"Sir, if you are short of money, just tell us. If we pool our money together, we can buy enough food for a month. It would not be good to fool people with these pig offal if we open a restaurant... These things look cheap, but no matter how well they are processed, they still have a foul smell and are hard to swallow. If no one eats them, we won't make any money, right, sir?"
Liu Dadao was holding a string of pork offal in one hand and a bag of large bones in the other. He spoke to Zhu Ping'an as he walked, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
As I walked on the road, the pig offal I was carrying gave off a smell, and the hot weather made the smell even worse.
Of course, the pig offal was fresh, not rotten, but the original food itself had a strong smell. On the way, all the people passing by covered their noses and walked by quickly with sidelong glances. The look in their eyes made Liu Dadao feel like he was someone who couldn't afford to eat, but was so greedy that he picked up the pig offal to satisfy his craving.
Liu Dadao didn't think that pig offal could be used to make any delicious dishes. He was worried that Zhu Ping'an was too short of money to buy vegetables, so he used the pig offal to make do. In fact, it was a small matter if the vegetables could not be sold, but it would be bad if it damaged the reputation of the young master. Therefore, Liu Dadao couldn't help but remind Zhu Ping'an.
"That's right, sir. In our countryside, almost no one eats pig offal. Uncle Liu's cooking is pretty good. Once there was a famine in the village, and we were starving. We finally hunted a wild boar, and with the idea that meat can satisfy our hunger, Uncle Liu cooked the pig offal as well. It smells really good. If we weren't so hungry, we wouldn't be able to eat it. I think that people in the countryside don't eat pig offal much, let alone in our country. There's no famine here, so I'm afraid we won't be able to sell this dish even if we cook it."
Liu Dachui was also holding the pig offal in one hand and the pig bones in the other. As soon as Liu Dadao finished speaking, he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry, I know a way to process pig offal. The processed pig offal will not have any peculiar smell, and it tastes delicious when cooked." Zhu Ping'an slightly curled the corners of his lips and said confidently.
As I said this, I couldn't help but think of the modern stewed dishes and braised pork offal series, and I couldn't help smacking my lips.
Are pig offal delicious
Liu Dadao was shocked enough to hear Zhu Ping'an say that pig offal was delicious, but he didn't expect to hear Zhu Ping'an smacking his saliva. He turned around and saw Zhu Ping'an's greedy expression... ...
Drooling over pig offal
Why do I suddenly feel nauseous... Liu Dadao looked down at the pig offal in his hand, which gave off a strong odor, and suddenly felt nauseous.
"Sir, you must be joking. Pig offal itself has a foul smell. How can we get rid of it?"
After hearing what Zhu Ping'an said, Liu Dachui's face was full of disbelief.
"I'll go back and let you see it, then you'll know whether I'm joking or serious." Zhu Ping'an was full of confidence. He carried a bag of lotus leaf pork and walked towards the store.
Liu Dadao and Liu Dachui followed Zhu Pingan closely, carrying the pigs into the water, parading through the streets, and attracting 100% of the attention along the way.
The vegetable market was not far from Zhu's fast food restaurant. After walking for a while, Zhu Ping'an and his two companions soon saw the sign of Zhu's fast food restaurant. It seemed that there were more curious people watching outside the store than when they left.
As soon as the custom-made "Zhu Ji Fast Food" sign was delivered, Liu Mu, who was in charge of the decoration, had it hung outside the store early.
After the "Zhu Ji Fast Food" sign was hung up, more people gathered outside to watch out of curiosity.
"What is fast food?" People were very interested in Zhujia Fast Food. This was the first time they heard the word fast food.
Indeed, this is the first time that the word fast food appeared in the world. Originally, the word fast food was a foreign import. It originated in the Western world along with sandwiches and hamburgers. It was called "quickmeal" or "fastfood" in English. After it was introduced to China, it was translated into "fast food" in Chinese, and then injected with Chinese culinary connotations. In layman's terms, it means meals that can be eaten quickly.
However, from now on, fast food originated from a shop called Zhuji Fast Food in the Ming Dynasty of China.
As for when it was translated into "quickmeal" or "fastfood" in the West, that depends on history.
"Fast food, I guess it means the food is served quickly." Some people explained it literally.
"The food is ready. Hey, that's good. I hate it when I go to a restaurant and have to wait for a long time before the food is served..."
"When the store opens, let's see how fast Zhu's fast food can serve food."
"Well, you can give it a try."
"Haha, if he's also so slow in serving the food, then we'll just take down his sign and see if he still has the nerve to put up a fast food sign..."
As a result, this signboard aroused great interest among people. Because of the word "fast food", many people said that they would come and try Zhu Ji Fast Food when it opened to see how fast this fast food is.
A sign is like an advertisement, attracting the attention and interest of many passers-by.
Zhu Ping'an never thought that a signboard that is so common in modern times would bring such an unexpected surprise.
In fact, the reason is very simple. The word "fast food" hits the G-spot of many people. Most people have experienced the scene of waiting for food in a restaurant, either watching the people at the next table eating and drinking, but the ordered dishes are not served for a long time, or ordering four dishes, two of which are finally served, and when the meal is finished, the other two are not served. How many people have their mood and appetite affected by the slow service of dishes.
Now that I see someone actually promoting the label of "fast food", how can I not be interested
Seeing the crowds of people watching outside Zhuji Fast Food opposite, and hearing people's words of interest expressing their willingness to come back in the future, Princess Ning'an, who was so idle as to count sesame seeds in Delicious House, was so angry that she kept scolding the people watching the fun opposite in the store, saying that they were crazy. How could such a shabby sign attract so many people... If not crazy, what was it...
fast food?!
Humph, what a big tone.
How many chefs can you recruit? Can you have more than the chefs in a big restaurant? They have more than ten chefs cooking, but they don’t dare to call it fast food. You have a small shop, with three chefs at most, and yet you are so arrogant as to call it fast food.
Humph, just wait and see. If the food is slow to be served, I’ll see how many signs you have that will be smashed.
Princess Ning'an was already imagining with some pleasure that Zhu Ping'an's restaurant would be slow to serve food, and the impatient customers would smash the store's signboard...
Even though she thought so, looking at the Zhu Ji Fast Food restaurant across the street which was already bustling before it opened, it was as if she saw Zhu Ping'an's smug face, and Princess Ning'an still felt uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly.