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

Chapter 93-Sun Yunpeng's Thanks
"Boss, we are back."

The Lao Ning slaughterhouse was now decorated with lights and the guys had put down their work and were sitting around the table chatting and laughing.

It’s time to distribute the year-end bonuses. After Brother Liu Hao and the other three come back, we can go home and celebrate New Year’s Eve after distributing the year-end bonuses.

"Why are you so late? Hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to give out the awards."

Liu Hao chuckled, "Boss Wang insisted on treating us to a meal. I didn't feel comfortable refusing, so I wasted a few minutes. He even asked us to bring you some as well."

As he spoke, he handed the bag to Boss Ning. "You don't know, but the braised pork made by Boss Wang is absolutely amazing. I've never tasted such delicious braised pork in my life. Our meat has truly been elevated to perfection in his hands. Do you know how hard it was for us to resist eating this when we got back? Oh my god, the aroma is overwhelming our noses. If we hadn't just eaten it, we definitely wouldn't have been able to resist."

Boss Ning took the bag with a puzzled look on his face. "Is it as powerful as you say?"

Liu Hao said, "You'll know if you try it. It's still hot, so take a few bites while it's still hot. Let's go wash our hands first."

"Go quickly, we're waiting for you guys."

After saying that, Boss Ning took the lunch box out of the plastic bag, and the workers looked at the lunch box curiously.

Through the transparent lid of the lunch box, you can see that the color of the meat is dyed very beautifully. At least Lao Ning thinks it looks very appetizing.

When he opened the lid, a fragrant aroma came towards him, making Lao Ning couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The rich aroma of meat made Lao Ning very satisfied. It was indeed worthy of being the meat produced by his own Lao Ning slaughterhouse. Only his own meat could be so fragrant!
Picking up a piece of elbow skin and putting it in his mouth, even Lao Ning, a gourmet who has eaten meat all his life, was immediately captured.

The soft, chewy texture, the unbeatable taste, and the lack of lubricity of the pig hair all declare that it is the most beautiful meat.

……

"Come on, Uncle, try doing it yourself. I'll watch you."

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he stepped aside. Second Uncle walked to the stove nervously, closed his eyes and began to imagine Wang Fan's steps.

Wash, blanch, skim off the foam, rinse, and put into the braised meat pot.

Relying on his memory, the second uncle completed each step exactly. It was not until the beef tendon was put into the pot that he came to his senses.

Huh? It seems like braised pork isn't that difficult after all?
Wang Fan praised: "Second Uncle, you have a good memory. You did every step very well. Now it depends on the time to add the ingredients."

Uncle Er nodded, and when the braising liquid in the pot of braised meat began to boil, he carefully looked at the time on the alarm clock.

Wang Fan did not tell his second uncle the time he would braise the meat.

It’s not that he was reluctant to pass on the technology, but because even if he told his second uncle, he wouldn’t be able to master it.

The time is not fixed, sometimes it is early and sometimes it is late, mainly depending on the slight differences in the ingredients themselves.

Second Uncle didn't have his own ability to listen to the wind and judge the smell, so he couldn't use this trick, so what he taught Second Uncle was the time set by the system that was infinitely close to perfect.

A consistent 99 is better than fluctuating between 90-100.

Second Uncle looked very focused, and the hands on the alarm clock kept ticking.

"Ding!"

When the scheduled time arrived, a virtual alarm clock rang suddenly in my uncle's mind, and he decisively turned off the fire.

"How about it?"

Second Uncle asked with some anticipation.

Wang Fan gently sniffed the aroma of meat in the air. Although it had not reached what he thought was the most perfect state, it was exactly the same as the system's time.

"That's great, Uncle. Let's soak it for a while and then we can compare the taste."

“Tsk…Bang!”

"bouncing!"

"Bang, crash..."

Suddenly, a slightly noisy sound suddenly reached their ears. They were stunned at first, and then they reacted.

Through the RV window, you can see the brilliant colors in the distance. On New Year's Eve, there is a fireworks show.

Wang Fan and his uncle gathered at the window. Fireworks blossomed in the night sky, like vibrant, multicolored flowers, adorning the dark sky with a dazzling display. Like spirits in the universe, they danced freely, sometimes transforming into twinkling shooting stars, sometimes blooming like brilliant chrysanthemums. Each firework had a unique color and shape: red, green, yellow, purple, shimmering like gemstones.

Wang Fan couldn't remember how many years it had been since he last saw fireworks.

When I was a child, there would be a lot of fireworks set off in the capital every New Year, but I don’t know when those fireworks started to disappear. I heard that some expert said that fireworks pollute the environment.

Can it be released again this year?

Second Uncle was watching from the side and said: "We have to set off some fireworks during the Chinese New Year. If we don't set off some fireworks, it won't feel like the Chinese New Year at all."

Wang Fan nodded in agreement, "Second Uncle, how about we watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

Since there was nothing to do now, Wang Fan suggested.

The second uncle said happily: "Okay, I just bought some peanuts, I'll go get them and we can eat while we watch."

Wang Fan smiled mysteriously: "No need, I have something good here."

After saying that, he brought out a basin from the cupboard. When he opened the basin, it was full of braised meat.

"I left it out early in the morning, just waiting for the evening."

It was already 9 o'clock. When Wang Fan turned on the TV, the Spring Festival Gala had been broadcast for a while. At this time, two chubby figures in blue coats happened to walk onto the stage.

"Huh? Isn't this the guy who came to my stall the other day to thank me?"

The ones who just stepped onto the stage were indeed Sun Yunpeng and his partner Yue Yue. This year is their first time on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

The two experienced stage actors did not show any stage fright and spoke freely on the stage.

A few jokes won applause from the audience.

Sun Yunpeng said seriously, "Teacher Yue told me that he wanted to make money, a lot of money! He also said that when he made a lot of money, he would spend it, a lot of money!"

Yue Yue was puzzled: "What is considered a big spend?"

Sun Yunpeng had a smug look on his face: "How do you spend it? Oh my god, some people don't know how to spend money. I'll tell you how to spend it. Buy two buns, eat one and throw one away. I'm so willful!"

Yue Yue said with a look of disgust: "You don't know how to spend money. I make a lot of money and you just buy a bun? Everyone else buys buns, so what's the big deal about me buying a bun?"

"Baoer? What's the filling in the baoer? Is it delicious?"

"Then it's not edible, what kind of filling is it?"

"Why buy it if you can't eat it?"

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you about this. Did I have money later? Did I buy buns?"

"Bought."

"So I eat one and throw the other away? I never waste food."

"That's right, Teacher Yue, you're well-known for this. It's said that when you resigned from the Imperial Capital Zoo, all the elephants cried, and within a month of leaving, the elephants gained an average of 20 kilograms."

Yue Yue suddenly became anxious: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I won't steal the elephant's food. Seriously, did I buy the buns? Did I throw them away?"

“I bought it and threw it away.”

"I threw it, but regretted it halfway through. It was really quick. Teacher Yue jumped out in a flash, and with a beautiful leap, she ate the bun right before it hit the ground."

When Sun Yunpeng said this, he had a look of reminiscence on his face, and the way his eyes were narrowed together really made many people laugh.

"fragrant……"

"Fuck you, I'm a dog..."

Yue Yue pushed Sun Yunpeng, and then the two of them smiled and bowed out of the audience.

(End of this chapter)