"Don't worry about this sister, others are still waiting. Although the thirteen incense is good, you can't put it in more. You can buy a pack and eat it for half a year. I will sell the thirteen incense in half a year."
Zhang Xiaobao was still in the thought of selling thirteen incense, and he didn't react for a while, with a special smile on his face, and added two spoons to the paper.
"Xiaobao, are you still making instant noodles? You just put these things, have you put the salt and MSG, stop."
Wang Juan wiped his tears, knelt down and stopped Zhang Xiaobao, staring into his eyes and said.
"Oh, yes, I was going to make instant noodles for instant noodles, haha, forgot, I thought it was selling thirteen incense, these are reserved for cooking, there are too many aniseed ingredients, not suitable for instant noodles. When someday we offend the unreasonable and powerful people, and there is no way to survive, I will sell thirteen incense, and I will definitely be able to make a fortune."
Zhang Xiaobao was stopped by Wang Juan, and only then did he think of when it was now, and it was never the same day when he sold thirteen incense.
Wang Juan nodded with red eyes, and touched Zhang Xiaobao's face distressedly. "Well, I believe you are the best. Then I will sell it with you. Who is your Zhang Xiaobao? That is a man who calls the wind and rains and stands upright, who dares to be here? Are you talking about money before? Who is qualified to endure hardship next to you? Do we still need to make sauce packets?"
"Don’t do this? It’s a big deal to get some dried vegetables and dried meat, wrap them up and put them together. If you want to sell the sauce without packaging, use ceramics? How much do you have to sell? The sauce and the noodles will be fried together when the time comes. Didn’t we say that we will make a cent for two servings, and we will eat them for those who have gone a long way, and there will be no shortage of nutrition."
Zhang Xiaobao summed it up, proposed a new method, and smiled at Wang Juan again, so she didn't worry about it.
"Well, put it in the noodles. Then it will be fried. It will taste good. You must not put beef in the meat and vegetable buns, or you will lose your life. Tell me, have you polished your shoes? I will have leather shoes in the future. You don’t need to bother to wipe it off, just look for a professional if you want to."
Wang Juan also responded with a smile, and whispered to Zhang Xiaobao, she was really curious about Zhang Xiaobao's past.
"I really wiped it. When I wiped it for a kid about my age, he gave me the newly bought ice cream. But it's sweet. You won't be okay, I will teach you."
Zhang Xiaobao wrapped the bag of condiments on his hand and put it aside, and also whispered to Wang Juan.
"If you don't learn, I'm stupid and have a lower IQ. I just need you. I believe you. I will make a pair of buckskin and velvet boots, brown, and leave the maintenance to you."
Wang Juan smiled and replied.
Pomegranate had already turned her body back at this time, and while humming lightly what the little boy sang just now, she drove the noodles. This noodles should be made thin and put in the pot for deep-frying. I don’t know what Xiao Gongzi and Xiao Niangzi want to do, what are instant noodles
If you want to taste good, put the noodles in the pan and fry them, there are so many seasonings, then put them in the pot and cook them, then... Then it might as well bring some noodles and seasonings, why bother first? I really don't understand, anyway, what the little son and the little lady said can't be wrong.
It didn’t take much time, the pomegranate rolled out the noodles, finely, and rolled them into a ball, took them to the kitchen, boiled the oil, put the dough in and fried, and after a while, the noodles changed. It was browned, and a scent floated out.
After frying twenty portions, I finished everything I did this time, emptied the oil, put it on a large plate, brought it back and asked Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan: "Little son, little lady, the instant noodles are ready. How to eat it?"
"It’s done so soon? Okay, I’ll tell you how to eat it. You should get a larger bowl. You’d better get a smaller one and bring it here. Cut some marinated meat and fresh vegetables, salt and Don't forget the MSG, and bring some hot water."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at the fried noodles and asked the pomegranate to take things. The pomegranate moved quickly. It didn't take long for Zhang Xiaobao to bring the things Zhang Xiaobao wanted. He waited aside to see how he wanted to eat it.
This time without Zhang Xiaobao's hands, Wang Juan rushed to dry it, put the noodles in a large bowl, and put the meat and vegetables in, and finally left some sliced green onions separately, and Zhang Xiaobao gave them some seasoning. Throw it into a bowl, add hot water, cover the small bowl, and wait there.
The aroma in the bowl rose slowly, the pomegranate sniffed, swallowed again, and couldn’t wait. After about a quarter of an hour, Wang Juan said to the pomegranate: “Okay, you can pick up the small bowl. , Be careful, don't scald it, put the green onions in, mix it and you can eat it, how about you taste it."
With the little lady's permission, Pomegranate eagerly walked over to pick up the small bowl, sprinkled the pieces of green onions, and mixed with chopsticks, took a bite directly, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Little son, little lady, this noodle is really delicious, there is a smell of shredded pork noodles. It turns out that the little son and little lady want to eat shredded pork noodles. Just ask me to do it. It's easier to make than instant noodles."
The words of Pomegranate made Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan speechless.
"Xiaobao, tell Pomegranate, which is convenient, I don't understand." Wang Juan pushed this difficult task to Zhang Xiaobao.
Zhang Xiaobao had to demonstrate the advantages of this instant noodle over shredded pork noodles during the carrying process. It is easy to store, easy to eat, and tastes good. It can be soaked with water, even if it is cold water. The fried noodles have a good taste and are not easy to swallow. If conditions permit, they can be carried together with the fried noodles.
Pomegranate was persuaded by the little boy’s eloquence and felt that it was really like what the little boy said. It only occupies a bit larger area and the price is a bit more expensive than fried noodles, but the stuff here is better than ordinary fried noodles. The most important thing is It is this thing that can be eaten as fried noodles when it is made into froth, and fried noodles cannot be cooked as noodles, and no one will put this kind of dried vegetables in the fried noodles, let alone the seasoning of Xiao Gongzi.
"Little son, little lady, I know, is that something I do? I have to find two people to help me, and the fungus has grown up again." Pomegranate suggested to Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan to add people there.
Wang Juan shook his head, "I don't need you to do it, just let you try it. Just like the dough, let someone else do it. It's not a precious thing."
"Then I'm going to find someone, do I have to tell others to make the seasoning?" Pomegranate is relieved, she can devote more time to researching mushroom cultivation.
"Don’t tell others about the seasonings, let Xiaobao make them. Don’t look at these few things. You can learn to match them. Make more and deliver them to our own restaurant. MSG and seasonings, these two are absolutely fine. To make the dishes taste better, go find someone to cook the noodles."
Wang Juan would not agree to give the recipe of thirteen incense to others. She saw that when Zhang Xiaobao just put the paper on paper, some of the big bags did not contain more than one side. Only the two big bags seemed to be more expensive. , Deliberately pretend to be small, this is definitely not as simple as it seems, just mix them together, especially after adding them continuously, one thing must be added after one thing is added.
According to the bipolar theory, it is the harmony of yin and yang. According to the scientific theory, the combination of these two things can neutralize the harm to the human body, and the taste is also the same. For example, sometimes more vinegar requires some sugar.
Of course, Pomegranate wouldn't refute it, and ran out after hearing the order, looking for someone to do more. By then, Zhuangzi would have an extra income.
"Okay, you can rest. Let's go and swim. Those kids on Zhuangzi actually have an IQ of only 60. What should I do? No wonder they study so hard and have poor grades. Do you need to test Gejia Zhuangzi again? 'S child? Dig it over if you have a good one."
Waiting for the pomegranate to leave, Wang Juan took Zhang Xiaobao to the back and asked as he walked.
Zhang Xiaobao has nothing to look down on for children with 60 IQ. Sometimes IQ can’t explain everything. Everyone has his own talents. It depends on whether you can find them and whether you are willing to spend a lot of energy and financial resources to cultivate them. .
"Take a test. You can't bury the truly outstanding people around you. Usually, it’s easier to train people with good IQs. That Liuer just went to give it a try. I didn’t expect it to be a success. Get his household registration and return it to Zhuangzi."
Zhang Xiaobao looked up and looked at the sky. He felt that there was a special boredom today, and said to Wang Juan, "I will find an old man to see if it is going to rain, and see if the ants will move."
"Then you can't go to the swimming pool. The ants in the yard asked you to burn lime to death. The rain is good, it can be cooler, and the ground is about to crack. We always sprinkle water on the ground here. Other places are dry. The place may be a series of holes.
It's a pity that without the smelting technology, you can't get a good water pipe. Just rely on the current iron pipe that is closed. It is better to take water and drink it. It is too expensive. If you really have that pipe, you can burn the heating in winter. "
Wang Juan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, speeded up his pace, and wanted to dive earlier.
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Three days passed in a hurry. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan gave Liu Er some tangrams and other intellectual toys. Liu Er was able to learn quickly under the guidance of her master who had been invited to teach her alone. Just memorize the matter.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan don't want Li Xun to get the trophy at last, so he is easy to be proud, and feels that there is nothing comparable to the children here, only let him win a single item, then he needs to prove himself so that he can proceed to the next step.
In these three days, God finally sprinkled the rain. For three consecutive days, there was no heavy rain, light rain continued, and the water in the river gradually rose, and there was tide everywhere.
But the rain came too late, and it could not solve the drought. Some people were even more afraid that it would rain again when the grain was ripe.