Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 321 - Steamed Pork Ribs with Black Bean Sauce
"Ding, the donation condition has been triggered. The food in the all-in-one machine has increased by 100%."

As soon as Zhuo Qianqian finished speaking, a system prompt sounded in Wang Fan's mind, which made the corners of his mouth rise uncontrollably.

In this way, this all-in-one machine can hold enough food for 400 people!
"Oh yes, it's for my fellow villager."

"Ding."

At this time, a slight sound was heard from the all-in-one machine. Wang Fan did not open it in a hurry, but turned off the fire and simmered it for another minute.

Zhuo Qianqian curiously looked into the all-in-one machine through the glass, but she couldn't see anything through the pure black glass.

Wang Fan could already smell the rich aroma of pork ribs and rice. After a minute of simmering on the fire, the smell of the pork ribs also quietly changed and became more mellow.

It's now.

Putting on heat-insulating gloves, Wang Fan opened the cabinet door on the first layer with a "click" and brought out the plate of steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce and rice.

You know what, the portion is really heavy. A whole plate weighs at least 30 kilograms. Wang Fan has to exert a lot of effort to carry it out.

???

Zhuo Qianqian looked at Wang Fan in shock, with a head full of question marks.

"Is this the rice I washed out? In my impression, shouldn't rice expand 1.5 to 2 times? Yours is almost 4 times, right? Does rice expand that much nowadays?"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "This is the latest type of rice I bought. It's the latest scientific research product. Don't worry about these details. Prepare to eat."

Zhuo Qianqian scratched her head and looked at the rice in confusion. In the end, she could only sigh that the progress of technology was truly terrifying.

"Brother Wang, is your meal ready? It smells so good."

A voice came from outside the window. It was Cheng Dong who came to see Wang Fan's progress.

Wang Fan quickly responded, "Brother Cheng, I've already prepared some steamed pork ribs with soy sauce and rice for about 400 people."

"How many?!"

Cheng Dong looked at Wang Fan in shock, and his voice cracked when he shouted.

"400?! Kids' meals?!"

Wang Fan took one out of the window and handed it to Cheng Dong: "This is it."

His appetite is based on the northerner's standard, about eight ounces of rice with one pound of pork ribs. He doesn't know what the appetite is like in Meizhou, but he thinks it won't exceed that of the north, right?

Cheng Dong was even more shocked when he saw the meal Wang Fan was carrying. This portion was not only standard, it could be said to be above standard. As far as he knew, two-thirds of this portion was enough to feed these fellow villagers.

"You mean all 400 copies are of this standard?"

Cheng Dong really wanted to slap himself in the face to see if he was dreaming at this moment.

At this time, he could already smell that unique fragrance in his nose.

It was a mixture of the rich aroma of fermented black beans and meat, and this smell alone was enough to make Cheng Dong a little overwhelmed.

Look at the color of the ribs again. The golden pieces of meat are stained with some seasoning crumbs and tightly wrapped in a layer of oil. They look very appetizing.

With both color and fragrance, Cheng Dong could clearly feel his taste buds screaming wildly.

Even with his professional training, he couldn't handle the taste. And most importantly, wouldn't the whole pot of meat stew he and the others had just made be instantly obliterated once this steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce rice appeared?

"How about you try it first, Brother Cheng? I'm not very familiar with the flavors here, so you can see if it suits you."

As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, Cheng Dong felt his fingers uncontrollably touching the spoon.

The deputy captain had said before that if he could try it and it was ok, he could share it with his fellow villagers. He had to be the guinea pig for a while.

But before, I thought that I might need to push myself a little bit, but now there is no need to push myself at all, it’s better to just hold myself for a while!
Cheng Dong felt like crying after taking just a bite of the pork ribs.

I used to think that we were doing pretty well, but after this comparison, I found that we are not on the same level at all.

……

Jia Fengyue is 69 years old this year and is a native Hakka from Meizhou. She is now staying in a warm tent, surrounded by familiar neighbors. After drinking a bowl of red soup ginger tea, her heartstrings, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed a little, and she felt a lot warmer.

But she still shuddered at the thought of the flood outside. In all her years, she had never seen such a big flood.

She had just walked across a bridge yesterday, and when she turned around, the bridge had been washed away by the flood. She had truly escaped death.

I thought I would be safe after returning home, but I didn't expect that even my home was flooded in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the village cadres notified me in time, so I was able to save my life.

But every time he thought of his home that was completely submerged in water, he couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help sobbing softly. The atmosphere in the entire tent became a little depressing.

After all, whose house is not submerged in water right now?

Who can remain calm when most of their life savings are gone?

"Auntie, don't be too sad. Believe in our country and our compatriots. We will definitely get through this difficult time."

Cheng Dong opened the tent and walked in, comforting Jia Fengyue in a gentle voice: "Come and line up for a meal first. Eat some hot food to warm yourself up. The disaster will surely pass. Eat a full meal and have a good rest. Only then will you have the strength to fight this natural disaster."

Cheng Dong held Jia Fengyue's hand affectionately, and his strong palm made Jia Fengyue feel like she had found her backbone.

"Thank you boys."

Jia Fengyue choked up as she spoke, and Cheng Dong felt bad too. He cursed "God damn it" in his heart, then continued, "Everyone come out and line up for your meal. The elderly and children can eat first, and the young men and older brothers and sisters can come a little later. The next pot is being cooked now, and it will probably be ready in about 20 minutes."

The people in the tent came out silently and began to line up silently. They tacitly pushed the elderly and children to the front. An elderly person led a child and waited silently for the food to be distributed.

The child was quite carefree. He had just experienced a disaster, but when he smelled the aroma of meat, he had completely forgotten all about it. He stared at the food on the table, feeling that he had never smelled such a delicious smell before, and even saliva could not help but flow from the corners of his mouth.

Zhuo Qianqian took the initiative to take on the task of distributing meals. Her sunny and friendly smile was easily contagious to others, making the elderly feel a little more relaxed.

"Hold it carefully, Auntie. Be careful with the heat."

"Little brother, you're so cute. Eat more. If you're not satisfied, I have more here. Only by eating more can you grow strong."

"Grandpa, you must take care of yourself. We can't do without your strength if we want to get through this natural disaster."

"Be good, little sister, don't cry. Come and eat the ribs. They are so delicious."

As soon as Zhuo Qianqian's social gangster attributes were activated, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became much better, and the old men and women finally had some smiles on their faces and no longer looked sad.

A few good-natured uncles even rolled up their sleeves, revealing their skinny arms: "Don't look at our skinny arms, we are strong as a team. We will help after we finish eating!"

(End of this chapter)