Duck blood vermicelli soup, the main ingredient duck blood and the auxiliary ingredients duck liver and duck intestines are all junk ingredients. They enhance the taste through cooking, but the grade of the ingredients cannot be changed, and the grade of the ingredients also shows the source of the ingredients. Feeding is junk food.
The other main ingredient, vermicelli, is low-grade ingredients, which are made of ordinary sweet potato flour and ground water. Through Qi Ling's explanation, Gu Zheng guessed that these vermicelli were collected from rural areas. Only rural areas can use groundwater on a large scale. Cities are not Allowed.
The water source of the vermicelli soup was a bit unexpected for Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng thought that the soup was made with tap water. After all, many restaurants in the city use tap water. He didn't expect them to use mineral water.
Low-quality mineral water, although it is low-grade, is much better than garbage-quality tap water. There is no smell of bleach in this water, and it can increase the concentration of the soup. This is the second low-grade in this soup. raw material.
There are also the ingredients they use. The salt is sea salt, which is of low quality, and the monosodium glutamate is junk food.
All the ingredients of the whole soup, about 40% are low-grade ingredients. With these 40% low-grade ingredients, coupled with the chef’s cooking skills, the taste has to be improved a lot. No wonder there are so many small shops selling duck blood vermicelli soup However, the business here is the best. There were already people queuing up when Gu Zheng was eating. If he hadn't come in early, I'm afraid he would have queued up like these people.
"That's it!"
Gu Zheng only ate a few mouthfuls of duck blood vermicelli soup. It tastes good, but it is still much worse than the fried eggs that Gu Zheng ate in the morning. He just ate so many fried eggs in the morning. Food affects too much aftertaste, just simply taste it, and put it there when you know it in your heart.
Gu Zheng didn't eat much, but it didn't affect his evaluation, so he finally decided to submit the manuscript to Mu Mu, and just write about the vermicelli soup here.
Taking out the camera, Gu Zheng secretly took a few photos, and left satisfied. The purpose of this trip was all fulfilled. One was to give Shu Yu the share of the money, and the other was to find delicious food, so that he could return the manuscript that Mu Mu urged. Finish.
After completing the two tasks, Gu Zheng felt much more relaxed, humming a little song and walking slowly towards the subway station.
"Master Gu?"
Just a few steps away, a voice suddenly stopped him. A car drove up to him, and stopped regardless of whether it was possible to park here. The window was rolled down. Stretched out.
"It's you!"
Gu Zheng was stunned, and the people in the car quickly got out of the car, looked Gu Zheng up and down, and finally said: "You are not sick, the people in the store said that you are sick, so you can't come to the store, Why are you here?"
The one who got off the bus was none other than Jinsi Glasses, who was the first to discover the method of sharing fried eggs. He was also one of Gu Zheng’s few customers, and he left a deep impression on him. When someone questioned Gu Zheng’s profiteering from fried eggs, it was he who finally helped him. make a rescue.
"I'm not feeling well, so I didn't come out to see a doctor on purpose!"
Gu Zheng rolled his eyes and said quickly that he was worried about meeting regular customers who ate fried eggs before, so he deliberately spared a few blocks, but unexpectedly, he still ran into them.
"Well, it happens that I'm fine, so I'll take Master Gu to the hospital!"
Jinsi glasses suddenly smiled, and immediately invited Gu Zheng to get in the car. It was a black car. Gu Zheng didn't know much about cars, but he recognized the brand. It was a Volkswagen.
There are many Volkswagen cars in Shanghai, and even those who don't know much about cars basically know this brand.
"No, I've already seen the doctor, and the doctor told me to go back and have a good rest!"
Gu Zheng hurriedly waved his hands, he is fine at all, how could he go to the hospital, not to mention the hospital is full of poisonous things, to him it is like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, before the Tiexian Xianjue has not advanced to the second realm, he is absolutely unwilling Step into a place like this.
"Then I'll take Master Gu home, I happen to be fine!"
Jinsi glasses smiled, and still invited Gu Zheng to get in the car, but Gu Zheng could only refuse again, saying that his home is nearby and there is no need to trouble.
"Master Gu, although I'm not a doctor, I've been in business for many years anyway. You don't look sick at all. Today I came to the store early in the morning to eat your fried eggs. Send the staff to wait there, you say, if I ask the staff to tell the waiting people, Master Gu, you are fine, just wandering on the street, and came out of a duck blood vermicelli shop, what will they think?"
Jinsi glasses smiled maliciously. It turned out that he had seen Gu Zheng a long time ago, and knew that Gu Zheng came out of the duck blood vermicelli soup shop. Now Gu Zheng's lie was exposed all at once.
"Sir, that store is not mine, it is opened by my classmate. I am a food reviewer. Making omelets there is purely to experience life. I have only been doing it for half a month. At the beginning I just agreed, so I won't be in the past in the future!"
Gu Zheng had no choice but to tell the truth, but the lie was exposed, which seemed embarrassing.
"So, you won't sell fried eggs anymore?" Gold-rimmed glasses frowned.
"Indeed!" Gu Zheng nodded in response.
Jinsi eyes chuckled, and continued: "It turns out that's the case, then I won't let my staff wait stupidly, anyway, Master Gu won't go again!"
"This is the best, thank you sir for your understanding!"
Gu Zheng didn't expect the gold-wire glasses to be so talkative, and immediately smiled gratefully. This customer is really caring. He was the first to find out the loopholes in the rules, and he was the one who helped him out of the siege. It's just different.
It's a pity that Gu Zheng's smile didn't last long, and immediately froze again.
"I can understand Master Gu, and I hope Master Gu can understand me. Your fried eggs are so delicious. It's okay if I don't meet you, but since I met you, this is our fate. I can help Gu. Master keep it a secret, don't let them know that you are not sick, and you will not sell fried eggs again, there is only one condition, you must sell me a fried egg today!"
The gold-rimmed glasses stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Gu Zheng's eyes. Just like what he said, Gu Zheng couldn't buy fried eggs and had to give up. It was like he hadn't eaten for a few days when he was on a business trip. to the omelette.
But when they meet, it’s as if delicious food is right in front of them, how can they control it at this time, like a man who has been hungry for many years, it’s fine if he doesn’t have a woman, but if there is a woman in front of him, still naked, if he can bear it Then he wouldn't be a man.
This metaphor is a bit exaggerated, but the mood is the same.