Chapter 90 Fried Dough Sticks [Second Update]
"By the way, if my factory produces buns, would you buy them?" Tu Rongrong's hands seemed to be wrapping the buns automatically. Although her attention was on the barrage and talking to her fans, her hands were still wrapping the buns quickly, and she still pinched out a dozen folds.
"Didn't we say before that we would build a factory to make honey-glazed pork jerky? How about we open another production line specifically for the production of buns? You just need to buy the buns and steam them in a pot for 10-15 minutes. Are you interested?" Tu Rongrong said suddenly.
【Selling buns? 】
Can it be produced?
【Won't it be difficult? 】
[This bun from Goddess Bao looks easy to make, but when I tried making it myself, I found it wasn't easy at all. Can the factory's machines make it?]
[Goddess, are you serious? Do you really want the factory to open a separate production line specifically for steamed buns?]
[Ah ...! Buy, buy, buy! As long as the goddess puts steamed buns on the shelves, I'll buy them. Isn't it just a matter of buying an energy steamer? I don't mind the trouble!]
[Ahhh, buy it yourself. You can eat delicious buns in just fifteen minutes. I'll buy it! I really will!]
The fans were very excited by Tu Rongrong's sudden idea, and they clamored for Tu Rongrong to open the production line and start the factory as soon as possible.
Tu Che also heard what Tu Rongrong said. He looked at Tu Rongrong with a helpless look in his eyes. "How much trouble have you caused yourself?"
"Have you forgotten that there are only three of us on the entire planet? Yuanyuan is still so young, and the two of us are too busy to handle it? Running a factory to produce honey-glazed pork jerky is already very busy, and now you are planning to open another production line?" Tu Che was almost amused by Tu Rongrong. Is she so bored?
Tu Rongrong remembered that she had no help here: "..."
Tu Rongrong smiled flatteringly at Tu Che and said, "Sorry, Uncle Che, I forgot..."
[Goddess? Goddess, are you still in need of someone to manage your factory? What do you think of me? I graduated from the top business school in Huameng.]
[Goddess, are you still short of people to deliver the goods? I'm a veteran, what do you think of me?]
[Goddess, I can take care of any staff you need, as long as I have three meals a day.]
[Yes, yes, goddess, let’s not talk about salary for now, are meals included?]
[Goddess, please consider me. I think I can do it.]
[Goddess, as long as you provide for my three meals a day, I can accept any salary.]
【Goddess, I can do it! 】
Tu Rongrong looked at the various comments of people recommending themselves and said with a smile, "I don't know much about this recruitment matter. Everything is left to Uncle Che, so I won't ask about it."
Tu Che felt helpless when he saw Tu Rongrong like this, but he also felt that maybe he could recruit someone.
Their Aquamarine Planet is also very large. Even if they develop a small part of it for people to live in, there won’t be much space left.
Tu Rongrong also remembered that the population of Aquamarine Planet could be increased. The area of Aquamarine Planet is much larger than the original Earth. Now that only the three of them live there, it is quite deserted.
Earth is so vast, it already has over six billion people living on it. Planet Aquamarine could easily accommodate ten billion people. However, the vastness of the interstellar universe meant there was no need for all ten billion people to live on the same planet.
Tu Rongrong was thinking about opening up Aquamarine Star, which would increase its popularity and help her deal with the various ideas that would pop up in her mind from time to time. This made her Uncle Che very tired.
Moreover, after the Aquamarine Planet is opened, it may need a group of guards to protect it. Otherwise, what if there is an invasion by humans, star beasts, or star pirates?
So Tu Rongrong felt that there were so many places where she needed to spend money, and she was still very poor.
Tu Rongrong and Tu Che worked very well together, and Tu Rongrong was very fast at making buns. In just a few minutes, he made several big buns and put them aside.
As Tu Rongrong was wrapping the dumplings, she remembered that she hadn't boiled water yet, as she would need to steam them later. So she stopped wrapping the dumplings and went to get the big pot, light the fire, add water, and then put the steamer on.
Because the steamer that Tu Rongrong took out was a very large one, Tu Rongrong prepared to make more buns and then steam them together.
Tu Rongrong quickly finished wrapping all the buns with pork and green bean filling. Because she prepared a lot of flour and meat filling, when Tu Rongrong finished wrapping all the buns with pork and green bean filling, she found that there were more than 30 buns.
Tu Rongrong put the buns in the steamer, but she hadn't put them in the pot yet. Then she started making pork buns. A few minutes later, Tu Rongrong put pork and beans buns in the pot, and she slowly made more than a dozen pork buns.
After all the buns were wrapped, Tu Rongrong found that there were about sixty or seventy buns in total. Tu Rongrong put them all on the steamer at once, but because the buns were relatively large, he put them in three layers of steamers.
While steaming the buns, Tu Rongrong saw that there was still a lot of dough left.
At this time, she was preparing to fry dough sticks. When she was kneading the dough just now, Tu Rongrong had mixed more than just several pounds of flour. Later, she thought that adding one or two more pounds would not be enough for her to draw and give to the audience.
So now after wrapping all the buns, there is still a large ball of dough left, which is just right for frying dough sticks for her.
"Uncle Che, come and help me. Find me a pot and put the oil in. We will fry the dough sticks later." Tu Rongrong continued to knead the remaining dough while calling Tu Che.
"Coming." This time, Tu Che handed the rolling pin to Tu Rongrong, while he prepared a deeper pot, moved a separate stove to a relatively open place, and then lit a fire.
After Tu Che wiped the pot dry, he poured in about half the oil.
The oil temperature gradually rose. Under the guidance of Tu Rongrong, Tu Che took a chopstick and put it into the oil. When he saw small bubbles, he was ready to put the fried dough sticks in.
Tu Rongrong and Tu Che were standing next to the oil pan. Tu Rongrong moved the chopping board directly next to the oil pan, so she rolled out the dough, cut it into strips with a knife, stacked the two doughs together, pressed them in the middle with chopsticks, and then put them into the oil pan to fry.
Tu Rongrong told Tu Che to turn the fried dough sticks over more often, and then wait until the dough sticks are expanded and turn golden in color, then they can be taken out.
Tu Rongrong stacked two noodles together, pressed them down with chopsticks, and then put them in the frying pan. Tu Che was then responsible for checking the heat. Because Tu Che and Tu Rongrong were very skillful and quick, Tu Rongrong finished such a large ball of dough in just over ten minutes.
After preparing the dough, Tu Rongrong handed the remaining frying work to Tu Che, and asked Tu Che to take out the fried dough sticks when they were almost fried and control the oil.
Before applying the fluff, take a piece of wire mesh and place it on top of the oil pan, which just occupies a small half of the area of the oil pan. Put the fried dough sticks on it to drain the oil, and the oil will drip into the oil pan to avoid waste.
Tu Rongrong brought over the first batch of fried dough sticks, and then took a dough stick for her sister to taste. It happened that the temperature of the dough sticks had dropped a lot by now, so there was no need to worry about scalding the little girl.
"Yuanyuan, try it and see if you like it." Tu Rongrong said as she handed the fried dough sticks to Tu Yuanyuan. She put the fried dough sticks on the plate and said to the audience, "If you want, you can try it and see if it tastes good."
Tu Rongrong's fried dough sticks are made with a little sugar, so they taste sweet, but not too sweet. This sweetness, coupled with the crispy outside and tender inside, makes Tu Yuanyuan very fond of it, and so do her fans.
[There was a cracking sound, and I thought my tooth was broken, but it turned out that the fried dough sticks were too crispy.]
[Ahhh, the fried dough sticks are crispy on the outside, but soft and fluffy on the inside. Super delicious.]
【One dish has two flavors, it's so delicious. 】
【Dough sticks are surprisingly delicious. It turns out that fried food is delicious. 】
[Yes, yes, it's as delicious as chicken fried steak.]
[Youtiao is so delicious, but why do I feel a little greasy the more I eat it? ]
I also feel a little...
"It's easy to get sick of fried dough sticks if you only eat them. I'll go make some soy milk for you." Tu Rongrong looked at her sister chewing fried dough sticks obediently and couldn't help pinching her face.
"Yuanyuan, do you want soy milk or milk?" Tu Rongrong asked.
"I want soy milk, sweet." Tu Yuanyuan raised her head and said.
"Okay, then sister will go to make soy milk for you." Tu Rongrong responded and asked her sister to do it while she went to make the soy milk first.
The soy milk has actually been ground. Now Tu Rongrong just needs to turn on the fire and boil the soy milk until the bean smell is cooked away.
Tu Rongrong poured the uncooked soy milk into the pot and slowly, when the soy milk in the pot was almost cooked, Tu Rongrong turned off the fire, took the pot out and placed it on the table beside, then poured out the soy milk, put sugar in it and continued to stir it, and the soy milk was almost ready.
Tu Rongrong let the soy milk cool down for a while, and when the temperature was not so high anymore, she gave it to her sister. Of course, she also prepared a portion for the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Okay, the soy milk is ready." Tu Rongrong handed the soy milk to her sister. Of course, her sister's soy milk was in a bottle, while the soy milk for the audience in the live broadcast room was in bowls.
"Mmm, delicious." Tu Yuanyuan took her bottle and drank a sip before happily praising, "Sister is great. Yuanyuan likes the delicious food that sister makes. Sister is the best."
Tu Rongrong bent down, rubbed the little cub's nose with hers and said, "Our Yuanyuan is the best and the cutest."
"Hehe." Tu Yuanyuan smiled contentedly after receiving her sister's praise, and continued to eat fried dough sticks with soy milk while holding the bottle.
Happy National Day!
Have fun during the National Day holiday!
(End of this chapter)
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