Autumn is chilly, so it's best to sell something hot. Ye Lulu has an idea, "It's the same as steamed ones, but sell some glutinous rice chicken. Anyway, chicken is stuffed inside, and raw porridge also needs chicken as an ingredient. In addition, I want something that can produce fragrance." , just... fried dumplings."
Several kinds of food flashed through Ye Lulu's mind, but she finally settled on pan-fried dumplings. Otherwise, it was closer to Aunt Rong and the others' food, and it was the easiest to make.
At the beginning, let’s start with the easy ones.
"Glutinous rice chicken?" Aunt Rong stared, confused. She probably knew about the fried dumplings. She should have made the dumplings and then fried them, right? Yes, that glutinous rice chicken... what is it
Ye Lulun pursed her lips and smiled slightly.
On the side of the white and tender cheeks, there is still a small pear dimple, which is delicate and charming.
When the housekeeper wanted to do business, no one in the village knew about it.
A few days later, on October 26th, Yuancheng was crowded with people on the dock.
Hot smoke rises from many stalls at intervals among the crowd, attracting hungry people to salivate and stop in their tracks.
It was noisy and very lively. There were people shouting "unload" from arriving cargo ships, and there were also hard laborers gritting their teeth and carrying heavy goods. The crowds were filled with voices and laughter, mixed with the shouts of stall owners. , "Selling meat pies, meat pies..."
Among them, a new stall became popular.
When this new-style wooden cart slowly appeared, it had already attracted many people's surprised and curious eyes. It was pushed by a tall man, with two large wheels turning. It was spacious and semi-inclusive. The structure is amazing.
This is the first time I’ve seen such a big guy.
Some vendors sell food, and the stalls are relatively large, just like simple storefronts. They set up a small shed and put tables and chairs. This is the first time I have seen this kind of stall that integrates a stove.
Three men and two women followed the cart, and when they set up their positions and started selling food, a strange and overbearing aroma spread thickly into the bustling crowd, and suddenly He powerfully broke into the surging crowd.
The aroma of fresh and filling food lingered in the air above the crowd for a long time.
In the market on the pier, no stall has ever exuded such a fragrance.
"It smells so good...what does it smell like?"
"Oh my god, what kind of food is this? It's so fragrant. It smells like porridge, but why is it so tempting? As soon as I smell it, my stomach immediately starts to growl. I'm so hungry."
The crowd was so shocked that they dispersed. Many people turned their heads. When they found the stall, they saw several pots and stone pans already set up on the main table of the wooden cart. At the corner There was also a steaming steamer.
"Is the fragrance coming out of the steamer? What is it?" Some people mistakenly thought.
On the countertop at the corner, there was a huge earthenware pot that was as big as a large wooden barrel. White rice porridge was boiling in it. The rice porridge looked like it had been simmering for a long time. As soon as the firewood started to burn, it started to boil immediately. The white porridge is as thick as thick porridge noodles, with small bubbles popping up all the time. Just looking at it, I feel that the porridge is extremely cooked.
"Just sell plain porridge?"
"Porridge made from pure white rice... is also good. That's white rice."
The people who gathered around had their own comments and took a deep breath of the aroma of pure white rice.
(End of chapter)