back kitchen.
Standing in front of the extra-large cutting board, Jiang Da gently opened the pork belly with a razor blade, and peeled off the outer skin with a clean movement.
Then, wash the pork belly in clean water, remove the tendons inside, cut the outside with a cross-shaped knife, and control the depth to 2/3 of the thickness of the belly, which is in the shape of a fishnet.
Then cut it into 2.5 cm square pieces, soak it in alkaline water for 3 minutes, remove it, rinse it, and put it in clean water for later use.
Next, the chicken gizzards should be cut into oblique cross-shaped knives, and the depth should be controlled at 2/3 of the thickness of the chicken gizzards. Wash them with clean water and put them into another bowl.
Put clear water in the pot, put it on high heat until it is half mature, put the chicken gizzards first, then put the belly for a while, and immediately scoop it into the soup bowl.
Add 10 grams of green onion and pepper rice wine and mix well, sprinkle with coriander powder and pepper noodles.
Put 750ml of clear soup in the soup pot, 15g each of soy sauce, refined salt, and green onion and pepper rice wine, bring to a boil on high heat, beat off the foam, and pour it into the soup bowl.
Jiang Da opened his voice: "Phoenix Yu Fei at table thirty-two, serve—"
The two waiters acted immediately, one served the soup pot, the other presented the soup bowl with a tray, and the assistant put the main ingredients in the bowl into the soup as soon as it was placed on the table.
In an instant, the overbearing fragrance filled the entire restaurant, and when the wind blew, it kept wafting outside.
At the same time, under the nourishment of the broth, the pork belly and chicken gizzards cut with flower knives blossomed instantly, which was too beautiful to behold.
Nie Guotao managed to squeeze into the store, just in time to see the scene of "blossoming", his whole body was as nimble as a wolfhound, and jumped up.
Nie Chen couldn't even pull it.
At this time, he couldn't help but wonder, did the old man really have a heart attack
The young couple who were preparing to eat were startled by him, and they almost lost their soup bowls.
Nie Guotao quickly reached out to help, how could such a delicious thing be spilled? !
Not even a drop!
"Thank you, thank you, old man." The young wife spoke softly and kindly, she was very polite at first glance, and she knew how to respect the old and love the young.
The old man rolled his eyes: "You're welcome, I'm all to blame for scaring you."
"No, no..." The woman quickly waved her hands, and seeing him standing still, she couldn't help asking, "You...do you have anything else to do?"
"Ah," the old man sighed heavily, his eyes looked sad, "To be honest, I was attracted by the smell of this pot of soup. This smell reminds me of my grandson who passed away early."
Grandson Nie Chen Benchen who died young: "?"
Quiet Mimi backed away, not daring to go forward, the old man was about to start cheating and cheating again.
really-
"Ah?" The woman was stunned, and then she looked apologetic.
The husband, on the other hand, was skeptical, but still unwilling to speculate with the utmost malice on the well-dressed old man in front of him who looked nothing like a liar.
Nie Guotao didn’t notice it, and his eyes were full of nostalgia: “My grandson, when he was young, he liked to drink this pork belly and chicken gizzard soup, but I thought it was troublesome and refused to make it for him often. But for children, the more adults don’t give it to him, he will eat it. The more I miss..."
The woman nodded, as she did when she was a child.
The young husband, who was a little suspicious at first, gradually became immersed in the story, with a look of nostalgia on his face.
Who doesn't have childhood memories
"Unfortunately, when I wanted to cook it for him later, I had no chance." The old man's eyes were flushed.
The woman and the man were at a loss for a moment.
"Old man, don't be sad, if your grandson is still alive, he definitely wouldn't want to see grandpa feel sad for him."
"Yes," Nie Guotao nodded, "He has always been a good boy."
Nie Chen in the corner: "..." A good boy dare not speak.
"Because I like to eat, I also like to make it. When I miss my grandson, I make a pot of pork belly and chicken gizzard soup, but now..." the old man sighed again, shaking his head, expressing the loneliness and vicissitudes of his twilight years .
The young couple's heart skipped a beat.
"What, what's the matter?"
Nie Guotao stretched out his hand, his hands trembling visibly, "Heart is not good, I had an operation, barely saved my life, but my hand is not working. Now it is difficult to lift a kitchen knife, let alone a flower knife, so the pig I can't make chicken gizzard soup either... It's usually okay, but occasionally when I miss my grandson, I have no sustenance, and my heart is always empty, as if a piece has been gouged out."
The woman's eyes were moist, and she wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak.
Nie Guotao: "Suddenly passing by this store today, I smelled the familiar fragrance again. I really hope to taste it again! But I seem to be late, and there are many people queuing up outside. I thought it would be good to go in and have a look. Sure enough. Exactly the same!"
"I'm sorry," the old man looked apologetic, "I've been rambling for so long, and I've delayed your meal, so drink it while it's hot. This soup has the strongest and freshest flavor in the eleventh minute after it's out of the pot, and it's just right now! "
After speaking, he was ready to leave.
The back is not lonely.
"Wait! Old man—"
Nie Guotao turned around, quite at a loss: "Huh?"
"If you don't mind, sit down and eat with us?"
"This...how can I do it?" The old man waved his hands again and again.
Nie Chen sneered as he watched.
But some people just go for it—
The man took the initiative to step forward and helped him to his seat: "Meeting is fate, you are welcome."
"Originally we wanted to give you the soup, but my wife was pregnant and couldn't sit still. She vomited whatever she ate, and she lost weight rapidly. The doctor said that if she couldn't eat anymore, she would have to be hospitalized. During this time , we have tried everything, but she still has no appetite at all, except Jiang Kee's pancakes."
"It just so happened that the private kitchen here opened today. I heard that it was also Master Jiang's craftsmanship. I brought her here to try it. There was a queue early in the morning, and now I can eat it. Fortunately, as soon as she entered the store, she smelled the fragrance of the vegetables. The rice is fragrant, but I didn't vomit, so..."
He can't give it all up to the old man, because his wife and the child in his stomach are also tight.
The woman also looked sorry, she had had enough of not being able to eat during this time, only Jiang Ji's pancakes and the pot of soup in front of her could give her an appetite.
"Sit down at our table and we'll order another one for you, is that okay?"
Nie Guotao waved his hand: "No, no, I'll just drink a small bowl, thank you. Good people will be rewarded."
The couple looked at each other and smiled: "Then I will lend you a good word."
Nie Guotao finally drank the hot soup, one sip, two sips, three sips...
Before you know it, you will see the bottom.
Even he himself was shocked.
"Can I serve you another bowl?" the woman asked thoughtfully.
Not to mention the old man, even she couldn't help but gulp down a few mouthfuls quickly.
It's really delicious!
"No, thank you. The soup is delicious, and your husband and wife are also very good." After speaking with a smile, he got up and left.
Suddenly, he turned back again: "I forgot to ask, what is the name of this soup?"
Woman: "The phoenix is flying."
Nie Guotao smacked for a moment, left a sentence of "wonderful", turned and left.
Nie Chen stepped forward to take care of his old man's aftermath, and left a business card of an obstetrician and gynecologist, and turned around to chase after the old man.
The husband and wife were still in a daze. The husband glanced at the name tag and stopped suddenly: "Dr. Bai Xinhui's personal contact information?!"
"Huh? The best obstetrician in Linhuai?"
"Yes! It's her!"
The woman frowned: "Didn't you say you couldn't make an appointment before?"
"Well, next year's number is full."
"Then this..."
"Shall I call and try?"
Five minutes later, the young couple happily walked out of the restaurant, leaving their seats for Nie Guotao and Nie Chen's grandfather and grandson.
"Thank you! Thank you, old man! Dr. Bai asked us to go there for an examination immediately and file a file by the way."
"Go, go, it's said that good people get rewarded." He muttered.
The couple left happily.
The waiter came up and asked him what he ordered.
After flipping through the menu, Nie Guotao gently closed it again. Under the suspicious gaze of the waiter, he waved his hand: "Give me a portion of all the dishes!"
He wanted to see if Chef Jiang's other dishes were as good as Fenghuang Yufei's!
The waiter was dumbfounded: "All, all on?"
Nie Chen raised his forehead, took the menu and pointed to a dozen: "Just order these."
"Huh? Good, good."
As for the staff member of Cao Ji, he was completely numb at the moment.
Nie Guotao suddenly remembered and asked him: "Who is that, do you want to sit down and eat together?"
"ah?"
Nie Chen frowned: "The old man asked, do you want to eat together? If you don't eat, go out and wait. It's not easy for people to serve food standing here."
The staff rubbed their hands together, eyes flickering: "Then... I'd better eat."
He swallowed.
Mr. Liu, I didn't do it voluntarily, I was forced!
When the dishes came up one after another, he said, "Oh my god, it's so delicious!"
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Second watch, three thousand words.
Three watch, eleven o'clock.