Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 324 Recipes
Quickly said: "Aunt Ertang, you misunderstood, I came here to confirm some new dishes."

"New dishes? Don't we only sell hot pot?" Ji Wu said.

Ji Qingyue nodded: "It's true that we sell hot pot, but our shop is so big, we can still sell other things."

"I plan that in addition to selling hot pot, we can also sell various dishes, just like Fugui Building, we can sell all kinds of dishes."

"As for the specific dishes, I will go back to make plans at night and deliver them to you tomorrow."

"The most important thing is that we have several iced drinks in our store."

"Qingyue, I know the dishes you mentioned, but my craftsmanship..." Ji Wushi hesitated, but the next second, she gritted her teeth and said truthfully: "My craftsmanship can only be said to be average, and I can't compare with it at all. Compared with the chefs in restaurants, and chefs are hard to find and need to be cultivated slowly, it is difficult for us to find someone to do it in a short time."

"As for the ice drink you mentioned... what is that? Could it be ice?"

Ji Qingyue was not worried at all, "Aunt Ertang, if I give you a specific recipe, can you make it?"

"Like this."

Ji Qingyue took out the writing brush used by the accountant next to him, and found another piece of paper.

The original owner had learned Xiaozhuan since she was a child, and Ji Qingyue never gave up on writing. Slowly, the characters she wrote had edges and corners. After she got used to it, she could also write Xiaozhuan.

Now she quickly writes a recipe for braised pork ribs on paper.

It took less than a quarter of an hour before she dried the pen and ink, and handed the recipe to Mrs. Ji Wu: "Aunt Ertang, take a look at this."

Ji Wushi hurriedly reached out to take it, but when she looked down, she showed embarrassment, "That Qingyue... I was too anxious, so I forgot that I can't read..."

Ji Qingyue also reacted, and Lingge next to him was speechless when he saw the stupid and cute looks of the two, so he simply took the paper and read out in a low voice: "Braised pork ribs, you need to prepare six taels of pork ribs, half a spring onion, and a cup of wine. Spoon, a piece of ginger, 01:30 spoon of oil, 2 jin of water, [-] grain of rock sugar... Wash the ribs first, cut into small pieces, then cut the ginger into small pieces for later use, put the ribs in cold water and boil them in a pot After that, remove the scum and remove it, then rinse it with clean water and control the water for later use, pour oil into the pan, put some peppercorns, star anise, green onion, ginger and pork ribs, and stir-fry for about [-] minutes on high heat..."

The more Lingge read, the more amazed she became. Although she knew the characters, there were some that she didn't, so she stumbled when she read it, but even so, both Lingge and Ji Wu understood.

"Qingyue, will this recipe be really delicious?" Ji Wu was a little skeptical.

Lingge patted his stomach and laughed loudly: "Girl, you have made this recipe too carefully. If it leaks out, even a chef can make this dish. I didn't expect it to be so simple."

"Sure enough, cooking is also a science."

Ji Qingyue said: "Aunt Ertang, according to this recipe, although the braised pork ribs may not be particularly delicious, the taste is definitely not bad."

"If people who are used to food and are picky eat it, our food will definitely not meet such high requirements."

"But my shop is for ordinary people, wealthy country gentry, and passing caravans. The price is not expensive, and the taste is right. Even if you just follow the recipe, it's pretty good."

In her previous life, Ji Qingyue didn't know how to cook, but she was injured for a period of time. During the recovery period, she was too bored, so she found a few cookbooks to cook.

At the time, she didn't think she had any talent for cooking.

But after trying it, she actually made a very delicious dish. She just followed the recipe and paid attention to the heat. Anyway, at least with her ordinary mouth, she couldn't eat any particularly big defects.

It can only be described as delicious.

She still remembers that she made yellow braised chicken once, which took more than three hours. The dish was a success, but it was too time-consuming, so she didn't make it a second time.

So she believed that if she came to provide the recipes and find a few chefs to help Ji Wu's, the hot pot restaurant would not be afraid of bad business.

What's more, she still wants to make iced drinks.

Cold drinks are definitely a highlight in summer.

"Aunt Ertang, why don't you go down and try it first, we will have braised pork ribs tonight."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Ji Wushi is also a little eager to try, and she also hopes to succeed, so that the business in the store can resume.

Ji Qingyue didn't give up her enthusiasm, even Lingge was a little moved.

But the braised pork ribs must only be made in one serving, otherwise it is a waste, it is meat.

Even if she has monthly money now, she still doesn't like to spend money lavishly.

Seeing that Ji Qingyue was buried in writing, her eyes lit up, and she hurried over: "Girl, do you know any other recipes? Give me a vegetarian recipe, so I can try it too."

Ji Qingyue immersed herself in writing a fish-flavored eggplant recipe and handed it to her: "Go and try it, but I don't know if there are any eggplants in our backyard."

"Of course!" Even if there is no her, there must be!
Linge happily took the recipe and went to the kitchen. Her actions provoked Ji Anliang and others to follow curiously.

Ji Qingyue became quite quiet here in an instant. She smiled and continued to write recipes.

I don't know what to specify, but she plans to write more, so that they can have a choice.

"Girl, come out for dinner." Zhumei walked to the door and called softly.

Ji Qingyue stretched after writing the last stroke.

She wrote a full twenty recipes, plus the two she took away, there are 22 recipes.

Not much, but not much.

Stop writing, Ji Qingyue is also very curious about how they are doing.

Putting the menu on her body casually, Ji Qingyue walked out quickly, and the stone table in the backyard was full of food, two of which were her familiar braised pork ribs and fish-flavored eggplant.

"That's right, it's ready for sale depending on the color." Ji Qingyue commented sincerely.

"Everyone, let's start eating." Seeing several people looking at her, Ji Qingyue knew that only a few people would move her chopsticks, so she was not polite, and first picked up a braised pork rib.

"This braised pork ribs is delicious, much better than the ones made at home." Ji Anliang sucked in his saliva.

After two or three bites, the pork ribs were finished.

Ji Wushi smiled: "Of course it's delicious, just the oil and seasoning used, the family can't compare."

"This braised eggplant is also delicious, it doesn't look like it was made by Lingge at all." Ji Anhuai was surprised.

Lingge had a good meal at first, but when he heard this, he said angrily, "What's wrong? Is my sister the one who can't cook such delicious food?"

"But the recipe given by the girl is amazing. Even someone like me who is not very good at cooking can make such delicious food. If you really want to sell it, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to sell it."

(End of this chapter)