Chapter 274 Secret Preserved Eggs

[This primary secret recipe of preserved egg powder can enhance the flavor and shorten the pickling time of preserved eggs. The time is only one-third of the original production time. Please work hard and continue to move forward on the road of hard work and wealth! ]

Excellent!

This mission not only helped me obtain the long-awaited preserved egg recipe, but also helped two long-lost sisters reunite. It was truly the best of both worlds!

Zhuang Qingning smiled at the side, while Wen and Han were still immersed in the joy of their unexpected reunion.

Mrs. Wen looked at Zhou Daya standing beside her and asked, "Is this your granddaughter?"

"Yes, my last name is Zhou, and my name is Daya." Han pulled Zhou Daya's hand over and said, "Daya, come, come and call your great aunt."

Zhou Daya was quite incredulous that her grandmother seemed to have found a good sister, but she still walked over obediently and called out sweetly, "Aunt grandmother."

"She's a well-behaved girl, unlike you, who has been sharp-tongued since childhood and is not likable." Wen laughed, "Come to think of it, why are you here? I remember you got married and moved to a faraway place before?"

"This is a long story..." Han sighed, and the joy on her face faded a little.

"Since it's a long story, I'll just tell you slowly. Let's go home first. I stewed some chicken nuggets tonight. I originally wanted to go to Miss Ning's house to eat. Since you guys happen to be here, let's go to her house to eat together."

Mrs. Wen smiled slyly and patted Mrs. Han's arm. "I've always said that you've been a greedy cat since you were a child. But you're lucky enough to have the fattest chicken in the house."

"That's right, this blessing is unmatched by anyone..." Han laughed.

The group followed Wen to her home for dinner.

Wen's specialty is chicken nuggets fried with homemade chili sauce, served with fresh black fungus, mushrooms, potatoes, green peppers, etc. It is fried until it is oily, bright and fragrant. The chicken nuggets are paired with the rich soup and mixed with a few slices of pulled noodles. The taste is simply amazing.

After dinner, they talked about Zhou Daya's work in the tofu skin workshop, and Han and Zhou Daya's residence.

"Why are you looking for another place to live? Don't you have any more houses at home?" When Mrs. Wen heard this, she immediately slammed the table and said, "There are already houses at home. You can live here from now on. It's boring for me to guard a big yard all day long."

"It's very close from here to the tofu skin workshop. It only takes two steps and it's not troublesome."

"What? Are you dissatisfied with my shabby house that is not big enough for you and your grandson to live in?"

"Don't worry, I don't mind you snoring at night..."

"I won't tell anyone about your teeth grinding problem." Han was not willing to be outdone and retorted.

Well, before they had even finished talking about the serious matter, the two little sisters started bickering again.

However, since Han and Zhou Daya had decided to stay at Wen's place temporarily, Zhuang Qingning thought it was convenient and saves trouble, so he didn't say anything more. He just helped Wen clean up the dishes and went home with Zhuang Qingsui.

As soon as they got home, Snowball ran over, meowing, rubbed against Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui's legs, then looked at them eagerly and meowed twice more.

"Are you hungry, Snowball?" Zhuang Qingsui picked up Snowball and rubbed his little head. "You've been at home all day. Are you bored? I'll go get you something to eat."

Put the chicken breasts, chicken hearts and other things bought from the market in a pot and cook them, then cut them into small pieces, add crushed egg yolks, and put them in front of Snowball.

Snowball sniffed the food in the bowl, and then began to eat it with relish.

After eating, it licked the corners of its mouth and front paws, then went to Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui to act cute and ask for caressing and playing.

At night, he would sleep on a small mat beside the sisters' beds. He was well-behaved and quiet, and would never disturb them while they were sleeping.

This made Zhuang Qingsui like this snowball even more.

The next day, Zhuang Qingning went to Wen's house to find Zhou Daya and took her to the yuba workshop to familiarize herself with the craft.

In the absence of a suitable manager for the yuba workshop, Zhuang Mingliang was currently teaching those who had just arrived at the auxiliary workshop how to make yuba. When he saw Zhuang Qingning coming to the yuba workshop, he hurried over to greet her, "Sister Ning."

"How are the people who have been studying these past two days doing?"

Those who can come to work in the tofu skin workshop have been carefully selected by Zhuang Qingning, Zhuang Jingye and Zhuang Yonghe. They are all hardworking and not stupid. They have no problem doing the work. It just depends on how well they learn.

"Everyone is learning very quickly. Judging from the current situation, we should be able to officially open and start making yuba the day after tomorrow." Zhuang Mingliang saw Zhou Daya next to Zhuang Qingning and asked, "What is this?"

"This is Zhou Daya. She comes to work in our tofu skin workshop. She calls Uncle Wen "Great Aunt". She has been living in Uncle Wen's house recently." Zhuang Qingning did not go into too much detail, but gave a general idea.

"Hello, Sister Zhou." Zhuang Mingliang greeted, "My name is Zhuang Mingliang, you can just call me Mingliang."

"Sister Ning, what should you arrange for Sister Zhou to learn?"

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"Look for vacancies and place them there for the time being," Zhuang Qingning instructed. "Besides that, take a look at the people here and see who is suitable for what. Pay attention to them and place them there so that they can be put to the best use."

"Don't worry, Sister Ning." Zhuang Mingliang grinned, and after talking to Zhuang Qingning for a few words, he took Zhou Daya to take a look at the process of making yuba and the use of various tools.

Zhuang Qingning stayed in the workshop for half a day. Seeing that Zhuang Mingliang explained things in a thorough and detailed manner and those people were learning very seriously, he left the tofu skin workshop and went home.

On the way, he saw Zhuang Yonghe coming towards him in a hurry.

"Ning girl, I have something important to tell you." Zhuang Yonghe wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhuang Yonghe's hurried expression, Zhuang Qingning also became a little nervous.

"When I went out to sell tofu and dried tofu these days, I found that other places also sell braised dried tofu. This is not surprising. If we open a tofu shop here, other places can open one too. It's not a rare thing. But I heard that the dried tofu sold in other places tastes almost the same as here."

"I was a little curious, so I bought a piece according to the person who told me. I have to say, the taste is really similar. Although it is not 100%, it is 90%. It is even more curious, so I brought some back and let you try it."

As he spoke, Zhuang Yonghe lifted the towel in his hand and took out some dried tofu and gave it to Zhuang Qingning.

Zhuang Qingning picked up a piece and tasted it carefully.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yonghe asked.

"The marinade tastes the same. As for the one point difference you mentioned, it should be the tofu."

The original outline had planned the production and sale of preserved eggs, and recently I watched the TV series The Son-in-Law... There was also a plot about preserved eggs in it...

At once……

I'd like to state in advance that the plot is still different~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)