Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The next day, Lin Zhou woke up and had brunch, and still rode his tricycle to buy ingredients. This time, he came to a farm based on the recommendation of the chicken vendor yesterday. He only wanted fresh chicken legs, but the chicken stall owner didn't have so many fresh chicken legs, and it was not easy to sell, so he recommended the farm to him. There were all kinds of chickens, ducks and geese raised there, all of which were live ingredients! He bought fifty live chickens directly, all of which were small and tender chickens, small in size, and tender in meat. The chicken legs and wings were cut separately, and the chicken body was chopped into pieces. Such a large portion was obviously for business. The farm staff slaughtered the chickens on the spot after Lin Zhou selected them. Lin Zhou and the boss stood aside, smoking and chatting.

"What kind of business are you doing? Why do you need so many chickens?"

The most common business on the farm is that vendors come to buy goods, and they want so many chickens, ducks, and geese.

There are few people like Lin Zhou who buy and kill them immediately.

"Chicken business."

Boss:......

You are good at describing!

"For fried chicken."

Seeing that the boss's eyes were not right, Lin Zhou hurried to explain.

Sometimes a sentence, if one word is missing, will become wrong.

Hearing Lin Zhou's explanation, the boss smiled with relief.

His tender chicken is not cheap. The wholesale price is 13 yuan per catty. A chicken weighing several catties costs dozens of yuan. How can it be made into fried chicken?

Generally, fried chicken shops use semi-finished products or frozen goods. Who would be willing to use live chickens? How much does it cost?

"Then the cost is not low."

Lin Zhou nodded. It is indeed not low.

Take the spices and Chinese medicinal materials used for pickling, for example. They are not cheap.

I am familiar with it today, so I am well prepared.

"The taste of fried chicken made from frozen food is much worse than that of live chicken."

The fishy smell and fresh taste are very different, and the fried chicken made from frozen food has little juice, almost no juice, and a lot of blood foam. Unless a lot of seasoning is added, the fishy smell cannot be covered.

Where can fried chicken made from fresh live chicken ingredients taste good?

"That's true, everything is fresh and delicious, and healthy."

......

The fresh chickens are processed and packed into foam boxes. Lin Zhou moves them to the tricycle and sends them to the refrigerator. In summer, the tricycles provided by the system have built-in refrigerators for stalls. It is very convenient.

If he prepares a stall car himself, he definitely won't have this condition.

I have to say that it's cool to cheat.

Lin Zhou rode the tricycle toot toot back home. It was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

All the fresh chicken pieces were sent to the pool to soak in blood water.

During this time, Lin Zhou skillfully mixed the marinade according to the proportion and ground it into powder in batches with a wall breaker.

The batter also needs to be mixed.

Fried chicken is relatively simple to make. The key is the freshness of the ingredients and the recipe. The recipe of the marinade and the recipe of the batter are the key to the taste. With the secret recipe given by the system, the taste is amazing.

After all these are prepared, frying is also very important.

The heat and time are indispensable.

The fried chicken must be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The crispy shell retains the moisture and freshness in the chicken, allowing the chicken to show its own deliciousness.

In addition to the original fried chicken, when Lin Zhou left, he asked the housekeeper to steam all the remaining hairy crabs and prepare a fried chicken with crab roe flavor, which is delicious just to think about.

Mr. Lin, who was busy all afternoon, still had fried chicken for dinner.

Today is fried chicken with beer.

Zhang Jianjun and his son arrived as scheduled and brought two boxes of hairy crabs.

"No, don't you have so many hairy crabs?"

Lin Zhou originally thought that if the crab roe fried chicken tonight sold well, he would go to the market to buy some hairy crabs to make crab roe fried chicken.

Unexpectedly, the Zhang family father and son brought two more boxes.

Zhang Jianjun was also helpless when he heard this.

Every year around the Mid-Autumn Festival, their family can receive a large number of hairy crab mooncakes and other gifts, which can't be eaten up. The servants at home eat hairy crabs as meals.

"Not only relatives and friends send them, but also companies that have cooperated with us, or business partners, etc., basically all send them."

"We also have cooperative companies that provide gifts such as hairy crabs for return, and this is the case every year."

After hearing the explanation, Deputy Director Lin Zhou looked knowledgeable.

Unexpectedly, rich people have special cooperative companies to provide gifts.

"It's really troublesome to order a large number of hairy crabs every year. This year, we issued gift cards with the cooperative company, issued the cards, and then scanned the code to redeem the gifts with the cards.

The company will ship directly. If someone doesn't need the card, they can give it to others. There are cards of various prices, such as 688, 1088, 1288, etc. "

Zhang Mingyuan, who just took over the company, has brought new changes to the company.

Even employee benefits and gift giving have been reformed, and a more suitable way for young people has been adopted.

Zhang Jianjun knew about it, but didn't say anything.

The company was handed over to his son, so he just let it go.

If something really happens, it will be his turn to come out.

Otherwise, what is the difference between retiring and not retiring? It's like the emperor abdicating but still controlling the government?

That's the beginning of the conflict.

"I have a lot of gift cards. Do you need to give benefits to employees? I'll get you a few. "

Zhang Mingyuan was eating fried chicken while thinking about Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou shook his head. He was going to give out red envelopes and mooncakes directly.

Uncle Zhang brought a lot of hairy crabs. The housekeepers and nannies had hairy crabs for the staff meal today. I'm afraid they won't want to eat them during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's better to just give them money directly.

"Then I'll make mooncakes for you myself."

They were well aware of Lin Zhou's craftsmanship. When they heard that they had mooncakes made by him, their eyes lit up.

"That's great. Nothing tastes better than the food you make. If you like hairy crabs, I'll bring you more later. "

Lin Zhou laughed. He was actually okay. He didn't like it very much.

There wasn't much meat. He just wanted to eat it for its fresh taste. It was troublesome to eat. He just wanted to eat it for its freshness.

......

After dinner, he rested until 11 o'clock, and then Lin Zhou was ready to set up the stall.

He moved the ingredients onto the tricycle one by one, and then he set off.

At this time, Gao Jiazhi's home.

Gao Jiazhi looked at the silly dog ​​circling at the door and had a headache.

"Don't go out!"

"You can't eat chicken bones anymore. You ate so much yesterday and you're constipated. Why are you still eating!"

"Don't think about it. I won't take you out today! ”

When Erha gets serious, it’s really hard to stop. Yesterday, it couldn’t be pulled away in front of the fried chicken stall.

It was not until the boss closed the stall that it was dragged back home.

I didn’t expect that at the right time today, this stupid dog started to clamor to go out again.

It didn’t eat dog food worth hundreds of yuan, but it enjoyed chicken legs worth ten yuan each.

“Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!”

Looking at Erha’s grinning and cursing, Gao Jiazhi didn’t understand, but he was sure it wasn’t a good thing!

“It’s useless to bark.”

“You can’t pull it back if it goes.”

Gao Jiazhi locked the doors and windows directly, sat calmly on the sofa, and watched it spinning around.

“Woof woof woof!”

“I can’t hear it.”

Gao Jiazhi took out his mobile phone and was still thinking about watching videos, not paying any attention to his son’s barking.

The next second, the angry Dabao looked at the sofa where Gao Jiazhi was sitting and opened his mouth...