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

Chapter 525 - Even the Master Can't Find Fault
"Well..."

Teacher Qi got into his car and adjusted the seat to a semi-reclining position.

Touching his bulging belly, he was a little amused and helpless.

How long has it been since I had such a good meal?
But to be honest, that young man's Wuxi spareribs seemed to be even more delicious than mine...

Thinking of this, Teacher Qi couldn't help but touch his head.

This makes no sense!
I am an experienced chef who has been immersed in Wuxi cuisine for 20 years. I often cook this Wuxi spare ribs for myself, and I can say that there is no trick in it that can be hidden from me.

But the food that guy makes is more fragrant than what I make!

Could it be because of the ingredients?
As a veteran chef, there is no secret as to whether this dish is made with any technology or hard work. He can tell from just one smell and taste that this dish is made very cleanly.

But it was precisely because of this that he became even more confused.

Why? !
Just because you are taller and more handsome than me, the Wuxi spare ribs you make will taste better than mine?
This is not scientific at all, not even metaphysical!
Until he fell asleep in the car, Teacher Qi still didn't understand where the gap lay.

But this is like a moment of darkness under the lamp. Teacher Qi thought of all the possibilities, but he had never thought of not blanching the ribs.

Because since the first day he learned to cook, he always blanched the meat and ribs before stewing them!
If the meat is not blanched, the blood foam cannot be removed completely. If it is not removed completely, there will be a strong fishy smell, and the whole pot of meat will be ruined if there is a strong fishy smell. This is the underlying logic that is deeply rooted in our bones.

On the contrary, Wang Fan does not have this kind of logical construction.

When he learned something new, he could quickly integrate it into his own culinary system. As a result, his cooking skills seemed to be constantly improving, as if there was no end to it, and it was not affected by the level of the system at all, but he himself did not notice it.

After selling everything, Wang Fan became thoughtful when he saw Brother Gang who had not left yet.

While packing up, he walked over to Brother Gang and said, "Brother Gang, do you have any connections with this fruit buyer?"

Brother Gang, who was enjoying his post-meal sage moment, was stunned when he heard this: "Brother Wang, why are you looking for a fruit buyer?"

Wang Fan explained: "Many of the ingredients I use here are provided by an old man in a nearby village. Basically, I buy everything I can use from him. The quality is good and fresh. But the old man told me that there is a large area of ​​kiwi fruit in his village that is about to drop, and he hasn't found a buyer, so he asked me if I could buy some.

If you're talking about tens or hundreds of kilograms, I have no problem with that, but if it's tens of thousands of kilograms, I really can't help. But those fellow villagers rely on the crops in the fields and mountains all year round, so I want to help if I can."

After hearing this, Brother Gang fell into deep thought and began to sort out whether there was such a person in his network.

Wang Fan took out two peeled kiwis and handed them to Gang and Hua: "This is what Mr. Zhao left for me to try. You two should try it too."

Brother Gang and Brother Hua took the kiwi fruit. After peeling it, it looked like a large emerald green gem, emitting an attractive luster.

There was some juice hanging on the tender and juicy flesh, so the two of them had to pinch it very carefully, for fear that if they squeezed it a little harder, the juice would flow all over their hands.

When you put the kiwi in your mouth, you can enjoy the fresh and natural sweetness without any artificial addition.

With a gentle bite, the kiwi fruit flesh gradually spreads in the mouth, and the rich and sweet juice flows in the mouth like it is free. Then a hint of sour taste is released, which stimulates the taste buds and makes the two feel more refreshed.

Brother Gang praised: "This thing is really good. I think it tastes better than the one I bought before that cost seven or eight yuan per pound."

Brother Hua also said, "I think it tastes better than the ones in Shanghai that cost over ten yuan per pound."

Wang Fan nodded. "I think the taste is really good. It's just that I couldn't agree on the price with the nearby fruit vendors. As a result, the fruit is still hanging on the tree."

Gang thought for a moment and then smiled, "I actually know a few friends in the fruit business. I'll ask around for you later. A few tens of thousands of kilograms shouldn't be a problem."

When he was working on the early-to-get-off-get off work series, he made a lot of friends from all walks of life. Among them, there were many kind-hearted people who were willing to help him give back to society and helped him solve many problems.

Moreover, if the product is really good, there is no need to worry about selling it. You will not necessarily lose money by doing this.

After all, nowadays many people pay more and more attention to the original ecology when buying things. When they broadcast the whole process of harvesting fruits live, many people will really be willing to buy such things.

Wang Fan was very happy after hearing what Gang said: "Then I will thank Gang on behalf of those fellow villagers."

Gang shook his head: "Why thank you? We just have this resource. It's just a matter of convenience. The more good things I do, the stronger my muscles become."

After saying that, he showed off his huge biceps.

Wang Fan also has good muscle tones, but he really can't compare with these two devilish muscle men, but this does not prevent the three of them from becoming good friends.

Before leaving, Gang Ge smiled and invited, "I'm going back today. When you have time, come to our Ti De College and have a visit. And by the way, you can help improve the food for our students."

Wang Fan replied, "No problem. I'll definitely contact you when I get to Changsha. I'll also practice on your system for a few days then."

Brother Gang laughed heartily and said, "Brother Wang's physique is quite good for an ordinary person, but it lacks some signs of training."

Wang Fan looked at the training marks on Gang Ge and Hua Ge and imagined the scene of putting his head on their bodies...

Hiss, it seems like a horror movie!
Looking thin when dressed and having muscles when undressed is what we pursue. There is no need for you two to do this.

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"I can't find fault with it. I really can't. I even think his cooking tastes better than mine. How can I find fault with him?"

Teacher Qi held the phone and said helplessly, "If nothing works, let the president talk to them. They're all just thinking about making money and showing off their best skills. They've been scolded every day for so many years, and they don't even feel embarrassed! I feel ashamed for them.

Okay, that's it. I'm going back right now. Tell the president that I had the meal made by Wang Fan. Not only was it authentic, but the taste was really good, and it definitely had the style of a master. He cooked our food in another place, which can be regarded as publicity for us. This is a good thing. I'm now worried that we won't be able to handle the traffic attracted here!
I really don't understand how this young man has such good skills at such a young age. If he were my apprentice, I would be smiling in my grave even as I put him in a box right now."

(End of this chapter)