"Ping Ping Pong Pong"
Place it on the steamer and start steaming. In about eight minutes, the dumplings will be cooked. Yuan Zhou first adjusts the temperature below to a constant temperature, so that he doesn't have to worry about the skin getting old or the soup flowing out if the steaming time is too long.
Taking out a clean white cloth, Yuan Zhou took out a basket and placed it in front of him. He took out a small plate and poured a little vinegar on it. He sat down and began to taste it.
The aroma is strange!
It's no exaggeration to say that I could only eat one bun in the morning, but I can eat three of his buns.
Holding chopsticks in one hand and a large plate in the other, carefully take out the steamed dumplings from the cage and put them on the plate. The plate is just full. Use the chopsticks to break a little of the skin. The rich aroma of the soup mixes with the dough. The smell filled the tip of my nose and slowly spread throughout the room.
"suck slip"
Ignoring the heat, Yuan Zhou took a sip of the soup into his mouth. In an instant, his lips and tongue were wrapped in the delicious soup. He slowly sucked in the entire steamed bun, leaving only the outer skin wrapping the fillings.
At this time, Yuanzhou poured a little vinegar into the opening of the Xiao Long Bao, then picked up the Xiao Long Bao and swallowed it in one gulp.
The light outer shell of Xiao Long Bao wraps a large fresh meat filling, and the slight acetic acidity inside stimulates a greater umami flavor. This Xiao Long Bao is both satisfying and enjoyable to eat.
Of course, one person could not satisfy Yuan Zhou, so he unknowingly ate four xiaolongbao. Each xiaolongbao was the size of a fist. For an adult, eating one with a drink would be enough. But Yuanzhou, who eats it every day, I almost ate four of the super egg fried rice, so you can imagine how delicious the xiaolongbao is.
"What does it smell like?"
While Yuan Zhou was enjoying the delicacy of Xiao Long Bao with the shop door closed, it was already getting bright outside and there were more pedestrians on the street. People who got up early to run or get up early to go to work could smell the smell coming from Yuan Zhou's shop. The fragrance, they all said doubtfully.
Logically speaking, a very important aspect in a room controlled by the system is that no matter what food a customer orders, only Yuan Zhou and the diners themselves can smell it. Others can only smell it if they get closer. This can avoid the trouble of odor transfer. It will not affect the taste of other guests.
The reason why it spread throughout the house and even outside the house this time was because Yuan Zhou hadn't opened the store yet, and the system judged that it hadn't started business yet, so it caused such a situation.
Nowadays, mobile breakfast stalls on small streets are very popular. Anyone who smells this fragrance will have an appetite. Those who haven't eaten breakfast feel hungry in their stomachs, and those who have eaten breakfast are drooling.
However, Yuanzhou was still enjoying the delicious food on his own and did not open a large shop. The passers-by had no choice but to buy some food from the mobile stalls to satisfy their hunger. The business that was more than twice as good as usual made these vendors smile. They resisted the urge to eat and swallowed. Busy about business while drooling.
The time turned to eight o'clock, Yuan Zhou patted his belly with satisfaction, drank a glass of water before opening the door, and decided to sell Xiao Long Bao this morning.
As soon as the door opened, the fragrance that originally filled the hall suddenly leaked out to the street, and pedestrians on the road were immediately attracted, even the itinerant vendors.
A white-collar worker in a suit who knew Yuan Zhou and had eaten in the store immediately asked.
"Boss Yuan is making something delicious. It tastes absolutely amazing. Do you want to sell it?"
Someone asked other people and it was hard to ask. Only then did they realize that this small shop without a name still sells things, but the question asked was really weird. There is no reason why someone who sells food should not sell it.
Even if the boss eats it himself, if the customer wants to buy it, the boss still has to sell it. This is the case in most stores now.
"I made some soup dumplings today. Of course I'll sell them. It's the same old rule. The prices are on the wall." Yuan Zhou saw that someone had been to his store before, so he replied and pointed to the newly added price list on the wall. .
But this sight frightened those who came in to watch. What was written on the wall
Egg fried rice: 188, egg fried rice set: 288, soup dumplings: 66/box.
"I'm afraid this isn't a black shop. The price is so bad." An aunt who got up early to buy groceries came in to watch the excitement. When she saw the price, she immediately started barking like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"It's just this little shabby shop. With this price, I think it's five-star." Several aunts also joined in the conversation.
And Yuan Zhou returned to the long curved table and watched these people look up and down in disgust without saying anything. These aunts usually act like bastards when they have advantages and don’t take advantage of them, and they won’t listen to explanations to them. Yuan Zhou The state is too lazy to waste its saliva.
"That's not true. Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is not to mention 188, but even 8 is worth eating once." The man in a white-collar suit who just asked the question couldn't stand it anymore and started to explain to the aunts.
"I'm afraid you young man tricked us into eating this egg-fried rice from Lao Shizi." One of the aunts looked at the man in the suit and said suspiciously.
"You..." The man in the suit looked like he usually worked in an office. He was not good at talking to the noisy aunt. He was speechless and defeated.
Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel, Yuan Zhou spoke.
"Okay, go out if you don't want to eat, I still have to do business."
After being chased away by the store, the aunts knew that they were not trying to deceive them, so they walked away. After watching the lively vendors, they also went out to do business. There were seven or eight people left who had good jobs or were curious and ready to try it.
"Boss, didn't you say that Xiao Long Bao is for sale? Bring me a basket first." One of the young boys wearing sportswear and headphones said, he looked like he was out for a run.
"I want to try the 66 xiaolongbao, too." An old man, dressed neatly and neatly, stepped forward and sat down with his hands behind his back.
"I also want… "
The remaining people also started to order xiaolongbao, but they only ordered one portion. After all, the price of 66RM is not cheap.
Some of them were jealous, and some were not. Yuan Zhou took them one by one and put them in front of several people, who filled eight chairs.
The old man who knew how to eat the most was the old man who slowly and gently poked the dough of the steamed dumplings with his chopsticks. After he found that it was not broken, he picked it up with his chopsticks and put it in a bowl.
His way of eating was slightly different from Yuan Zhou's. The old man only took a sip of the soup after opening his mouth from the top, with an extremely satisfied expression on his face. He became more cautious in his movements and picked up the soup on the plate. Pour the vinegar in from the top, and then start eating slowly again. This is the caution required when enjoying delicious food. Only in this way can the old man best enjoy the taste.
The man in a suit who came out to help had another rough and crazy way of eating. His suit didn't match his gentle appearance at all. He picked up the chopsticks without testing and just picked them up and put them in his mouth. Shit, this action looks like a novice at first sight.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Sure enough, the boiling hot soup was so hot that he exhaled repeatedly, and even fanned his mouth with his hands to reduce the temperature. Even so, the man in the suit was reluctant to let even a little of the boiling soup flow out, because it was too delicious to flow out. One drop is simply a sin.
Soup dumplings are showing off their power!
ps: I saw someone tipping me off, trying my best to code words, but the stupid author couldn’t reply to the message even after spending money, and I don’t have such a thing as a trumpet...