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

Chapter 519-Come out, beggar boy!
Wang Fan looked at the unfamiliar Hua Ge and explained, "My stuff is never cheap, you could say it's affordable. The raw materials are more expensive, so naturally they're more expensive."

Brother Hua didn't understand, but Brother Gang understood it clearly: "That's right, the main feature of what Brother Wang sells is not cheapness, but the real ingredients. You will eat it later. Even if he sells it to you at a higher price, you will say it is worth the money."

"I'm really looking forward to it. What's in this set meal, Boss Wang?"

Wang Fan pointed in Zhuo Qianqian's direction: "In addition to a beggar's chicken, there is also a bowl of rice, an egg with scallion sauce, and a cup of freshly squeezed sea buckthorn juice."

Zhuo Qianqian was squeezing juice with a happy look on her face at this moment.

The sea buckthorn is golden in color and round in shape, with small black thorns on its body. It looks like a miniature version of a pineapple.

This little thing tastes sour and astringent when eaten directly, but when made into juice... it's also sour and astringent.

Wang Fan had already prepared all the sea buckthorns. He removed the seeds, cut them into slices, and soaked them in a clean stainless steel basin.

The basin contains the sugar water he prepared.

Zhuo Qianqian used an iron spoon to scoop up the water and pulp from the basin and poured it into the squeeze juicer next to her.

The light yellow juice flows into the paper cup along the spout of the juicer. Put some ice cubes in it and close the lid to make a cup of fresh sea buckthorn juice.

Making this thing undoubtedly increased the workload of Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian, and they actually didn't make much money. But looking at Uncle Zhao's expectant eyes, Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian were so soft-hearted that they couldn't refuse.

So I just bought some more and made it into juice to sell as a set meal.

Gang Ge was very interested in any new food. He was really hungry after being hungry for a long time. "Brother Wang, give us two brothers a set meal each."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Wang Fan was still wrapping a beggar's chicken in his hands at this moment.

After pressing the chicken legs and wings together to wrap the chicken head, wrap the chicken body with a layer of snow-white mesh under the chicken body.

Brother Gang pointed at the mesh and asked curiously, "What is this?"

As Wang Fan wrapped the chicken with lotus leaves, he said, "That's a layer of lard. It will make the chicken more oily and fragrant when roasted."

Brother Gang gave a thumbs up and praised: "Exquisite!"

After wrapping it in lotus leaves, Wang Fan wrapped it in cellophane, then another layer of lotus leaves, and finally tied it up tightly with hemp rope. There were some chickens wrapped in lotus leaves nearby.

After washing my hands, I opened the first oven layer of the all-in-one machine and took out a tray.

There was a yellow, dry, oval-shaped lump of mud on the tray. Then he opened the second layer and took out another lump of mud from it.

Two trays were placed on the counter, with only a faint aroma of soil and wine, but no smell of meat.

Wang Fan said, "Wait five minutes."

As he spoke, he placed the lotus leaf chicken that had just been wrapped into the large basin of mud below.

At this time, Zhuo Qianqian came out with two trays. On the trays were a large bowl of rice, a small plate of eggs with scallion sauce, and a large cup of freshly squeezed sea buckthorn juice.

Originally, he could make scrambled eggs with green onions, but then he would have to fry them on the spot. It would be more convenient to make braised eggs with soy sauce. He could make the soy sauce eggs in advance, and Zhuo Qianqian could just put them on the plate.

Wang Fan didn’t use too much sauce and controlled the heat just right. The scallions still looked green, and the eggs were golden with a hint of sauce.

The sauced eggs had been simmering over low heat. When they were served, the aroma of the sauce mixed with the flavor of green onions and eggs made Gang and Hua swallow their saliva.

Brother Gang was knowledgeable and asked with some surprise: "Sister-in-law, are these eggs from the country?"

It is absolutely impossible for eggs from a chicken farm to have this color and fragrance. Zhuo Qianqian smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Gang, these are all laid by chickens raised by a fellow villager nearby. An old man brought them to us early this morning."

Gang Ge nodded vigorously: "It seems that I am in for a treat today. These eggs taste so delicious."

Zhuo Qianqian chuckled, "Of course I did. I already ate two bowls. I don't even need to eat the beggar's chicken. The rice and eggs alone are absolutely delicious."

After saying that, he pushed the tray of beggar's chicken aside and said, "Brother Gang, you two can carry it yourselves. I really can't get away. This beggar's chicken is about the right temperature now. Just crack it open with your fist."

After saying that, he smiled slyly: "Friendly reminder, don't be confused by the fragrance!"

Brother Gang and Brother Hua took their respective plates and sat at the table nearby, both looking at the mud lumps in the trays curiously.

Gang Ge sniffed it carefully and said, "This mud is made with rice wine, which is not cheap. He won't make much money selling it for 90 yuan."

Brother Hua laughed: "That depends on whether it tastes good or not."

Brother Gang didn't say anything, but lightly punched the mud lump.

The mud lump shattered instantly after being punched, and a small half of it slid directly into the tray.

Fortunately, this yellow mud becomes very compact after drying, and does not produce dust.

The punch didn't have much power, after all, Brother Gang didn't use much strength, but after the punch, the two of them felt a fragrance coming.

The fragrance is not very strong but very pure, the kind that can arouse people's appetite.

But this little fragrance was obviously inconsistent with their expectations, which made Gang Ge scratch his head and worry for Wang Fan.

Brother Wang, is this going to fail?
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Brother Hua, however, had an expression that said, "As expected."

"I'm telling you, this beggar's chicken is a specialty of our area. I've tried it all over Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai, but I've never tasted anything like what they say on TV."

Brother Gang felt that he should support Wang Fan: "Don't worry, wait until everything is peeled off."

As he spoke, he had already peeled off the outer hemp rope and a layer of lotus leaves.

The lotus leaves had been dried, and there was a fragrance of roasted grass, but there was still not much meat smell, which made Gang Ge even more worried.

When he saw the layer of cellophane under the lotus leaf, his heart began to lift again.

If there is no smell when you lift the cellophane, it can be basically confirmed that the car has failed.

He slowly placed his hand on the cellophane, gritted his teeth and exerted force to lift the cellophane.

I boil!

As soon as the cellophane was removed, Brother Gang and Brother Hua exclaimed in their hearts at the same time.

Fragrant!
The rich aroma of wine, the refreshing fragrance of lotus leaves, and the mellow and extremely strong aroma of chicken, these three overbearing flavors blend together and burst out the moment the cellophane is lifted.

It was like breaking through the constraints of a seal, gushing out in all directions without restraint. Before the two could react, it had already broken through their defenses and hit them in the face.

At that moment, they both had the illusion that they were about to be suffocated by the fragrance!

"Oh my god, does it really smell that good?!"

(End of this chapter)