Food: The school sells food, and teachers and students go crazy for it

The old man was very happy.

"This is Brother Jiang Fan. Brother Jiang Fan, this is Manager Hu of Tianxiang Garden."

Liu Dahai introduced.

Hu Qiuwen was stunned. Jiang Fan was too young.

At most, he was 23 or 24 years old. Did he really make these dumpling fillings?

Hu Qiuwen knew that the key to whether dumplings were delicious or not was how the fillings were made.

If the fillings were good, the dumplings would naturally be delicious.

At the beginning, the owner of Tianxiang Garden spent a lot of money to buy several secret recipes for making fillings, and their Tianxiang Garden became the leader of the local catering industry.

However, Hu Qiuwen quickly realized that although Jiang Fan was young, he might be from a dumpling family.

Maybe their ancestors also sold dumplings. If so, it is not surprising that Jiang Fan has several secret recipes for stuffing.

"Hello, can I go in and take a look?"

Hu Qiuwen asked.

She wanted to try her luck and maybe get something.

"Come in, it's just that my place is a little small."

Jiang Fan said.

Hu Qiuwen was dumbfounded when she went in.

She wanted to see the stuffing Jiang Fan prepared, maybe she could get some inspiration.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qiuwen was stunned when she went in.

The window is not big inside, but there are quite a lot of things.

There is a roasting oven for roasting duck, a steamer for steaming rice, and even a pot of zongzi is cooking on the side.

Don't ask how Hu Qiuwen knew it, she smelled the rich aroma of zongzi as soon as she came in.

In addition, there are various ingredients.

Jiang Fan usually puts steamers and other things in the system space.

It's just that there are many tasks these two days, including fried rice, roast duck, and even zongzi.

There is no way, Jiang Fan can only prepare some in his time.

This is also the reason why he is still here at the window at this point.

"Mr. Jiang, aren't you a professional dumpling seller?"

Hu Qiuwen thought for a while and asked.

"No, I sell everything. You can see that I also sell dumplings, steamed buns, stir-fried vegetables, fried rice, noodles and even zongzi."

Jiang Fan said.

"You are alone, can you make all these?"

Hu Qiuwen was a little confused: "Can you handle it?"

"I can make them, but I can't make all of them. I can only make two or three at most."

"Mr. Jiang, I think the dumplings you make are very good, so I have a suggestion, that is, you just focus on making dumplings.

After all, people's energy is limited. If you make too many and too many things, it will be counterproductive."

Originally, Hu Qiuwen didn't want to tell Jiang Fan about this, because only if Jiang Fan made less dumplings would it be beneficial to their Tianxiang Garden.

However, Hu Qiuwen was impressed by Jiang Fan's dumplings, so she couldn't help but remind him.

"Thank you for the reminder, but it's good for me this way. I can do whatever I want, and I don't have to worry about those students not wanting to eat."

Jiang Fan smiled.

Jiang Fan also wanted to keep it simple, but it was actually unlikely, because what he did depended on the system arrangement.

"I'm worried that if you make too many kinds of dumplings, the taste will be bad."

Hu Qiuwen reminded: "After all, your family is a family of dumplings, and I'm afraid you don't have the ability to make other things."

Dumpling family?

What's this word?

Good guy, I became a family of dumplings in a short time.

"Manager Hu, you misunderstood, I'm not a family of dumplings, my family is farmers."

Jiang Fan hurriedly explained.

"Then did you mix this stuffing yourself or did you ask someone to mix it?"

Hu Qiuwen was still more interested in this.

"Of course I mixed the dumpling stuffing myself. I'm afraid the dumpling stuffing I bought won't taste right."

Jiang Fan said.

Hu Qiuwen wanted to ask Jiang Fan how he mixed the dumpling stuffing, but she held back.

After all, this is someone else's job, even if she asked, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't tell.

Just like the dumpling stuffing formula of their Tianxiang Garden, it is absolutely impossible to leak it.

Hu Qiuwen didn't stay long before leaving. Jiang Fan called Liu Dahai before leaving.

"Brother Liu, take two roast ducks and a few rice dumplings."

Jiang Fan said.

"One is enough. I can't eat more."

Liu Dahai said hurriedly.

Of course, he didn't think so in his heart. Even if he was given ten roast ducks, he wouldn't think it was too much.

However, Jiang Fan is also doing business, and he can't always ask for things from others for free.

Jiang Fan never takes money.

"Okay, Brother Liu, don't be polite to me, Xiao Ping An

That guy can eat half a roast duck by himself."

"Even if you can't finish it, you can put it away. I didn't ask you to finish it all at once."

Jiang Fan said.

After hearing Jiang Fan say this, Liu Dahai stopped talking.

Because he didn't want to refuse these things in his heart.

You know, some people may not be able to buy them even if they spend money.

"How much is this roast duck, and how much is that zongzi?"

Hu Qiuwen thought it was good and wanted one too.

Of course, she knew that she couldn't get it for free, so she planned to spend money to buy one.

"Manager Hu, this is the first time we meet, don't buy it, I'll give you one, and give you a few zongzi."

Jiang Fan had a good impression of Hu Qiuwen, so he gave her a roast duck and a few zongzi directly.

"Okay, thank you.

By the way, don't call me Manager Hu anymore, you can call me Sister Wen from now on, and I'll call you Brother Xiaofan, what do you think?"

"Okay, listen to Sister Wen. "

Jiang Fan agreed readily.

The other party was the manager of Tianxiang Garden, and it was not a loss for him to know such a person.

Maybe he could be useful in the future. Even if he could not, it was always good to have a good relationship with him.

Besides, a roast duck was not worth much.

After leaving Jiang Fan, Liu Dahai and Hu Qiuwen also separated.

Hu Qiuwen took her things back to the main store of Baixiang Garden.

Secretary Xiao Li immediately greeted Hu Qiuwen after seeing her.

"Manager Hu, your belly seems to be a little big."

Xiao Li's words made Hu Qiuwen stunned.

She hurriedly touched her belly, which was round and bulging, and it was indeed a little big.

"I ate too much at noon today, and it was because I was full."

Hu Qiuwen said, "I'll tell you when I get back to the office."

When the two came to the office, Hu Qiuwen first told Xiao Li about her visit to the canteen of Shanhe University.

Finally, she asked, "Do you know what President Liu Dahai invited me to eat? ”

“How would I know that? But I can’t treat you to dumplings, can I?” Xiao Li laughed.

“Don’t tell me, he really treated me to dumplings.”

“They treated you to dumplings?”

Xiao Li couldn’t help but laugh: “Are they so funny?

They actually treated you to dumplings. Don’t they know that you are the manager of Baixiang Garden and you are almost tired of eating dumplings?

But since they treated you to dumplings, why did you eat too much?

“Let’s not talk about why I ate too much. Just guess how many dumplings I ate at noon today!”

Hu Qiuwen looked at Xiao Li and said.