Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 37 Teaching Jiang Chao to Cook

"Hey, Jiang Chao, vinegar potato shreds, it's shredded, you... cut it into strips!"

The young man cut vegetables for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, "Whether it's shredded or stripped, it can't change the essence of potatoes, and it doesn't have a big impact. It's rare and strange!"

Yun Xia: As long as you are happy!

"Hey, Jiang Chao, even if it's strips, cut them evenly! They're as thin as a toothpick and as thick as a finger. If you fry them together, they won't be cooked together!"

"Steam for a while, it will be done, don't let me dazzle, I made a mistake...but it will bleed!"

Well, unable to refute, Yun Xia could only purse her lips and stood aside.

After the vegetables were cut, the next step was to fry them. Yun Xia fiddled with them for a while, and finally sparked a fire. When the oil came out of the pan, it crackled and water splashed out, and the two of them hurriedly moved away.

"Hey, smelly Jiang Chao, did you just pour oil into the pan without wiping it?"

"Hey, Smelly Yunxia, ​​you didn't say you need to wipe the pot first!"

"Brother, you don't understand common sense things?"

Guilt flashed across the young man's deep eyes, "Don't decide whose fault it is, what should we do now? Give me an idea."

"Pour all the potatoes in and cover the water vapor. If you don't dare, I'll do it!"

"Ho!"

The young man picked up the small pot, stretched his arms long, turned his head away, and poured the potato shreds (strips) into the pot suddenly, the crackling sound was much quieter.

"Yun Xia, what should we do next?"

"Wait a few seconds, just stir fry normally, wait, you should be lighter, the iron pan can't resist your 'making'!"

Thinking of the broken iron pot, Jiang Chao's face darkened immediately, "Got it."

"Hey, it's too light. You have a shovel in your hand, not a feather!"

"Hey, it's too heavy. Come on a few more times, and the pot should be broken by you again!"

"Salt, just throw it away, add some, add some...a few more grains, that's enough, pour it!"

"Vinegar, a little less, hey, pour so much, who do you want to be sour?"

……

Ever since he could remember, the boy had never been scolded so much. At this moment, he looked at someone very unkindly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and took out the blackened potatoes...Mud!

"Hey, Jiang Chao, don't say you are my apprentice when you go out, just your skills... tsk tsk tsk!"

"Don't talk, no one will think you are dumb, bring it to the table, and I will stay and clean up the kitchen."

When Aunt Wu came back to serve the table, she saw the muddy dishes and asked in surprise, "Xia Xia, you have studied new dishes again, Auntie, have a taste!"

Just as Yun Xia wanted to stop her, she was glared at by Jiang Chao. Forced by the slipper, she had no choice but to shut up.

After entering the mashed potatoes, Wu Lifang's expression changed suddenly, and Liu Ye's eyebrows frowned into a "eight" shape. At the end, she swallowed with difficulty, "Xia Xia, the taste is strange, and it's quite delicious, but... a bit sour."

Yun Xia: Aunt Wu, you are too polite, Jiang Chao poured out half a bottle of vinegar, proper dark food!

"It tastes weird, I'll try it too!"

"Oh, it's delicious, little butterfly, you're good at cooking!"

Seeing him stuffing spoonfuls into his mouth and squinting his eyes in satisfaction, Yun Xia's head was immediately covered with black lines, as if he was lying!

"The person surnamed Feng finally said something human."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the female doll provocatively.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Yun Xia glanced back, dipped some mashed potatoes on her chopsticks, and put them in her mouth, it was sour, very sour, extremely sour, this was her only feeling.

"Big brother, is your taste okay? Don't you feel sour?"

"No problem, it's moderately salty and sour, and it's very delicious. Don't be dumbfounded, let's eat together."

Knowing that this dish was fried by his elder brother, Jiang An shook his head like a rattle, "No, teacher, I will give you all this dish!"

After Jiang Chao took a sip, he moved the mashed potatoes to Jingling Ling, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said darkly, "Jing Ling, I've worked hard to teach An An to paint for a day. I'll reward you with this plate of vinegared potatoes...mash. Hey, remember to eat all of them!"

Hearing this, the white-coated boy was so touched that he was on the verge of tears, "Oh, you guys treated me so well, how about I share the mashed potatoes and let's eat together?"

"Don't!" "Don't!" "Don't!" "Don't!" The four members of the Jiang family said in unison.

"Lingling, my dear son, how can godmother steal food from you!"

"Big brother, Xia Xia doesn't like potatoes, you'd better keep them for yourself!"

"Mr. Feng, Kong Rong let pears, you taught me, so...you eat it alone!"

"Your surname is Feng, how dare you be ungrateful!"

Now, a certain innocent young man couldn't hold back his tears. He hugged Aunt Wu and cried bitterly, claiming that since he could remember, he had never felt the warmth of a family.

"Take care of younger siblings? Jingjing Ling, I seem to be two months older than you."

"belch!"

The hiccupping boy took a deep breath of snot, "I made a mistake when I registered for my account. In fact, I am ten days older than you!"

"Hey, believe me, eat it quickly, you can't finish this plate of mashed potatoes, so don't add other dishes."

"Hmph, it's all mine!"

The sour mashed potatoes tasted so delicious to the young man, Yun Xia shook her head helplessly, secretly thinking that fools are blessed with fools.

After dinner, they watched TV for a while, and then they went back to their rooms to sleep.

In the morning of the next day, Chengnan Commercial Street!

While Jiang Chao was doing the dishes, Yun Xia and An An greeted each other and sneaked out!
It is said to be a commercial street, but it is just a gathering place of various shops and rows of bungalows. Each shop covers an area of ​​more than ten square meters.

After asking a few people, I found the warehouse rental office - the dilapidated stairway!
"Girl, go outside and play, don't delay my business."

Although spring has begun and the weather has warmed up a lot, a big vest, boxer shorts, and slippers with open feet are too... outrageous!
"I'm here to rent a warehouse for my uncle!"

The old man glanced at her up and down, then tossed her a piece of cardboard covered with scotch tape.

Twenty square meters is Yun Xia's first choice for warehouse space. Swipe through the quotation list one by one, and find the corresponding quotation at the bottom left. My dear, the monthly rent is only 20 yuan, which is extremely expensive!
"Boss, can I negotiate a price with you!"

"Yes, it's very capable, which one do you like?"

"Just... the 20 square meter room!" Yun Xia said with wide eyes and no confidence.

Hearing this, the boss glared at him, waved his hands, and said angrily, "Bet 1 to pay 12, a total of 195 yuan. If you make it up, I'll charge you 200 yuan."

"How can there be such a round?" Isn't it an obvious bully?

"Go, go, find another house, don't let this get in the way!"

Yun Xia didn't want to argue with him either, so she took off the cardboard and went to another house!

An hour later, Yun Xia sat tiredly on the steps, the secret passage was too dark, not to mention his bad attitude, asking for prices randomly, and various deductions for deducting money appeared one after another.

After working for a long time, I was a little hungry. I happened to smell the fragrance floating in the distance, so I got up and patted the soil, and walked towards the source of the fragrance.

"Boss, two fried dough sticks and a bowl of tofu."

"Come on, two hairs!"

After paying, Yun Xia sat on the small bench, and after a while, the boss brought tofu nao and fried dough sticks.

There is a layer of marinated beans on the white tofu nao, and it is extremely smooth when you bite it down. The freshly fried fried dough sticks are crispy and salty. The combination of the two is a must.

(End of this chapter)