Chapter 132: Guest

Author: Cool Beauty

Chapter 132: Guest

Zhao Laosi smiled at her angrily: "Xiao Hong and the others have been thinking about you. If you come, you should treat this as your own home. Don't be polite."

Then he picked up the apron and tied it, and went to replace Xiao Hong and started to fry the chicken.

He was still thinking about Yan Hong: "Xiao Hong, Yan Hong is here too? You can give the Xu family some braised meat and fried chicken, and add some dishes to them. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Xiao Hong was unwilling to have her stepfather praised them too much, and she was also worried that Xu Xinning, who was very scheming, mistakenly thought that their family was greedy for something.

"No, I asked Brother Yan to bring us ketchup. When he brought the food, we'll let him bring some food back."

Zhao Laosi nodded and smiled at her again: "There are guests at home. You have delicious food. Why don't you do it at noon? Can you let Xiao Fang and Yanyan help you? There are five neighbors who ordered lunch."

Xiao Hong hurried home: "Okay, I'll go cook lunch now."

When she went to the kitchen, she saw Xiao Fang was already burning fire in the kitchen: "It's too late to buy vegetables at noon, so I cooked bacon, sauerkraut and bamboo shoots, fried vegetables, and also ate cooked vegetables?"

"That's fine." Xiao Hong saw that the rice in the rice cooker had been cooked and kept warm. Xiao Mengqiu was peeling the bamboo shoots and leaves without seeing her. She picked up the bacon that had been soaked in clear water: "Sister Mengqiu, let's go to Za Village to dig bamboo shoots and fish tomorrow?"

Xiao Hong thought that one sheep was also put, and two sheep were still put.

I agreed to accompany Yan Hong back to fish, and it doesn’t matter if I add another Xiao Mengqiu now.

"Okay!" Xiao Mengqiu was very interested: "I don't like fishing, so let's dig bamboo shoots, right?"

He asked again: "Do we want to bring some food back?"

Xiao Fang has lived in Za Village for so many years and is also familiar with what delicious food is in the mountains now: "No, there are a lot of delicious foods in the house now. Grandpa and his friends have dried some dried bamboo shoots this year. Let's kill a duck tomorrow, and stew it with dried bamboo shoots to make it fragrant."

"Let's buy some small fish and shrimp in the village and eat fresh."

If it were normal, they wouldn't bear to leave the ducks raised by Grandpa Huo Huo's home.

But this year my grandfather has also raised a lot of broiler chickens and is almost ready to sell them, so he doesn't want to raise ducks anymore.

Although the duck doesn't have to worry about it, the ducks are just as they want to lay eggs, and they can't even touch a few at home.

The other is that the ducks make the house very dirty, which is cleaner than raising chickens.

Therefore, Grandpa Zhao had long urged them to take all the ducks to eat.

Xiao Hong put lard in the pot, stir-fry it with shredded ginger, then put the bacon into the pot and stir-fry it, then add bamboo shoots, and then continue to stir-fry the bamboo shoots for a while before starting to add seasonings and add water to start stewing.

Xiao Mengqiu was surprised when he saw it: "Do you still have to stir-fry this way and then stew it? We just put the bacon and bamboo shoots into water and stew it together."

Xiao Hong was very confident: "When you try it later, do you taste it better if I made it or what you did."

"Look at your proud little example." Xiao Mengqiu suddenly smelled the fragrance: "It smells so good, are you making fried chicken outside?"

Xiao Hong thought that the stove must be burning with firewood, so she called her sister: "Xiao Fang, please bring a bowl to put a few pieces back, let's eat it."

Xiao Fang responded, got up and took a bowl, and called Xiao Mengqiu out together: "Let's go together."

Xiao Mengqiu has eaten KFC in the provincial capital, and is also curious about the taste of fried chicken they make.

When they came outside, they saw more than a dozen people around the alley, of course most of them were children.

Xiao Fang took her back again, walked from behind the house to the alley, started to help weigh the weight, and added tomato sauce according to the customers' request.

Zhao Feifei also wants to collect money, find money, and greet customers by the way.

The oil pan is big, and one pot can be fried about ten pounds. After this pot is sold, there are still five pieces of fried chicken left. Zhao Laosi put it in a big bowl and greeted with a smile: "Come on, you can taste it."

He himself put the marinated chicken pieces into a pan and fry them.

Xiao Mengqiu picked up a piece of fried chicken and tasted it carefully, nodded continuously: "It tastes delicious, it tastes similar to what sold in KFC, you can eat it too."

"Then you eat more." Xiao Fang leaned into her ear and murmured in a low voice: "No matter how delicious it is, I will eat it for a few months, but I will lose my appetite."

Xiao Mengqiu rolled her eyes: "If you dare to go out and say this, you will be beaten to death. You are showing off!"

Even their family can be considered to be of medium-sized background, and they are reluctant to buy fried chicken often.

It costs about ten yuan per person. How many companies are willing to buy it?

Although the taste of fried chicken may not be as good as KFC, and it is not as exquisite as KFC, people nowadays will not be picky about this detail.

Moreover, Xiao Mengqiu also discovered that they were not expensive, only 30,500 pounds, so there were many people coming to buy it.

After she returned to the kitchen, she asked in confusion: "The fried chicken business is so good, why did you start selling it so late? And I heard from Feifei that the three barrels will not be sold after they are sold?"

"Sister, this is just a small town? Not many people are willing to buy it." Xiao Hong couldn't help but laugh: "And there is also a fried chicken in the town. If we prepare too much, we can't sell it."

"I'm preparing twenty chickens today, but it's because it's a holiday. We usually don't sell them after selling ten chickens."

After hearing this, Xiao Mengqiu couldn't help but mutter: "Three yuan and five per pound is not expensive. If this is in the provincial capital, there must be people queuing up to buy it all day long. This is much more affordable than the fried chicken in KFC."

Xiao Hong imagined the scene she said in her heart and was also moved.

If she went to the provincial capital to open a fried chicken shop, the business would definitely be very good.

But if you want to find a supplier of broiler, you have to face someone who is jealous and wants to steal... At that time, she will be trapped by a fried chicken shop.

She didn't want to be marinated with the smell of fried chicken.

Therefore, she calmly refuted: "The rent in the provincial capital is also more expensive, and it will be imitated soon."

After lunch was ready, Yanyan also followed Grandma Zhao to have lunch.

Xiao Hong first served the lunch ordered by someone else, and then invited everyone to have lunch together.

However, Wu Julan couldn't eat it. Besides, she had just eaten a bowl of rice wine and egg custard before, but now she can't eat it.

Xiao Hong will cook some noodles for her in chicken soup later.

Now Zhao Laosi and Zhao Feifei are still busy selling fried chicken, so they have lunch first and then go for them.

Therefore, there are only Grandma Zhao, the Xiao sisters, Zhao Yanyan and Xiao Mengqiu on the small square table.

However, there were not many people eating, and the food was quite complete, so I did not neglect the distinguished guest Xiao Mengqiu at all.

A bowl of hot fried chicken, a plate of pork head meat, a plate of chopped braised chicken, a large pot of bacon, sauerkraut bamboo shoots, and a plate of green vegetable hearts.

Xiao Fang also specially opened a few bottles of soda.

Grandma Zhao smiled and greeted: "Don't be polite, eat more!"

Xiao Hong also specially put the prepared spicy plate in front of Xiao Mengqiu, and then picked up several pieces of pork head meat for Grandma Zhao: "Yes, let's eat it while it's hot."
Chapter completed!