than half a year for the branch to reimburse the account, right?

Unable to think of a good solution for the time being, Yan Moji put it down without thinking about it.Now this is the only shop in the town that hasn't been finished yet.

Taking advantage of the cold noodle craze, Yan Moji launched cold noodles and jelly noodles, which were also enthusiastically sought after by diners.

In the hot summer, the cool lobby of Assorted Foods and the "three cool" delicacies of Liangpi, cold noodles, and jelly have become a hot topic in the town, and Assorted Foods has also ushered in wave after wave of diner peaks.

Cold noodles are actually good. To make jelly noodles, you need to grind very fine mung bean flour. There was a mill in the shop, but if you want to grind mung bean flour, you need to grind it several times, which is time-consuming and laborious.

After learning that Li Si Qianping knew martial arts, Yan Moji asked the two of them if they could improve the efficiency of grinding powder. Without saying a word, Qian Ping picked up a handful of mung beans and spit out his internal energy, and the mung beans in his hand immediately turned into powder. It is even finer than what Yan Moji made with machinery in his previous life.

Under Yan Moji's stunned eyes, Qian Ping smiled a little embarrassedly: "Boss, this is nothing, the beans are already brittle, and they can be crushed with a little force...Our little uncle, copper-cast beans It can be crushed to pieces!"

——Holy shit, the martial arts in this world are a bit powerful!

Yan Moji was speechless for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Didn't you two wander here with no family and no affiliation, depending on each other?"

Qian Ping: "...uh."

Seeing Qian Ping's tongue-tied expression, Yan Moji couldn't help but smile, and comforted him instead: "It's okay, as long as you work hard, I won't ask about your background."

Qian Ping complained to Li Si with a sad face that night, and was immediately beaten up by Li Si.

On Yan Moji's side, after confirming that Li Si Qianping's martial arts can easily complete the work of a modern grinder, he handed over the work of making mung bean noodles needed for jelly to Qian Ping.

But in this way, Li Si and Qian Ping began to feel a bit stretched.

People can't sleep, although most of the work of assorted food doesn't consume much internal energy, but the spirit and sex will still be exhausted.Li Si and Qian Ping arranged shifts for a few days, and complained to Yan Moji, asking for a slight reduction in workload.

Yan Moji is also a little confused about this, he is used to modern mechanical tools, he caught Li Siqianping and two people who know martial arts, he really saw the dawn, so he inevitably used more.

But the wool can't always be plucked from a sheep, Yan Moji asked Li Si: "Do you have any brothers who need to work, and introduce some?"

Li Si said with some embarrassment: "We are alone, there are no other brothers..."

"Really?" Yan Moji was a little disbelieving, and stared at Li Si for a long while, seeing that Li Si was a little overwhelmed, and retreated to beg for mercy: "I contacted some old friends in the past, please ask, boss, please wait a little longer .”

Only then was Yan Moji satisfied, thought for a while, and added: "Qian Ping said that you have an uncle who can crush copper balls. If he can't find a job, you can introduce him."

Li Si: "...Okay, I'll ask him."

——I have to beat Qian Ping again when I turn back.

Li Si kept a black account in his heart, and found a time to sneak to Ji's house, and reported to Ji Mingwu about their master's plan, and at the end he had a sad face: "Little uncle, do you need to transfer some more senior brothers?"

——It's nothing to transfer people over, there are quite a lot of idlers in the sect, he is afraid that a few people as stupid as Qian Ping and those two idiots will come, and the little uncle will be exposed, and everyone will go back to the sect to eat the rules Bar!

Li Si originally thought that Ji Mingwu should also have some headaches, but he didn't expect that the expression on Ji Mingwu's face was inexplicably softer, and he seemed to be a little happy?

"You discuss with Yan Moji to see if he is willing to directly recruit those unsophisticated people from all walks of life." Ji Mingwu said lightly.

Li Si was a little confused: "Little uncle, why do you recruit loose people from Jianghu? Most people from Jianghu are greedy and selfish, so recruiting them is not a way to lure wolves into the house?"

"You and Qian Ping will check it out, and then transfer a few sect disciples to monitor." Ji Mingwu raised his head, and looked at Li Si with black pupils. His eyes were not sharp, but Li Si felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. "The so-called greed and selfishness of the scattered people in Jianghu are mostly caused by poverty and helplessness, and they are reluctant to waste their martial arts. If they are willing to take them in, they will not be too out of line."

Li Si grew up in the Zongmen since he was a child, and he has never experienced the hardships of the scattered people in the world, so he was a little hesitant when he heard the words.

——Their boss is a good person, and the food is delicious. If he was hurt by some malicious Jianghu people, not to mention how the little uncle would be furious, he would definitely find it hard to accept...

Seeing Li Si's hesitation, Ji Mingwu was not angry: "You go back and discuss with Yan Moji to see if he is willing to recruit Jianghu scattered people."

After a pause, Ji Mingwu added indifferently: "If there are really treacherous people, you don't have to be soft-hearted, just deal with them early."

Speaking of this, Li Si nodded in agreement, turned around and prepared to leave.

Ji Mingwu called him to stop, and finally confessed: "Since you have been exposed, you don't have to report everything to me about the mixed food in the future; and remember, Yan Moji is your boss, and you should communicate with him about everything. "

...

Feeling anxious, Li Si turned around and found Yan Moji, and told Yan Moji about Ji Mingwu's proposal from the beginning to the end, and was praised by Yan Moji: "This idea is good, let's do it like this!"

Li Si was stunned for a moment: "Boss, don't you think about the safety of our shop?"

Yan Moji touched his chin, and asked with some doubts: "If someone makes trouble, can you handle it?"

Li Si choked for a moment and coughed: "Judging from the martial arts of the Jianghu Sanren near our town, there should be no problem."

——The problematic ones have been cleaned up early...

Yan Moji nodded: "Then what else is there to worry about? Although I don't know much about your Jianghu martial arts, people always have to eat, right? Since the scattered people in Jianghu are living a miserable life, what kind of food is for them? Provide a place to eat and wear warmly, and they will naturally take the initiative to maintain it; as for the black sheep, there is no distinction between Jiang Hu people and ordinary people, we just keep our eyes open and take a good look."

Li Si didn't expect Yan Moji to say the same words as Ji Mingwu, his expression became a lot more subtle, he felt as if something was stuffed in his mouth, and he swallowed it silently.

"Then I'll try to find a way to contact those scattered people in the Jianghu. When the time comes, the boss will pick a time to meet."

Yan Moji nodded: "Then I will trouble you."

Li Sigang was about to go back to work, when he suddenly remembered something again, and reminded Yan Moji: "Boss, Mrs. Zhang seems to be a little out of her mind today, please pay more attention."

In fact, Yan Moji has also noticed this problem. Since a while ago, Mrs. Zhang has started to look sleepy, and sometimes she has obvious anxiety and worry, and occasionally asks for leave. She is not at all like the cheerful and worry-free old aunt.

At first, Yan Moji thought it was due to his exhaustion from work, but he tried it out with Aunt Zhang, and found that Aunt Zhang didn't seem to have any objections to the mixed food, but it seemed that there was something wrong at home.

Aunt Zhang's husband is a coolie in the town, and her only son is studying at home and waiting for the entrance examination. Although the expenses of providing for his son are relatively poor, it can be regarded as an enviable and perfect family in this town.

Seeing Aunt Zhang's expression getting more and more decadent in recent days, Yan Moji thought for a while, picked a time for the evening, took his homemade braised pork sausage and a few pieces of cakes, and went to Zhang's house to visit Aunt Zhang.

Before knocking on the door, Yan Moji heard Aunt Zhang's mournful sobs from inside the room: "If you want to drop out of school, you might as well let your mother die!"

The author has something to say: **Little Theater**

Qian Ping: I always feel that I have been beaten more recently?

Li Si: Without you, how much worry can I save?

Yan Moji: I really tried my best to pretend I didn't notice...

Ji Mingwu: ...

The last chapter was suddenly pending trial, and I was so scared that my hands were shaking and my body was cold... I just pressed a temple, have you ever done eye exercises, my friend?Don't lock me up! ! (T_T)

Then according to what was said in the previous chapter, the next update will be the [-]D chapter on Monday night, please support me little angels~

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