Cannon Fodder Becomes a God of Cooking

In such a busy situation, Qin Xin can still keep the bills. Tang Xilan really admires them. The key point is that there is nothing wrong with this bill.

Tang Xilan looked very fast, and ate a bowl of noodles casually around at noon. When eating the noodles, he was afraid that the soup would splash into the bill, so Tang Xilan picked up the contract and looked at it.

It turned out that Tang Xilan's chopsticks fell into the bowl. In addition to the basic content above, Qin Xin's salary was 5,000 a month, and there was still performance at the end of the year.

Tang Xilan held the contract, her eyes gradually moistened, and even graduates from key universities could not get this salary.

Tang Xilan wiped her eyes with paper, finished the noodles in two or three bites, threw them into the trash can, and continued to read the bills.

Qin Xin just finished lunch here. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. After she had a fixed place, she cooked more than before. Every day, even if there were more ingredients, she would be used up.

But to tell the truth, except this morning, Qin Xin hadn't felt that kind of happiness for a long time.

Qin Xin sat in a daze and started to be in a daze. She is doing this now, is she right? Her original intention, did she really do it?

There is not much time left for Qin Xin to think, it is late, and the ingredients for dinner have to be prepared, otherwise the soup will not be ready when the guests come.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Tang Manying and Mei left Lian.

Qin Xin did not go to the second floor, but entered the space.

After entering, I found that the 56 portions of braised pork in the backpack were all sold out, and the points became 5732.

This is good news. Qin Xin saw that the time was still early, so she ran out of the space and cooked two large pots of braised pork, divided into 18 portions, and sold them in the space. Only then did she return to the second floor to take a bath and sleep. .

For a while, Qin Xin did not go to Weibo. If she did, she would find that her fans were making an appointment to come to T market together on the Dragon Boat Festival.

It’s no wonder that Qin Xin hasn’t been there. During this period of time, Qin Xin has been in a busy state. He gets up at 6 a.m. and then goes downstairs to prepare breakfast. After the sale, he takes a rest, and then starts to prepare lunch again. dinner.

If it's early in the evening, Qin Xin will cook some braised pork and put it in the space. Occasionally, Qin Xin would enter the space to see how many braised pork portions were left, but every time Qin Xin looked at it, Qin Xin would find that the braised pork last time was sold out.

Now the points of the system have been accumulated a lot, but Qin Xin has not had time to use it.

In a blink of an eye, the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, the shop was full of customers. After seeing Qin Xin, many people greeted him enthusiastically, "Xin Xin, we meet again."

Qin Xin realized that this is a little familiar, as if he is a fan of his own. He had been to T City on May 1st.

Qin Xin responded with a smile, "It's really been a long time since I saw you."

The fans were a little surprised, "Do you remember me?"

Qin Xin said, "Well, you were here on May Day."

The fans happily said, "This time there will be many fans coming, but we are the first batch to arrive."

Qin Xin nodded, "Thank you for your reminder."

On May 1st, Mei Conglian had seen the power of Qin Xin fans, so at this meeting, Mei Conglian heard what the fans said and asked, "Xiao Xin, do you want Xingguo to buy more ingredients? "

Qin Xin nodded, and then said, "It's going to be hard for both of you these days." Although she didn't want to serve a lot of dishes every day, the fans came all the way, and Qin Xin tried her best not to let them down.

Mei Conglian said immediately, "I am not afraid of hard work."

Tang Manying also said, "Don't worry, I can handle this restaurant full of seats." What's more, when there are more people, most of them will be taken out, and her workload will not increase much.

Mei Conglian called Hu Xingguo, hung up, and Hu Xingguo immediately went to buy food in large quantities.

Sure enough, as expected, there are more and more fans here.

In the afternoon, another acquaintance came over, and he looked happy when he saw Qin Xin, "Sister Xinxin, long time no see."

"Yes, long time no see." Qin Xin responded. Since Qin Xin changed places, the baby-faced girls are going to class, and she rarely sees her. This time, because of the holiday, the baby-faced girls begged their mother to bring her over. Have a meal made by Qin Xin.

The mother of the baby-faced girl found a place to sit down, and then asked the baby-faced girl, "Xiaoxiao, what do you eat?"

Xiaoxiao turned around, "Mom, you can order a few more dishes, I can eat anything."

Xiaoxiao's mother shook her head. When Qin Xin sold breakfast before, she knew that her daughter liked to eat, so she had eaten it too. The taste was indeed okay, but there was still a difference between breakfast and catering. But seeing her daughter liked it, Xiao Xiao's mother still ordered four dishes.

When placing the order, Xiaoxiao’s mother found out that two dishes had been sold out, "Why is this sold out?"

When Xiaoxiao heard this, she immediately returned to her seat, "Hurry up, give me the phone."

Xiaoxiao’s mother didn’t know what happened to Qin Xin. Xiaoxiao knew about it. Although she couldn’t eat the food that Qin Xin sold during this time, she had been following Qin Xin on Weibo. She knew that Qin Xin is now Three meals a day, you can scan the code when you order, and you won’t have it.

In addition, Xiaoxiao also knows that many fans will come over today.

Xiaoxiao grabbed the phone, added two dishes casually, quickly ordered the order, and then handed the phone to her mother.

Xiaoxiao’s mother looked at the menu, a soup with shrimp and tofu, two meat dishes, braised pork with bamboo shoots, and a soup with baby vegetables. She was a little bit dumbfounded, "What kind of dishes do you order? No."

Xiaoxiao said, "Oh, just eat vegetables. Whatever you eat, you can eat all these dishes."

Xiaoxiao's mother shook her head and said nothing.

Xiaoxiao went over and took a look. Qin Xin was still busy, and returned to her seat, quietly waiting for the meal.

Because the soup and braised pork are prepared in advance, the plum can be delivered from Lian from the kitchen when the order is placed here.

Xiaoxiao's mother looked at the braised pork in brown sauce. It was delicious, but she couldn't eat it. Then she scooped a spoonful of tofu soup with shrimps. The shrimps were delicious, and the tofu melted in your mouth. It tasted good when combined.

Xiaoxiao's mother nodded, Qin Xin's craftsmanship is indeed good, it is no wonder that this step can be done.

After Xiaoxiao ate a mouthful of braised pork, her eyes lit up, "Mom, mom, you should try this braised pork."

Xiaoxiao's mother looked disgusted, "I don't want to eat."

Xiaoxiao acted like a baby, "Mom, you just have a bite and you will never regret it."

Xiaoxiao's mother insisted not to eat, "eat slowly by yourself." What a joke, she has never eaten fat in her life.

Xiaoxiao persuaded her mother not to move, and said, "Why don't you taste this lean meat, it's delicious."

Xiaoxiao's mother shook her head vigorously and said firmly, "No."

Soon the hall was full, and Xiaoxiao's mother heard someone shouting around, "Broiled pork, come on, there is braised pork today."

"Brother, no more."

"Ahhhh, my braised pork."

There was even a girl shouting at the other table, "That's my braised pork."

"Don't shout everyone, I haven't been here ten minutes ago, let alone you will be here."

Just listen to the wailing color in the hall.

Xiaoxiao's mother was a little puzzled, "The braised pork is a specialty here?"

"No." Xiaoxiao replied, "Every dish Sister Xinxin cooks is a special dish."

Xiaoxiao’s mother knew that Xiaoxiao was a fan of Qin Xin. On Xiaoxiao’s birthday, Qin Xin made a bowl of longevity noodles. Therefore, Xiaoxiao’s mother has always had a good impression of Qin Xin, and Qin Xin’s cooking skills are indeed good. , Xiaoxiao's mother just smiled when she heard Xiaoxiao's words.

The other two dishes came soon too. Xiaoxiao’s mother ate a lot, especially the soup baby cabbage. The soup inside was really cooked. The baby cabbage tasted sweet and the soup was rich and delicious. Together, it's delicious.

There are also grilled pork ribs with winter bamboo shoots. The flavors of winter bamboo shoots and spare ribs are mixed together, and they play their most beautiful flavors. It is really delicious. After Xiaoxiao’s mother ate these dishes, she felt that it didn’t matter if she didn’t eat the food, but she didn’t eat it. Braised pork.

Xiaoxiao dug a little sauce into her mother's bowl, "Take a bit of it, it's really not delicious, don't eat it." Xiaoxiao's mother had only one bite of rice in her bowl, even if she didn't eat it, it would be fine.

Xiaoxiao's mother couldn't bear Xiaoxiao's persuasion, and tasted a little of this sauce. It was really delicious. It was mixed in the rice, and the mellow feeling was so mellow.

"How about it, not bad?" Xiaoxiao asked.

Xiaoxiao's mother nodded, "It's really good."

Xiaoxiao cut off another piece of braised pork and gave the thin one to her mother, "Try this?"

Xiaoxiao's mother took a bite. This piece of meat was soft, sweet and sweet, with a salty fragrance. It was really delicious. No wonder Xiaoxiao kept letting her eat it.

Xiaoxiao added a little bit of fat, "Just taste it like this, it doesn't taste good, so I spit it out immediately."

Xiaoxiao's mother felt that it was just a piece of fat. Her daughter wanted her to eat it, so she ate it, and it melted in the mouth. There was no fatness at all, on the contrary, it was very sweet.

"How is it?" Xiaoxiao asked.

Xiaoxiao's mother said, "It's delicious, but I won't eat it anymore."

Xiaoxiao giggled for a while and didn't let her mother eat it again.

After the two had eaten, they found that there were more and more people. Xiaoxiao didn't say hello to Qin Xin, and left directly with her mother.

Qin Xin stayed busy until ten o'clock before closing the store, and Tang Manying and Mei Conglian received another eleven o'clock before returning home.

Qin Xin was tired and fell asleep in bed after taking a shower.

Xiaoxiao is still reading Weibo. She has thousands of fans now, all because of the bowl of longevity noodles Qin Xin made. After all, Qin Xin hasn't launched noodles yet.

In other words, Xiaoxiao had unique noodles.

In the past, Xiaoxiao bought breakfast, and after taking a few bites, she would take pictures and post it on Weibo. This time, she didn’t post much. Today, she posted the dinner she ate on Weibo.

[Baby face: Ah, I haven’t been to Sister Xinxin’s for a long time to eat. Today I finally fulfilled my wish. The braised pork is really delicious for my wife, and the mothers who don’t eat fat said yes. [image]】

Comments came immediately below.

[Little sister is so happy, I didn't grab the braised pork today. 】

【I don't envy, I can eat tomorrow too. 】

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In addition to Xiaoxiao, other fans also posted Weibo.

[Huahua: I went to T City on May 1st and bought Xinxin’s food. Today is the second time. I didn’t expect Xinxin to remember me. I am so touched. The most important thing is that the taste this time is better than last time. better! Attached [picture]. 】

[The blogger is right, I think Xinxin's craftsmanship has improved again. 】

[This has only been more than a month, I really look forward to every change in Xinxin. 】

Author: Showtime fast transformation of the small. . .

Ow, about to head towards the mid-range market. . .

Thanks to the thunder of the little angel Mingyuexi~~

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