I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 21 There are "scalpers" when you buy a bun

Chapter 21 There are "scalpers" when you buy a bun

"Hey, classmate, can you sell this position?"

"What, what?"

"My sister has a bad appetite recently and can't eat anything, so she just wanted to eat some soup dumplings, but it's too late in line now, and I'm worried that she's hungry, so I want to discuss with you, you take this position Give it to me, I'll give you 100 yuan!"

"Huh? This, isn't it good?"

"It's okay, it's okay! After all, it's hard work for you to queue up so early, so this money should be considered hard work!"

"I……"

"Take it, thank you, brother!"

"..."

In just a few minutes, Lu Shuwu successfully "changed" places with a student for 100 yuan.

The students in the back row watched from beginning to end, but never said a word.

After all, for those who lined up at the back, those who were in the original position voluntarily quit and gave up their position to other people. Their ranking did not change, and there was no more person in front.

What's more, this person still spent money!
There are even people who are secretly envious, why didn't this person change places with him?

A seat is 100 yuan, even if you eat soup dumplings every day, you can eat them for several days.

Naturally, Lu Shuwu didn't know what other people were thinking. Standing in the long queue at the moment, he was full of pride.

In front of him, there were only seven or eight people, and it would be his turn in a few minutes.

And he only spent 100 yuan to get this front position, which is really a bargain!
Lu Shuyao, who was standing in the distance, looked dull at this moment. She never expected that her second brother just walked over to chat with a student, and that student voluntarily retreated and gave up his seat to the second brother.

She was too far away to hear what they were talking about, but Lu Shuyao still clearly saw the hundred-yuan bill that the second brother took out from his pocket...

As smart as her, even without thinking about it, she can already deduce the general process.

My unreliable second brother did something unreliable after all.

He actually brought the society's set into the school cafeteria.

As long as she thinks about it for a while, Lu Shuyao can imagine that maybe it won't be long before there will be "scalpers" even buying buns in this school cafeteria...

……

"Hot and sour soup is a very popular dish in the south, because the summer temperature in the south is high and humid, people often suffer from loss of appetite.

The hot and sour soup is not only rich in nutrition, but also appetizing. It can become a much-loved dish, and it deserves its name. "

In the corner of the canteen hall, Lu Shuwu was talking to Lu Shuyao while eating soup dumplings.

Although he is not good at cooking, at least he was born in a family of Hunan cuisine. After being exposed to him since he was a child, he has a little understanding of some special dishes in various cuisines.

What's more, as a big foodie who aspires to eat food all over the world, if you don't even know the food itself, how can you taste its wonderful taste?

"In fact, hot and sour soup is now made in most places in China, and the recipes are different, and the ingredients are not fixed. However, a well-made hot and sour soup must be sour, spicy, salty, fresh, and fragrant. One must."

Although Lu Shuyao sometimes thinks that the second brother is unreliable, but once the second brother is serious, she still thinks he is quite handsome.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly opposite her second brother, listening to him carefully.

"Since going to college, I have traveled to many places and tasted many hot and sour soups, but I have truly achieved hot and sour soup that is sour, spicy, salty, fresh, and fragrant, and every taste is just right. It just happened twice."

"Grandpa does it once?"

Lu Shuyao blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "Who did it the other time?"

Lu Shuwu frowned, and sighed bitterly:

"It's a miserable experience to have a beautiful and smart sister. You've said everything, so what's the matter with me?"

"Speak quickly, speak quickly!"

"You're right, the hot and sour soup made by grandpa himself is of course delicious in the world."

Lu Shuwu didn't tease her anymore, and said with a smile, "As for the other time, as smart as my little sister, even if I don't tell you, you should have guessed it."

Lu Shuyao thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "You mean, Grandpa Zhang from Sichuan made it?"

"Except for Mr. Zhang Bingkun and Mr. Zhang from "Shuxianglou" in Sichuan, there are probably not many people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with our grandfather."

Lu Shuwu laughed, picked up the bowl and put it to his mouth, shook it vigorously, poured the last bit of hot and sour soup into his mouth, then smacked his lips, and said with some emotion,

"That time was a gathering of some old men. Grandpa Zhang was so excited that he wanted to compare with his grandfather whether his cooking skills have deteriorated over the years. Sichuan cuisine and Hunan cuisine are different, but the hot and sour soup is actually similar, so the two of them They each made a pot of hot and sour soup, using the same ingredients.

After the two men made the hot and sour soup, the whole kitchen was filled with the delicious hot and sour smell. The people present counted one by one, as if they were fighting a war, shouting and yelling, and rushing to serve it. Soup.

I was quick, and both of them grabbed half a bowl of soup. The taste is something I will never forget in my life! "

"Really? It's a pity I wasn't there at the time." Hearing this, Lu Shuyao looked regretful.

Lu Shuwu smiled: "What a pity? Haven't you tasted this delicacy now?"

Lu Shuyao suddenly looked down at the empty soup bowl in front of her, then raised her head again, looked at Lu Shuwu with a face full of surprise, as if she couldn't believe it, her small mouth opened slightly:

"You mean..."

"I didn't lie to you. When I took the first sip just now, I almost thought I was back home again, drinking the soup made by my grandfather."

There was a trace of daze on Lu Shuwu's face, but he quickly got rid of this emotion, took a deep breath, and continued,

"This hot and sour soup is more than a step behind the ingredients used by grandpa.

Here, lean pork, dried shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, dried fungus, water-ground tofu and tomatoes are used, while grandpa uses excellent ham, hazel mushrooms and matsutake, fresh cloud fungus, spring bamboo shoots, and lactone tofu.

But even so, this bowl of hot and sour soup is still sour, spicy, salty, fresh, and fragrant, and the taste is not inferior to the hot and sour soup made by grandpa. "

Lu Shuyao suddenly asked: "Why?"

"what?"

"I mean, he doesn't use the same ingredients as grandpa, so why can he still make hot and sour soup as delicious as grandpa's?"

"Why?"

Lu Shuwu was taken aback by the question, then turned his head and glanced back.

In front of the Baozi shop, shoulders were still rubbing against each other, and people were buzzing, making it very lively.

He looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured,

"I also want to know why!"

(End of this chapter)

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