Chapter 127: The stolen formula can be sold for 500 yuan
In the big soup pot, the base ingredients have been completely melted, and a layer of red oil is floating on the surface of the soup.
Yu Zhile asked Zhang Wenxin to divide the soup base into six portions and gave them three strainers.
"Every detail is very important, especially the blanching time." She said as she picked up two baskets of vegetables. "The length of time determines the taste of the dish. You need to make sure that each dish has the best taste when it comes out of the pot."
After saying that, she handed the small vegetable basket to the two people closest to her and asked them to stand in front of the stove to blanch the vegetables.
Facing everyone's gaze, the two were very nervous and their body language was extremely stiff.
“Don’t be nervous, just practice.” Yu Zhile encouraged.
Zhang Wenxin agreed: "Just treat it like cooking at home. We're all eating it anyway, so it's fine as long as it's cooked."
Their words relaxed the atmosphere a lot, and the two began to prepare the hot dishes.
Zhang Ping simply divided the ingredients in the box into three categories, first putting in hard-to-cook ingredients like rice cakes, followed by noodles and mushrooms, and finally easy-to-cook bean sprouts, green leafy vegetables and bean products.
Yu Feng also cooked the hard-to-cook dishes first, then the other dishes one by one, and finally took them out together.
The soup base with milk is more attractive in color, has more complex aromas, and is steaming, stimulating everyone's taste buds.
The dish slides from the colander into a white porcelain bowl, scooped with two spoonfuls of soup, a spoonful of sesame paste, and then splashed with garlic water.
The first serving of spicy hot pot for the two of them came out of the pot, with a hint of milk in the spicy and fresh aroma.
"Everyone come and try it." Yu Zhile asked everyone to take chopsticks.
Everyone tasted it and looked thoughtful.
There was not much difference in the taste of the two spicy hotpots, but everyone preferred Yu Feng's, and agreed that the various vegetables had a better taste.
"Both of you have the right ideas. The first step in cooking spicy hot pot is to classify the ingredients." Yu Zhile commented, "However, there will still be slight differences in the ingredients of the same grade. At this time, we can adjust the order of putting them in the pot to try to make each dish taste the best."
The six of them nodded in unison, and then each took a stove to practice until all the dishes on the long table were put into the soup pot.
After repeated blanching, everyone found the feel for it and would no longer cook limp dishes or hard noodles.
The friends each brought a bowl, and each filled a bowl. Some stood or squatted, chatting and laughing while eating the vegetables and drinking the soup, and they all enjoyed the meal very much.
All six apprentices are married and have children at home, so they want to bring them home to eat.
Yu Zhile agreed, repeatedly stressed that the relevant formula must not be leaked, and informed them to come back for training tomorrow evening.
"Sister, a bowl of soup in winter is a real treat. It's amazing that vegetables can be cooked so deliciously." Chen Zhao followed the taste and ate two bowls. "It would be great if there was rice. This soup would be delicious with rice."
Yu Zhile saw him fill another bowl and reminded him, "Eat less, or you'll get sick from overeating."
"Milk tea, fresh fruit tea, smoothies." Chen Zhao read out the words on her notebook in a low voice, his eyes lit up, "Is this the menu at the beverage window? They all look delicious."
Yu Zhile nodded. There were many types of drinks to choose from, and she did not plan to sell lemon tea in the state-owned restaurant.
"When will the training start? I want to be the first person to try it." Chen Zhao said excitedly.
Yu Zhile had not yet collected all the materials and scheduled the training for the day before going to the state-owned restaurant to taste the food.
The group ate from the time the sun completely set until nightfall, and only packed up after they had finished all the soup and went home.
The other people in the family also had spicy hot pot tonight. They finished it early and sat in the yard reading books to digest the food.
Yu Zhile smelled of soup base all over her body. As soon as she entered the courtyard, Papa and Moore came up to her and circled around her.
"Come sleep in my sister's room tonight." Yu Zhile touched their ears and said softly, "I'll give you a snack."
The dogs howled with excitement and clung to her side.
At this time, Yu Yue was calmly flipping through the book left by Hu Qulian, while Fang Zhuo was a little impatient and his mind was not on the book at all.
"Mom, go to bed early tonight." Yu Zhile suddenly said.
Yu Wanqin didn't understand why, but she went into the bathroom an hour earlier than usual to wash up, and then returned to the east room all wet.
Yu Yue coaxed Yu Chi back to the west room, and then pushed Fang Zhuo into the room.
"Uncle San, don't be nervous." Yu Zhile lit two more candles and fixed them at the end of the kang. "The most important thing is to relax your body."
Yu Yue turned his back to the two of them, added a few drops of recovery liquid to the cup of water, shook it well, and fed it to Fang Zhuo.
"What is this?" Fang Zhuo smelled the fragrance of the grass, and the tense strings in his mind gradually relaxed.
Yu Zhile explained: "Dr. Hu's secret recipe passed down from generation to generation is good for strengthening the body."
"Let's start." Yu Yue reminded, and then inserted long needles into several acupoints for nourishing the legs.
The silver needle refracted some light under the faint candlelight, and Fang Zhuo's consciousness gradually faded, and finally he lost consciousness completely.
He had suffered from insomnia and nervousness over the past few months, so the effect of the recovery fluid was obvious.
Seeing this, Yu Yue decided to end the acupuncture early, and the siblings did not stay in the room for too long.
The next morning, Yu Zhile woke up naturally, but Fang Zhuo was still sleeping.
The product introduction page in the mall showed that this was a normal situation, so she ate her breakfast, picked up her backpack and went out.
She opened the live broadcast room and chose a panoramic perspective so that the audience could see the entire sea surface.
"Long time no see, I'm back." Yu Zhile greeted, "Today is a live broadcast of fishing and cooking, I hope everyone enjoys watching it."
Dense barrages of comments flew past, quickly filling the entire screen.
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[My dinner host is finally back! ]
[When will the anchor sell food again? I lost 10 pounds because of starvation. ]
[When will the anchor disappear again? ]
"I will continue to update the products in the small showcase once the virtual space function is officially launched." Yu Zhile replied with a barrage, "I will do live broadcasts from time to time later."
Then, she told the audience what she had been doing recently. Unexpectedly, everyone was very interested and asked her to live broadcast the process of developing her side business.
Yu Zhile did not give a clear answer and continued to interact with others, switching to dual perspective.
July's abalone has a crispy and tender texture, so she went to the reef area first and found the abalone attached to the reef wall at a glance.
She took out a screwdriver that had not been used for a long time from the small warehouse, and pried them down one by one, filling half of the bamboo basket.
"Octopuses, sea urchins, and jellyfish all look good in July," Yu Zhile explained to some new viewers, "and there are also scallops and conchs."
As she spoke, she bent down, picked up a large conch and showed it to everyone.
She didn't have to go out to the sea to pick up the ingredients for the welcoming banquet at noon, she could get them directly from the fishing team, so she was not too sad. She spent most of her time interacting with the audience.
As the conversation went on, the topic returned to the original question: many people wanted to watch the daily live broadcast.
Yu Zhile thought about it and was not completely sure about the content of his future work, so he only agreed to a live broadcast - the process of building a kelp farming raft.
After staying at the beach for more than an hour, she started walking back and ran into Li Ran head-on.
Li Ran changed his image of a refined scholar from yesterday and wore coarse cloth clothes and a straw hat which was very characteristic of the local area.
The only difference between him and the local farmers was that he had a brand new white towel around his neck.
Li Ran waved his hand: "Comrade Yu, good morning."
"Li Zhiqing, are you here so early?" Yu Zhile looked at his watch. It was not yet half past nine.
Li Ran stepped forward and explained, "I came here by bicycle. I wanted to familiarize myself with the environment first. The teachers probably just picked up people and set off by now."
In order to make it convenient for the experts to go into the city at any time, Liu Ying specially prepared a bicycle for each expert.
"Then I'll take you around the village first and introduce your identity to the villagers," Yu Zhile suggested.
"Then thank you for your help." Li Ran thought the suggestion was good and looked at the bamboo basket in her hand. "Why don't I help you carry it and you lead the way."
"No need, my home is close." Yu Zhile pointed to the courtyard.
The two of them walked towards the Yu family courtyard one after the other, chatting occasionally, and the atmosphere was not too dull.
Yu Wanqin was watering the vegetables in the backyard when she suddenly saw a stranger face and was stunned for a few seconds.
"Mom, this is Li Ran, the educated youth. He came to the village to guide the development of side businesses." Yu Zhile introduced.
Yu Wanqin suddenly realized what was going on and quickly welcomed him, enthusiastically pulling him to the front yard.
"Auntie, you are too polite." Li Ran was a little embarrassed, "I am just here to learn from the teacher."
At this time, Fang Zhuo had woken up and looked much more energetic than before. He simply greeted me.
Li Ran only sat at Yu's house for a while and then followed Yu Zhile out.
"Our village is adjacent to the sea on the east and west sides. The place just now is called Xiaoxihai. Fishermen usually come ashore from the east sea." Yu Zhile explained to him.
Li Ran took out a notebook and a pen from somewhere, but didn't write anything.
The two continued walking forward, and when they reached the corner of the path, the cowshed appeared in their field of vision, along with Chen Zhao and Jiang Shangqing.
"Good morning, sis." Chen Zhao greeted warmly.
He and Jiang Shangqing were both carrying large baskets, apparently going to the back hillside to cut grass.
Yu Zhile introduced Li Ran's identity to the two of them, and then took Li Ran towards the village center, preparing to go to the brigade headquarters.
There were gradually more houses along the path, but because it was working hours, the only sounds were the barking of chickens, ducks and dogs.
Suddenly, a fierce voice interrupted abruptly.
"Will you tell me or not?" the man asked viciously.
The woman's voice was weak: "No, you can't tell me. I won't tell you."
"Okay, okay, okay, you haven't even become a worker in the city yet, and you dare not stop me." Loud applause was heard along with the man's voice.
The woman retorted sharply, "I can't let you cause our whole family to not get a share of the money from the sideline group."
"If you don't tell me and I don't tell anyone, who would know that you leaked the recipe?" The man slapped her again. "Do you know how much this recipe can be sold for? Five hundred yuan. Isn't she a good cook? Can't she just make a new one?"
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