Chapter 131 Untitled
There are more people queuing up for roast duck at Qiweixuan today than before.
Because many old customers of Qiweixuan got the news.
Today, Qiweixuan launched a new signature roast duck that is different from the previous ones.
Therefore, there are naturally more people queuing.
When there are too many people around, accidents can easily happen if you're not careful.
Just now, a family of three came with their child to eat Peking duck, but there were too many people lining up. There is no number anymore.
The child who had been clamoring for roast duck refused and started rolling around in front of the store.
Instead of dissuading the child, the parents accused the clerk of deliberately making things difficult for the three of them and deliberately not giving them a number.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that there were no numbers left when it was their turn?
The clerk kept explaining patiently, but the family of three simply didn't listen.
When the child heard that they couldn't eat roast duck, he rolled on the ground in front of the store.
The child's parents, completely ignoring the clerk's attempts to stop them, stood at the door of Qi Weixuan and started cursing.
The store manager came out to explain, but they still refused to give in.
Qi Qi was still in the kitchen making roast duck and couldn't leave.
So, in the end, we had to alarm the boss Qi Laosi.
After hearing the whole story, Qi Laosi frowned, said hello to Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi, and left in a hurry.
Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi also heard the whole story and couldn't help but frown.
Mo Qingyan couldn't help but sigh: "In today's society, there are really all kinds of people."
Gao Moqi said: "One kind of rice feeds a hundred kinds of people."
Not long after, Qi Qi came up personally, pushing the roast duck she had made herself.
"Come on, Brother Mo, try the roast duck I made."
The roast duck made by Qi Qi looked similar to the one made by Qi Laosi just now.
However, the aroma is not as good as Lao Si’s roast duck, which is more fragrant.
But this fragrance is not the fragrance of roast duck.
It’s the charcoal-smoked aroma on the roast duck.
When Qi Qi brought them in through the back door, Mo Qingyan had already smelled the fragrance of fruit wood on her body.
After Qi Qi finished slicing the duck, Mo Qingyan tasted a piece of the roast duck.
Afterwards, I rolled a duck roll with duck meat and ate it. Take off disposable gloves.
Qi Qi had been staring at Mo Qingyan. After seeing Mo Qingyan finish the duck roll, he couldn't wait to ask, "How does it taste, Brother Mo? It's not much different from my grandfather's, right?"
The reason why she didn't ask Gao Moqi was that the evaluation she got from Gao Moqi never exceeded 90 points.
Therefore, Qi Qi no longer wanted to hear Gao Moqi's comments.
Mo Qingyan said to Qi Qi: "Although your roast duck was also roasted in a stewing oven, but Mr. Qi used apple charcoal, and you used lychee charcoal. And you also poured lychee juice into the duck's stomach. You also added lychee flesh to the dipping sauce."
"That's right, you are worthy of being Brother Mo, you can tell the difference right away after eating it. I got the inspiration from your live broadcast and the lychee meatballs! Brother Mo, how many points do you think my roast duck can get?" Qi Qi looked forward to Mo Qingyan's score.
Mo Qingyan did not answer her question first, but asked Gao Moqi first, "What score did you give her roast duck before?"
Gao Moqi replied: "The highest score is 85."
Mo Qingyan nodded, and then asked Qi Qi, "Have you tasted the roast duck you made?"
Qi Qi immediately replied: "Of course."
Mo Qingyan asked: "After you have eaten it, how would you rate your roast duck?"
Qi Qi said embarrassedly: "My rating is definitely unfair. After all, I made this roast duck myself. That's why I want you to give me a rating, Brother Mo."
After all, if Qi Qi were to give herself a score, she would give herself 120 points.
Because she was very satisfied with the roast duck she made.
"Okay, I understand." Mo Qingyan nodded, "Your roast duck is very fragrant, even more fragrant than the one your grandfather made."
Hearing Mo Qingyan's evaluation, Qi Qi was instantly delighted, "Really? I think so too. I told my grandfather a long time ago that roast duck made with lychee charcoal tastes better than that made with apple charcoal. But my grandfather said that I was ruining Qi Weixuan's reputation. I was wondering, why can he use apple charcoal to make roast duck, but I can't use lychee charcoal to make roast duck?"
When talking about his grandfather, Qi Qi was full of complaints.
"Besides, my grandfather actually didn't allow me to participate in the state banquet chef competition, saying that he was afraid that I would embarrass him. Obviously, the roast duck I made tastes as good as his. Why didn't he allow me to participate in the state banquet chef competition?"
In Qi Qi's opinion, her grandfather was too overbearing and old-fashioned.
If he hadn't restricted her, she would have become a state banquet chef long ago.
Maybe, he has become a first-class state banquet chef now.
Mo Qingyan listened to her complaints and looked at her still somewhat immature face. Qi Qi looked very young, only about twenty years old.
At this age, you are still in college.
However, according to Qi Laosi, she dropped out of high school because she loved cooking. In the store, I learned how to make roast duck from Qi Laosi.
Because Qi Qi wants to be Qi Weixuan's successor.
Mo Qingyan sighed.
Ask Qi Qi: "You said that the roast duck you make is as good as that made by Old Qi. So which roast duck sells the most in this store every day? Is it you or your grandfather?"
"Of course my grandfather's cooking sells the most. We can't help it, he has so many regular customers." Qi Qi pouted, "There were a few times when my grandfather was not around, and they would rather wait for an hour or two than eat what I cooked."
Mo Qingyan disagreed and said, "When we came here just now, I saw many people from other places queuing up at your main entrance. If you say that the new outsiders want to try your grandfather's roast duck, I think it makes sense. However, your old customers come here frequently. If the roast duck you make is really comparable to your grandfather's, why don't they choose yours? Instead, they spend so much time waiting for your grandfather's roast duck? Don't you have an answer yet?"
"Brother Mo, are you trying to say that the roast duck I make is not as good as the one my grandfather makes?" Qi Qi frowned slightly.
"It's not that it can't compare, but that it can't compare at all." Mo Qingyan rarely put on a stern face, and said mercilessly: "For the roast duck you made today, let alone 85 points, I can't even give it 75 points. I can only give it 65 points."
65 points is considered a relatively low score for Mo Qingyan.
But it's still a passing score.
"65 points?"
However, these 65 points were like a bolt from the blue for the confident Qi Qi.
Because she knew that Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi had both given full marks to the roast duck made by her grandfather.
"Why Brother Mo? Why did my roast duck only get 65 points?" Qi Qi didn't understand.
Mo Qingyan said: "Your roast duck is very fragrant, and the lychee flavor is very strong. It tastes very good. But Qi Qi, I am eating roast duck, not lychees. When I take a bite of your roast duck, the taste of the duck meat itself is completely covered by the taste of lychees. Is this roast duck still roast duck?"
Gao Moqi put down the duck bones on his chopsticks and added, "You didn't just add the water soaked in lychees, but the lychee juice squeezed out of the crushed lychee flesh. Therefore, the lychee flavor of the roast duck has already penetrated into the bones. This roast duck no longer has the flavor of duck."
Mo Qingyan’s words made Qi Qi stunned.
She didn't expect it to be like this.
She just thought that the most important thing about the roast duck was that it had to be fragrant.
The more fragrant it is, the more tempting it is.
That's why she chose to use litchi charcoal and litchi water.
Even the dipping sauce contains crushed lychee flesh.
The purpose is to achieve the effect of enhancing the fragrance.
However, unexpectedly, the duck flavor of the roast duck itself was covered up.
No wonder her grandfather had already given the answer and recommended her to participate in the state banquet chef competition.
But after eating her freshly made roast duck, he suddenly regretted it.
He even criticized her severely when he knew that she wanted Gao Moqi to give her a recommendation.
Said her cooking skills were not yet qualified to participate in a state banquet-level chef competition.
She has always been unconvinced.
So, I always want to prove myself.
Unexpectedly, she had already put the cart before the horse and made all the mistakes that a chef should not make.
And I haven't noticed it yet.
"Thank you, Brother Mo." After Qi Qi and Mo Qingyan thanked him, they bowed slightly to the senior judge, "Thank you too, Senior Judge. You were right not to recommend me. With my current cooking skills, I am not qualified to participate in the state banquet chef competition."
Seeing that Qi Qi finally came to his senses, Gao Moqi felt a little comforted.
After Mo Qingyan and Gao Moqi finished eating the roast duck made by Qi Laosi, they left the private room and went downstairs to leave.
Unexpectedly, they just went down to the first floor.
Suddenly, a little kid holding a glass of juice rushed towards Mo Qingyan.
The child bumped into Mo Qingyan like this.
The juice in his hand poured directly onto Mo Qingya's white T-shirt, dyeing the white T-shirt yellow.
At the same time, the juice also spilled directly onto the black watch on Mo Qingyan's hand.
After the child bumped into Mo Qingyan, he lost his balance and took two steps back before falling to the ground.
This sudden accident caught Mo Qingyan off guard.
Gao Moqi, who was following behind, did not expect such an accident to happen.
He immediately stepped forward and asked Mo Qingyan, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Mo Qingyan shook her head, then looked down at her stained clothes and the watch on her wrist that seemed to have juice in it, and frowned, "It's just the clothes and the watch that are stained."
At this moment, the boy who fell to the ground suddenly burst into tears.
The child's parents rushed over after hearing the noise, and after seeing their child fall to the ground, they immediately helped the child up.
"What's wrong, son?" the child's mother asked the child.
Unexpectedly, the child actually complained first, pointing at Mo Qingyan and saying, "That bad guy pushed me and knocked me down. I'm out of juice and my butt hurts."
Mo Qingyan and the others looked at the lying child in disbelief.
"What? You dare to push my son? You little bastard, I'm going to beat you to death." The child's father was furious when he heard this.
Without waiting for Mo Qingyan's explanation, he swung his fist towards Mo Qingyan.
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