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Chapter 80 Meat, Shrimp, Minced Tofu Soup

The boss quickly brought up a fried rice and a soup.

Fried rice is very common fried rice with soy sauce, at least for now, there is nothing wrong with it.

The soup is a bit like West Lake Beef Soup, but it still needs to be tried.

The portions of fried rice and soup were not small, so Wen Yan and Su Xiangwen were not in a hurry to order anything else.

The two served their rice in small bowls, and found that the fried rice tasted better than it smelled.

"Soy sauce seems to have a unique aroma? After heating and mixing with rice and eggs, the taste seems to be very special. In addition, the rice is also stewed very well. It is neither soft nor hard nor greasy. After the pot is fried, you can still imagine the taste of the stewed rice that just came out of the pot at the beginning."

Wen Yan exchanged comments with Su Xiangwen in a low voice: "The most important thing is that the taste of this fried rice is very refreshing, as if it was not fried with oil!"

“This soup is also very good!”

Su Xiangwen scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to someone: "I tasted it, and it used minced meat...but I can't tell what kind of meat it is, it should be processed in a special way, it tastes very chewy The head is very meaty, besides that, should there be minced shrimp in it?"

He took another sip and said, "It doesn't overwhelm the guests, and it's not affected by the overall seasoning of the soup at all. One bite, two flavors... Occasionally there will be a surprise of opening the blind box, and you may eat minced meat The chewy head, and the tenderness of the minced shrimp may also be eaten... It seems that the sprinkles on the top are not chopped green onions, but garlic leaves? It should be chopped garlic leaves of purple skin garlic, and then served with a handful of coriander powder, A spoonful of chili oil, the taste is even richer!"

Wen Yan was putting coriander powder into the bowl at this moment, and then put two spoonfuls of soup, and added a spoonful of chili oil into it.

After stirring it up, she quickly took two sips: "Don't tell me, the chili oil from their house tastes really good, and I don't know what kind of chili is used. I have eaten so many chili oils in the past. It doesn't taste like this!"

Afterwards, she took another two sips, her eyes lit up slightly: "So there's silken tofu in it?"

After hearing this, Su Xiangwen added another spoonful: "Why don't I have one?"

"How come? I got it just now..." She said, pushing her bowl to him naturally: "Hey, if you don't mind, just eat what's in my bowl!"

Su Xiangwen was stunned for a moment, and then burst into joy, forcing the corners of his mouth to prevent it from curling up.

He carefully put the spoon in, scooped out a spoonful of tofu and put it in his mouth.

Well, today's tofu is all sweet.

At this time, the boss was holding a small teapot, sipping tea, and said, "How is it? How about the signboard in our shop?"

"Very good! Your craftsmanship can really be called a masterpiece. I have just met a treasure shop today."

Wen Yan said with a smile, after thinking about it, he couldn't help asking: "It's just that I walked this way and saw that there are basically paper-making shops around here. Why is your shop here? Is the business good?"

"Hey! What kind of business can there be in such a corner alley!" The boss smiled indifferently: "I just think it's too wasteful for this store to be empty, and the house You also know that if you can't live with people for too long, the bad ones will soon be destroyed!"

He said: "It just so happens that my wife and I share similar interests. We both like to study food. She made the Meng Po soup you guys drank, and I made the Hades fried rice! This is the menu." Many of the dishes served were made by the two of us when we have nothing to do! They can be regarded as homemade dishes!"

The boss laughed happily, obviously very proud and satisfied with these achievements.

"In the end, it was the two of us who came together and decided to use this storefront to open this store!" He said.

Wen Yan said: "So it looks like this..."

After thinking about it, she asked again: "Then do you have any plans to promote this store?"

She took the initiative to explain the purpose: "That's right, we two are food diggers. It's okay to find something worth recommending for a food column. I think your fried rice and soup are really delicious! If you don't It would be a pity if more people know about it on the show!"

"Gourmet section?" The store owner looked at the two of them curiously.

Su Xiangwen hummed: "I don't know if you usually like to watch related programs, but our program is called "Food Experience". It is a program that discovers delicious food, encounters delicious food, and recommends special dishes!"

"You two are the staff of "Shi Yu"?" The boss said in surprise, and then looked at the person carefully for a while, and said even more pleasantly: "You are Da Qiang and Xiao Qiang in "Shi Yu"! Hey Yo, I didn't recognize you two just now... The cameraman took a picture of you ugly, this real person is much more beautiful than the one on TV!"

As he said that, he greeted the back kitchen excitedly: "Wife! Wife, come quickly! Da Qiang and Xiao Qiang from "Shi Yu" are here!"

Daqiang and Xiaoqiang are nicknames Wen Yan created for the show, and Su Xiangwen followed her.

When recording a show, she usually makes some makeup adjustments to make her appearance look four or five points different from reality, so it's normal that she can't recognize her.

But after all, it's not a head-changing technique, so if you watch this show often and are familiar with her, you can still recognize her after a closer look...

The shop owner's lover is a very gentle and generous woman.

She was wearing a hand-embroidered cheongsam. When she came out, she had a dignified posture, but it could be seen that she was no less excited than the shop owner.

"Hi, I'm your fan!" The proprietress was happy and excited, and talked enthusiastically with the two for a long time before bringing up the previous topic again.

"If you are willing to visit our Huangquan Noodle Restaurant, then of course we welcome it!"

In terms of business, it is obvious that the proprietress has the right to speak. Since she came out, the boss has completely acted like a wife.

"But our place, to be honest, is just a small family workshop, usually just my husband and I are here." The proprietress said: "You have seen the situation in this shop, there are not many tables. One Come on, this is also to satisfy our decoration preferences, and secondly, because we are only two of us, and neither of us are particularly professional, but we usually like to study these things, so the whole store There are only nine tables, one of which is still occupied by us, and it can actually be put into operation, and there are only eight tables for entertaining customers..."

She smiled: "So actually we also have a worry, that is, if we do attract a group of guests after being on your show, it can be said that they are curious or have a strong desire to explore... Then we may have nothing to do We will be more worried about whether this will affect the reputation of our store and the reputation of your show."

Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "If it's like this, then I might want to ask you first, which direction is our store going to operate in the future?"

She said: "Are you thinking about becoming bigger and stronger, so that you can receive more customers, or in our shop, only these nine tables have remained unchanged, and only receive the guests that these nine tables can receive every day?" quantity."

"Comparatively speaking, we may be more willing to increase the popularity of our store, but if... increasing the popularity must be at the cost of increasing customer traffic, we may be less willing, and we will feel that we can maintain The status quo is actually pretty good.”

The proprietress: "I'm definitely more willing to keep the customer flow that these nine tables can accommodate, and I don't want to break the current pattern of this store."

"If this is the case, I think we can actually adopt a method similar to hunger marketing." Wen Yan said.

"Hunger marketing?"

Wen Yan hummed, and roughly said a relatively feasible plan: "We can make an appointment. Only when we make an appointment in advance can we come over when the time comes."

She smiled: "As for how many appointments you send out every day, it depends on your plan."

The proprietress heard the words, but seriously thought about the feasibility of this plan.

"Of course, this is just a simple idea. How to implement or decide depends on your two ideas."

As Wen Yan said, he couldn't help being curious about another thing: "I want to know why our noodle restaurant took the name Huang Quan?"

She smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, at the beginning, we looked at it from a distance and thought we had gone to the wrong place. At first we didn't dare to come in, and the name of your dish is indeed unique. feature."

After hearing this, the proprietress laughed loudly: "This... Even if it's the second illness of the two of us, I always feel that there are soul ferrymen, hell messengers, etc. at this time, who can satisfy people's wishes. To exchange souls with people or something."

She smiled and said: "As for Mengpo soup, it's because my surname is Meng, and Yan Wang's fried rice is because...my wife's surname is Yan, and his mother's surname is Wang, so my father-in-law and mother-in-law named him Yan Wang... So the fried rice he made, we decided to call it Yan Wang Fried Rice, which also echoes the name of our restaurant."

After hearing the proprietress' explanation, Wen Yan and the two couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, ours is a noodle restaurant...but why are the signs soup and fried rice?" Su Xiangwen suddenly thought of a key point: "Does our home have any signboards such as noodles?"

The proprietress and the shop owner looked at each other: "Of course there are, but because it's getting late, the noodles we make here are basically hand-rolled, and we didn't make the noodles today. It’s too late, so I didn’t recommend it to you.”

"Then next time we come, let's have a good taste!" Wen Yan said.

The proprietress agreed with a smile.

Both parties left their contact information, and the specific shooting process and content required both parties to sit down and communicate with each other.

Su Xiangwen and Wen Yan left the paper making shop street.

On the way back, the two talked a little more.

But basically they are talking about work shooting.

Su Xiangwen really wanted to ask... Regarding the matter of contract marriage, what did Wen Yan think?

It's just that when the words came to his lips, he never had the courage to say them.

In the end, I could only keep those thoughts in my heart and let it go.

"It's not too early now, or... go to my house and stay overnight."

When Wen Yan was about to leave, he suddenly spoke.

Su Xiangwen was stunned for a moment, and then refused: "This is not good...it's too late, if we go now, it would be too much of a bother."

What's more, the two of them... the lonely man and the widow are living in the same room, what if something happens to him if he can't hold it for a while?
"Anyway, you and I are going to get married in a fake..."

Wen Yandao: "If you don't live in the same place after marriage, others may have to speculate more, so how can you pretend to be a loving couple outside?"

Su Xiangwen was stunned in place, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "You...you agree?"

He was a little incoherent with excitement: "I, I..."

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but..." Wen Yan looked at him amusedly: "We can have a trial marriage."

"it is good!"

Su Xiangwen suddenly became happy, and he was relieved.

When Wen Yan invited him again, he didn't refuse either.

It's just that neither of them thought that... Carissa and Xu Chang were not at home.

"Mother?"

Wen Yan was quite surprised: "When did you come back?"

Not long after she went to school, Karissa and Xu Changwei changed their residence, saying that they saw traces of her life and met Wusiren...

I often think about her and can't fall asleep, and I don't have the energy to do anything.

Wen Yancai didn't believe this lame reason, but no matter whether she believed it or not, it couldn't change the two people's insistence on moving out.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be that she had been back to Beijing for several days, and these two people still didn't even look at her.

"I heard that I saw you having a candlelight dinner with Su Xiangwen..." Carissa said, "So we couldn't wait to come over."

"We wanted to see if what they said was true," she confessed.

As she said that, she couldn't help but sighed: "A lot of people are asking me, are you planning to get married..."

Karissa's tone was a little dissatisfied: "I don't know what these people are thinking, they are just messing up."

"I have thought about getting the certificate..." Wen Yan's words woke up the people in the room: "But the wedding will not be held."

Karissa was shocked for a long time before she closed her mouth. She couldn't believe that she heard the question again: "Yan Baoer, my dear... You, you just said, you are going to get a certificate from someone? Who is it?"

Her eyes turned around on Su Xiangwen: "Could it be that he really succeeded in deceiving you?"

(End of this chapter)