Rebirth to create happiness

Chapter 27
Yang Fan sat on the side, his face was almost black with anger, but his own breakfast hadn't been served yet, so it was hard to dissuade Liao Qing from buying steamed stuffed buns, and he was very depressed for a while.

Grandma Zhizhi is a fine person, and she knows that her colleagues are enemies.Now that you have already come in, you shouldn't go to another house to buy food and come in, dissuading: "Xiao Zhi! Don't be greedy for buns, we ordered a lot of things, and they will be wasted if we can't finish them in a while, how bad it is!" !" After finishing speaking, Chong Zhizhi squeezed her eyes, meaning that grandma will buy it for you after going out later.

Zhizhi didn't have to eat steamed stuffed buns, but wondered how delicious steamed stuffed buns could be so sought after.In her previous life, she cooked good pasta. Sometimes when she had no place to go on her day off, she would cook for herself in the rented house. At the beginning, her cooking was so-so, but Zhizhi has a heart for gourmet food, and she often looks up it on the Internet. Information, to see how to make your favorite stuff like steamed stuffed buns, dumplings, scallion pancakes and so on delicious.Just when Zhizhi's grandmother opened her mouth to object, Liao Qing had already rushed out a few steps and queued at the back of the line. Zhizhi couldn't say anything more, so she had to sit and wait for Liao Qing's buns.

Fortunately, the restaurant's breakfast was served in a short while. It was soy milk, fried dough sticks, porridge, and steamed buns. Zhao Zhizhi was stunned. Yang Fan ordered the breakfast directly. She was watching Baoji selling steamed buns just now, and Yang Fan didn't pay attention when ordering.

Zhao Zhizhi saw that Yang Fan was a straightforward person, and he seemed very sincere when he invited them to have breakfast together, and it was not hypocritical, but Zhao Zhizhi was surprised that there were only so few breakfasts on the table.She forgot that this is not the 21st century. The breakfast culture in the 21st century has already developed very well. Because of the convenient transportation and the high flow of people, basically every city has snacks from all over the country.

In the 80s, people were just able to fill their stomachs. The breakfast in the north had always been based on noodles and pancakes. Yang Fan’s new restaurant was able to add soy milk and deep-fried sticks porridge on the breakfast table in the south, which is already at the forefront of the times.

Seeing Zhao Zhizhi's stunned expression, Yang Fan thought it was the breakfast in his own restaurant that shocked Zhao Zhizhi, so he couldn't help but feel complacent.Although Liao Qing told him that Zhao Zhizhi was excellent, she was still a middle school student in his teens anyway. What kind of world did a teenage child see?A little bit more fancy in his restaurant shocked her.

"This..." Zhao Zhizhi pointed to the breakfast on the table and asked Yang Fan: "These are all the varieties of breakfast in your restaurant?"

"No," Yang Fan said triumphantly, "I didn't order noodles and noodles. These are southern-style breakfasts made by a chef I specially invited from the south."

"Flop..." Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help laughing, the chef specially invited from the south made such a simple breakfast?

Grandma Zhizhi rolled her eyes at Zhizhi, took a steamed bun and ate it.It's not easy for her to scold her when outsiders are around.This girl is too rude, even if I don't like to eat, I shouldn't laugh at others!

"Look, this porridge is different from ordinary porridge." Yang Fan was afraid that Zhao Zhizhi would not see the porridge's goodness, so he hurriedly introduced: "There are preserved eggs, sliced ​​meat, and some spices prepared by the master himself, which taste very delicious. it is good."

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help laughing after hearing Yang Fan's introduction.Isn't this the preserved egg and lean meat porridge from Nanyue?A very simple and easy-to-make porridge, worthy of Yang Fan's praise?

"Don't be weird! Give me something to eat right away!" Grandma Zhizhi couldn't see it, and took a steamed bun to stuff Zhao Zhizhi's mouth.

Only then did Yang Fan see that Zhao Zhizhi was not shocked just now, but rather. . .Uh? . . .What is it? . . .what!It's contempt!Zhao Zhizhi despised his restaurant for having too few breakfast options.

With grandma's strong suppression, Zhao Zhizhi didn't dare to talk too much, took a bowl of soy milk and drank it.I and Liao Qing are just classmates, and Yang Fan is just Liao Qing's cousin, so I don't have to worry about whether the restaurant makes money or not, and I don't have to talk about what they sell.Next time, we must get rid of the problem of speaking indiscriminately.Zhao Zhizhi swore secretly.

When Liao Qing came in with a bag of steamed buns, he saw Zhizhi and her grandmother sitting there quietly eating breakfast, but his cousin Yang Fan had a long face, and the breakfast in front of him hadn't moved.

"What? Want to wait for my buns to eat?" Liao Qing said with a smile: "I waited in line for a long time to buy six. After a while, Zhizhi and grandma will have two each, and the two of us will have one each." Yang Fan glanced at Liao Qing glanced at it, didn't speak, grabbed the steamed bun Liao Qing handed over in his hand, and bit it hard, as if biting off all his anger.

Zhao Zhizhi ignored Yang Fan, and she never cared about people who didn't matter.Grandma Zhizhi ate her breakfast slowly without looking up.She is old, and the world of young people is still less involved.

"Huh~?" Zhao Zhizhi took a bun and took a bite, feeling strange, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Zhizhi, how is it? Is it delicious? There are only three stores in the whole Chuncheng Baojia, and this is the main store. I heard people say that the buns in the other two stores are not as delicious as this one." Liao Qing smiled and saw Zhao Zhizhi was happy, and he was also happy.Chewing the bun in his hand slowly and swallowing it, Zhao Zhizhi asked, "The famous and delicious Baoji bun you mentioned, is this it?"

"Yes, yes! Is it delicious?" Liao Qing rushed to answer.

"I think the taste is average? Do you all think it's delicious?" Zhao Zhizhi looked at the people at the table.

"I think it's delicious, especially with the soup in it, which is very fresh." Grandma Zhizhi put forward her own opinion after eating a steamed stuffed bun.

"I also think it's delicious." Liao Qing continued: "The skin is thin and there are many fillings, especially the stuffing, which is well seasoned and very delicious."

"Aren't these steamed buns delicious?" Yang Fan felt that Zhao Zhizhi's question was very strange, and said, "Although the people in Lao Bao's family are not very good-natured, the steamed stuffed buns they make are top-notch."

Zhao Zhizhi was very surprised, she ate a lot of this kind of buns in her previous life, and the ones she made by herself taste even better than this one.

"Especially the soup in the stuffing. Many people tried it and couldn't do it. Either the stuffing was too dry and didn't have the moisture of Lao Bao's, or it was too wet and broke the skin of the bun." Yang Fan explained.

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly realized.The Baoji buns they eat now are similar to the soup-filled xiaolongbao of later generations. The skin is very thin but the noodles are just right, neither soft nor hard. The stuffing is pork and cabbage. The flavors of the filling come together perfectly, no wonder people love it.

In the previous life, when Zhao Zhizhi made Xiaolongbao by herself, she didn't know how to do it. The stuffing was either too dry and the taste was not good enough, or it was too wet and the skin of the bun was broken.Later, after checking Du Niang, she found out that there is a very important secret to making soup dumplings. Out of curiosity, she followed suit and made delicious soup dumplings.

The current age is not like the later generations, the Internet is flying all over the sky, if you don’t understand anything, just check Du Niang or Brother Gu and you can get it all done.Baoji’s steamed stuffed buns, the secret is to prepare the fillings.Zhao Zhizhi can be sure.

But why does this Baoji sound so familiar?Zhao Zhizhi was a little confused.

"Yo ho! Why is such a big restaurant such a poor business?" An arrogant voice sounded from beside my ears.

Zhao Zhizhi looked up and saw a chubby fourteen or fifteen year old man walking in with one hand dangling, followed by two boys of about the same age.

"There are only so many tables in such a big shop, is it going to be closed." The annoying voice of the little fat man continued.

"It's really bad luck to hear a crow croaking early in the morning." Yang Fan couldn't help it, who is it?Eat breakfast or seek revenge?

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" The little fat man didn't expect someone to answer such a sentence, and he was very angry, and then said: "Which onion are you? My master came here for breakfast because he valued this place. What's the matter with you?"

"You are not welcome here!" Liao Qing couldn't help standing up.

"Ah! I thought who it was! It turns out that a great talent from our school is here!" The little fat man curled his lips and continued, "What? Haven't you had enough self-reflection at home? How dare you talk to me like that. Believe it or not I can kill you with a lift of a finger!"

Liao Qing's face was flushed with anger, this little fat man was Bao Dagang who was beaten up by him, the young master of Baoji Baozi Shop.

"Do you think that the food here is rare for the young master? I just came here to taste the fresh porridge when I heard that there is a new style of porridge here. Haven't you seen the prosperity of our steamed stuffed bun shop? I am afraid that the shop is sparsely populated. The boss came here to help out because of his bad luck." Bao Dagang pointed to the Baoji Steamed Bun Shop outside the door with a thumbs up, and said arrogantly.

"Get out, get out!" Yang Fan was furious.This boy from the Bao family is too much. He and his friend have opened this store for less than a month. Relying on the craftsmanship of the southern masters, although it is not very popular, it is still passable. This kid came here early in the morning I don't know what kind of heart I feel when I feel bad.

"Hehehe, it's really interesting to see an actor on stage early in the morning." Zhao Zhizhi knew from the penguin that this little fat man in front of him was Bao Dagang, who once bought a murderer to kill Liao Qing, and immediately felt that the person in front of him was extremely odious.

"What?" Bao Dagang was stunned.Zhao Zhizhi's clothes look like a countryman at first glance, so Bao Dagang hasn't paid attention to her since he came in.

"I said you people in the city are really strange. You start singing operas early in the morning." Zhao Zhizhi continued calmly, "I am from the countryside, and I have opened my eyes." Zhao Zhizhi ignored my grandmother's kick from under the table.The old man always didn't want to make noise, but Zhao Zhizhi couldn't hold back his anger when he knew that he was the scum of scum in front of him.

Bao Dagang had never seen a girl like Zhao Zhizhi talking to him before, so he was very surprised, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Country girl, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Zhizhi glanced at him and said, "You don't even know who you are, how do I know?"

"You...you..." Bao Dagang replied to Zhao Zhizhi, only to realize that what he said was really inappropriate, but he didn't want to lose face, so he continued, "I am the young owner of Baoji Baozi Shop."

"Oh." Zhao Zhizhi responded coldly.

Bao Dagang was greatly disappointed by Zhao Zhizhi's reaction, but he was relieved immediately, a country girl is a country girl, and she has never heard of Bao Ji Baozi's name.In Spring City, who doesn't know Bao Dagang and Baoji Baozi Shop!

"I know how to look. I see that Your Excellency's seal is black, and you have been plagued by bad luck recently, ranging from financial loss to serious loss of life." Zhao Zhizhi raised a hand, pretending to count a few times, and said in a spirited manner.

(End of this chapter)