Food: How come this boss knows everything?

Chapter 74 Save it for my grandson
This mission is different from previous ones.

It is to accumulate new customers.

This can be seen from the settlement method.

Even though Li Rui had packed up the dining car, the numbers would still increase by one or two from time to time.

It seems that some diners packed up the roasted sweet potatoes and fried cakes and brought them to their relatives and friends to enjoy.

Zhang Hua, who just got back from get off work, is one of them.

Today, he was near the Workers' New Village Community Park and saw a long line of people lining up for a stall selling fried cakes, so he bought a few from there.

Brought to a building in the Workers' New Village community.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Zhang Hua knocked on the door of a man who was the same age as him.

"Who is it?" asked the voice inside.

Zhang Hua replied: "Grandpa, I'll buy you some fried cakes."

"Here it is, Xiaohua, your grandma loves to eat this."

The door opened and the old man inside welcomed his grandson in with a smile on his face.

He couldn't express his love for this grandson who often came to visit him.

"Please look after your grandma for a while. I'm going out to buy some food."

Zhang Hua's grandmother has suffered from Alzheimer's disease in the past two years, and her memory is getting worse and worse. The old man takes care of her all day long, and sometimes he just wants to take a break.

So Zhang Hua didn't waste time talking to his grandfather and agreed immediately.

He came to the dining room, took out a piece of fried cake and put it in the bowl, then went into the old couple's bedroom.

In the room, Zhang Hua's grandmother was looking in the mirror.

The old man still maintains his previous living habits and tidies up very neatly.

But what was said was a bit scary.

The old lady looked at herself in the mirror and kept muttering "back off, back off, back off".

Obviously there is some hostility towards the person in the mirror.

Zhang Hua was no longer surprised by this. He called out to the old man:
"Grandma, I bought you a piece of fried cake."

The old lady turned her head, frowned and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in our house?"

Zhang Hua remembered that her grandmother had always been a very strict person and often taught her a lesson when she was a child. Now that her memory is poor, Zhang Hua also has the opportunity to have an equal dialogue with the old lady.

"I am your grandson, Zhang Hua."

The old lady was a little puzzled: "My grandson? Has he grown so big?"

Zhang Hua sat down beside her with a smile and put the fried cake to the old lady's mouth.

"You used to love fried cakes, right? There's a fried cake stand over there in the park. I'll buy some for you to try."

From the old lady's confused look, it can be seen that with her current memory ability, she can't remember Zhang Hua's words clearly.

But the golden and crispy fried cakes in front of me are indeed very tempting.

She opened her mouth and bit it with a "grunt".

Patients with Alzheimer's disease will quickly forget recent events.

But the memories deep in our hearts are often still preserved.

The sweetness and softness of the fried cakes exactly matched the taste in the old lady's mind.

"Young man, where did you buy it? It's delicious." She smiled and took the fried cake from Zhang Hua.

He spoke much more eloquently.

Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Eat slowly, there's more outside, but you can't eat too much, understand?"

In fact, although the old lady was confused, she was still very strong.

Can eat and sleep.

A few fried cakes are no problem.

Zhang Hua is sometimes very grateful for this.

After hearing what Zhang Hua said, a cunning glint flashed in the old lady's eyes.

"Where else is it? Let me see." she said.

Zhang Hua stood up and brought in the fried cakes from outside.

He stood at the door, opened the bag, and showed the fried cakes inside:
"Look, this fried cake is fried well."

The old lady calmly swallowed the fried cake in her mouth and nodded to the "strange" young man.

"It's fried really well, come here."

Zhang Hua felt inexplicably moved when he saw that his grandmother seemed to have recovered a little.

He sat down next to the old man, intending to relive the warmth between the two of them.

But as soon as he sat down, the old lady quickly stretched out her hands and grabbed him.

"Grandma! Hey!"

Zhang Hua exclaimed.

The old lady was very strong. She grabbed Zhang Hua's wrist with one hand and snatched the fried cakes from the bag with the other hand.

"Bring it to you."

Then she quickly moved and stuffed the fried cake into the closet.

Zhang Hua was really scared by his grandmother.

Looking at her strange behavior, he asked in confusion: "Grandma, what are you doing?"

The old lady murmured:

"This is so delicious, I have to save it for my grandson."

At the same time, Li Rui was driving the food truck on the way back to the shop.

While waiting for the traffic light, he noticed that the number of new customers, which was 112/100, he had checked not long ago, had become 113/100.

He didn't prepare much ingredients today.

They were sold out in two or three hours.

He had just arrived and didn't know the situation in the Workers' New Village, so he originally wanted to try it out today.

Unexpectedly, in the following time, I gradually completed today's task.

It seems that my fried cakes and roasted sweet potatoes are very popular.

Back in the store, he tidied it up.

Then prepare the ingredients for tomorrow in advance.

The flour used for fried cakes needs to ferment naturally. It is just right to leave it here overnight so that it won’t waste time if used the next day.

Red beans also need to be soaked in advance. When the next day comes, you can cook the beans and stir-fry them directly.

Taking into account that regular customers might come back to buy, Li Rui prepared a lot more ingredients this time.

It’s easy to roast sweet potatoes, just buy a few more tomorrow.

After preparing these, Li Rui returned to the dining car.

He brought in the oil that had been used for frying today.

If cooking oil is heated again at high temperature after being used to fry food, many harmful ingredients will be produced.

Therefore, the oil used today can no longer be used to fry fried cakes.

But in daily life, not every family has such conditions.

Throw away the frying oil directly.

In fact, the oil used for frying has many uses after filtering out the residue with fine oil threads.

It can continue to be used for blanching vegetables, stewing vegetables, and mixing cold dishes.

Or wrap it in dumplings or buns.

The temperatures when cooking these foods are not too high, generally below 100°C.

It's still relatively safe.

If cooked oil is used for cooking, you need to pay attention to first use new oil to sauté the pan, and then add cooked oil.

Finished the work in the store.

Li Rui packed his luggage.

Mainly a few sets of clothes for myself, and Fatty Orange’s cat bed, food bowl, and litter box.

And those heavy gold objects.

After moving these things into the car.

He greeted the orange cat again, caught the fat orange cat in his arms, and took it to the car.

Fat Orange put his two front paws on Li Rui's left shoulder, and his hind paws stepped on Li Rui's arm.

Cooperate very well with the owner's actions.

Li Rui also felt warm and comfortable with Fatty Orange's soft belly pressed against his body.

But soon, he sensitively noticed some problems:
"You seem to have gained weight again."

He patted Fatty Orange on the back and said.

Fat Orange responded to him with "Meow~".

unclear meaning.

(End of this chapter)