Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 811
After the pan is heated, pour oil.

Yun Yiyi put her hands on top of the bottom, and tested the temperature: "Now the temperature is right, put these drained tofu cubes in and fry them one by one, and watch how I do it."

Everyone took a closer look.

The light is slightly dim, and the oil poured in looks black, and only when there are occasional bubbles can you see some gold.

As soon as the white and tender tofu cubes were put into the hot oil, there was a burst of bubbling bubbles around them.

Holding a pair of wooden chopsticks, Yun Yiyi gently moved the tofu cubes to the place where there was a lot of oil, allowing it to wrap evenly in it.

"Set the firewood up a little higher." Yun Yiyi looked at the still white and tender tofu in the pot, and ordered.

The woman adding firewood hastily put more firewood in, and the fire suddenly burst into flames.

Under the action of high temperature, the corners of the tofu cubes gradually turned a faint golden color, and the original round corners gradually straightened up.

The sound of bubbling water rose uncomfortably, and the aroma of tofu gradually rose in the room.

"Like this, just turn over the tofu cubes, and don't fry them too dark." Yun Yiyi looked around.

She took out her chopsticks again and turned the crispy yellow tofu on one side. She stopped for a while, and saw that most of the tofu had turned light golden in color, so she picked up the tofu and put it on a plate. A circle of chefs look at the finished product after frying.

Next, she put a few pieces of tofu down in the same way, turning the sides from time to time to avoid burning.

Right after it came out of the pot, the oil on the tofu cubes was rustling away, keeping the surface dry. Yun Yiyi sprinkled some green onions and seasonings on it, and the plate of coated tofu was finished.

"Ma'am, it smells so good." The servant girl sniffed and drooled, she hadn't tasted this smell yet, she smelled it as if she had already tasted it.

Yun Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled, and glanced at her: "Your face seems to be rounder recently."

The servant girl was shocked when she heard this.

He quickly took out a small mirror from his cuff, held it a little farther away, and tried to take a picture of his own face.

Yun Yiyi pinched her round face: "Look, isn't the flesh already coming out?"

For a while, the servant girl couldn't tell whether she wanted to pinch her face or if she was really thinking about her.

She lowered her head in frustration: "During this period of time, I ate and drank with my wife, and this servant seems to have gained a lot of weight."

The servant girl looked at the plate of golden tofu wrapped in milk, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Madam said, fried food will make you fatter after eating.

She picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them over. Seeing that the servant girl didn't pick it up, she smiled and said, "Really don't want it?"

The maid shook her head violently.

"It's okay to eat once in a while."

As soon as the voice fell, the servant girl picked it up.

Yun Yiyi laughed and shook her head.

Yun Niang was not as entangled as the maid, when Yun Yiyi let everyone taste it, she had already started eating with everyone.

"This tofu is really delicious! Why didn't I think that when I made tofu before?"

"What kind of tofu do you have, what kind of tofu does Madam make?"

"That's right. When you take a bite of this tofu, something comes out of it. It tastes great."

"This crispy tofu skin is my favorite, and it's perfect with more scallions."

"Don't you think the soft middle part is the most delicious? It's white and tender, fragrant and tender."

There are about 30 pieces of packaged tofu in a plate, and there is still a surplus for each person, but some people can’t bear to eat more. The key point is that they talk while eating, as if they are having some kind of gourmet party.

Yun Yiyi saw the wrapped tofu just served on the table, and there was an empty plate in the blink of an eye.

Very well, disc action.

After eating, everyone smacked their mouths, looking like they didn't eat enough.

Yun Yiyi fried another dish and asked the maid to put it in the food box, which was to be taken back for Yan Qinghe to eat.

The chefs acted very quickly. The tofu was drained yesterday, and today it just needs to be fried in a pan.

It does not take time.

Outside the lobby, all the diners were quietly waiting for the new products to arrive.

Suddenly, someone moved his nose: "Everyone, do you smell any fragrance?"

"It seems to smell like tofu..."

"It's not tofu today, is it?"

Someone frowned, tofu is nothing delicious.

"No, you smell it again, it smells delicious."

"I'm hungry if I smell it again."

When everyone was guessing, Yun Niang walked over in a blue dress, holding a plate in a calm posture.

The aroma of food wafted in the air, and where Yunniang passed by, the diners took a deep breath.

"This looks like tofu!"

"That's right. This is our new product. Milk-wrapped tofu. Different from traditional tofu, this tofu will really burst out when you bite into it."

Yun Niang sat down, picked up a piece of tofu, took a bite, and the slurry splashed everywhere.

The diners were surprised: "It looks delicious."

"This tofu is different from the tofu I eat."

Yun Niang dipped the tofu between her fingers: "Tofu wrapped in milk is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The most interesting thing is that it tastes even better when eaten with seasoning."

The shopkeeper stood up in a timely manner: "Packed tofu, now on sale!"

As soon as the words fell, the people around Yunniang immediately rushed towards the sales counter.

"Give me one!"

"Shopkeeper! Three copies! Hurry up!"

"Didn't you say that tofu is not delicious? Don't squeeze me!"

"Whoever wants to squeeze with you, don't grab it!"

Yun Niang calmly finished her packaged tofu and stepped off the stage.

"lady."

Yun Yiyi nodded: "You've done a good job, and you can also arrange for the opening of the branch."

Yun Niang quickly said yes.

"Yunniang, do you know who is more popular with the people in the capital?" Yun Yiyi glanced at Yunniang.

In the past few days, she watched Yunniang explain while eating, which attracted a large number of people.

Yun Yiyi couldn't help but think of modern eating and broadcasting.

Watching beautiful people eat is really a kind of beautiful enjoyment. You don't need to spend money and don't worry about gaining weight. Watching others eat, it's like eating yourself.

Eating food is a healing process in itself.

The most important thing is that eating and broadcasting can increase the turnover of restaurants.

The moment is to find people with high popularity, and then cooperate with them, which will naturally attract a large number of people.

"Ma'am, Yunniang thinks, probably only people from Liyuan can meet your requirements."

"Pear Garden?"

"Liyuan is a group of opera troupes. Every time an opera is sung, many people will come to watch it. It has a high reputation among the common people. I don't know what Madam wants to do?"

Yun Yiyi told Yunniang her thoughts: "I plan to cooperate with them and let them try new products in our store."

Yun Niang was startled: "Ma'am, this idea is good, but will they agree?"

In the past few days, Yunniang has also noticed that compared to other branches that sell in a regular manner, once she starts to stand on the stage to try the food, the number of people who buy that day will increase.

This made her feel astonished, and at the same time, she also thought about whether to let the branch follow suit.

Before she had time to tell Yun Yiyi about this idea, she heard her propose such an innovative idea.

In addition to being surprised, she agreed more.

She exists to improve performance, this method is conducive to increasing sales, but what troubles her is how to persuade the opera troupe in Liyuan.

This is not an easy task.

The opera troupe in Liyuan, besides singing, is singing, and I have never seen them doing anything other than singing.

"If you agreed so easily, wouldn't someone have done it so early? It's precisely because no one can do it that I'm going to challenge it." Yun Yiyi's firm voice sounded.

Yunniang looked sideways slightly: "Madam, Yunniang has never seen Liyuan do anything other than singing."

"People always have needs. As long as I solve their needs, I am not afraid that they will not agree."

"Need?" Yun Niang pondered these two words over and over again.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Ma'am, when it comes to needs, Yunniang remembered something. There seems to be something wrong with the voice of an opera singer in Liyuan, and she can't even get on stage now. If Ma'am can solve this problem, I'm not sure." There will be a chance to agree."

"Then I'm going to take a look." Yun Yiyi said with a smile.

People like them who make a living from dramas are the most prone to problems with their voices.

She had to see what was wrong with the other party before she could find a solution.

Yun Yiyi asked the maid to send the food box back to the mansion to deliver a message to Yan Qinghe, so as not to keep him waiting.

Afterwards, he took Yun Niang to the Liyuan together.

On the carriage, Yun Niang and Yun Yiyi explained some things about Liyuan.

When they arrived at Liyuan, Yunniang took a step forward and knocked on the door. A servant opened the door. He looked him up and down, and after confirming that he didn't recognize the two people in front of him, he asked, "Do you two have invitations?"

Yun Yiyi and Yun Niang glanced at each other, Yun Niang said softly: "My wife is here to find the class leader."

"No one is allowed to enter without a greeting card, please come back, both of you." The young servant was unmoved and insisted.

Well, this time I got a rejection.

The servant stretched out and closed the door, and it was about to close to thank the guests, Yun Yiyi hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the door: "Wait, I have a way to heal the voice of your opera singers."

This remark seemed to be shocking, the boy's hand shutting the door paused, just when Yun Yiyi thought that the other party would let her in, the boy sneered and said, "Where did the charlatan come from!"

"I said there is really a way, but you don't believe me? Is this how your Liyuan treats Danjiao?" Yun Yiyi withdrew her hand, her eyes were cold.

"What do you know?" the little servant said angrily, "How many people have come here these days to say they can cure the elder brother's throat, but who can really cure it! They are all a group of quack doctors who cheated on food and drink! How can I Let people like you go in to give people hope and despair!"

Yun Yiyi glanced at him peacefully: "Since this is the case, you should let me in even more. A dead horse is a living horse doctor. If you are not sure, I will cure it!"

The little servant pointed at her angrily: "I don't allow you to insult our elder brother like this!"

(End of this chapter)