21 Pork Scallion Pancake
◎He is the center of attention, but she doesn't care◎
During the intermission just now, Jiang Qinglan made a few deals.
The competition had just started and the stall was deserted. She was bored and started eating fried cakes again.
The fried cakes are filled with green onions and pork.
Ask her to say that it is much more delicious than candied date steamed cake, but—she hissed.
It’s just that the crust is harder than steamed cake, so it takes more effort to chew.
When you chew, it is easy to touch the wound in the cheek.
But how can a mere wound prevent people from enjoying delicious food?
Youbing Youbing, as the name suggests, is fried in a pan.
Its outermost layer is crispy, golden in color, and full of burnt aroma.
But there was something else inside: sparsely packed green onions, pork, and big white radishes.
The fried cakes are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The dough with the filling is smooth and tender, and the radish is crispy and springy, with a very rich taste.
The taste is also very tempting.
Flour is most fragrant when put into the oil pan, and the green onions are mixed with pork, which has an extremely wonderful aroma.
After eating a piece of bread with oil, meat, vegetables and noodles, life becomes better.
Jiang Qinglan took a few bites, hissed, and stopped to let the wound heal so that he could watch the situation on the field.
This was the final of the finals, and players from both sides entered the final sprint.
She actually didn't know much about football. She just felt that the Flames team launched a fierce attack, especially Li Zheng and Lu Fei, who cooperated seamlessly.
However, those from Qiyun Society were not pushovers either, and the man with the silver mask followed closely.
Jiang Qinglan was watching with great interest when he suddenly heard someone beside him say, "Madam..."
At first glance, he was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing brocade. He must be rich or noble.
He was followed by a servant dressed in the blue clothes of the Qiyun Society.
"What's the matter, Chao Feng?" Jiang Qinglan hurriedly put away the pancakes and asked with a smile.
"My name is Guo, and I'm the leader of the Qiyun Society. I'd like to buy your lemon juice recipe. Could I have a word with you?"
He spoke quite sincerely, but his eyes moved quickly.
Jiang Qinglan was secretly delighted: Haha, all my hard work these past few days paid off, a big fish has come!
I can't wait, but I say:
"Of course it's convenient. However, the decisive battle between Qiyun Society and the Flame Team is imminent. The outcome depends on Guan Pu's huge wealth. Why isn't Guo Chaofeng watching from the sidelines?"
Guo Chaofeng was also straightforward and said frankly:
"I'm a businessman and don't understand Cuju tactics. A coach can just watch the game. If I were there, it would affect their performance."
Jiang Qinglan thought to himself: What a great boss! I really envy modern office workers!
She quickly packed up her valuables, asked the old man selling melon seeds to help watch the stall, and was about to take Tuantuan with her and follow Guo Chaofeng.
Unexpectedly, Tuantuan was worried about Lu Fei and didn't want to leave, so she had to ask Guo Chaofeng's servant to stay and help take care of her sister.
Follow Guo Chaofeng into the house.
At a glance, she saw a pile of ceramic cups scattered on the table and on the floor. These were the containers she had used to hold lemon juice.
It seems that they have been drinking it for several days and have tried the power of lemonade before coming here.
At that moment, she had a plan in mind.
Guo Chaofeng thought to himself: She is just a girl, running a small stall. Even if she got this miraculous recipe from somewhere, she has never seen the world.
I just scared her into buying the recipe.
Then he began to ramble on and on, finally saying:
"I'll pay you twenty taels for your recipe. You wouldn't be able to earn that much even if you set up shop for half a year."
Jiang Qinglan thought to himself: Why did I set up the stall for so long? Wasn't it just to make money from you that I set up the stall for a few days?
Faced with his offer, she just shook her head and said nothing, pretending to leave.
Guo Chaofeng really wanted to buy it, and seeing that the man wasn't intimidated, he quickly raised the price: "Then... thirty taels?"
Jiang Qinglan didn't stop walking as he opened the curtain to go out. A voice behind him caught up with him: "Fifty taels!"
Guo Chaofeng naturally had his difficulties.
It wouldn't matter if the lemon juice wasn't there. Now that it was available, either he or the rival Flames would buy it. He definitely had to act first.
Jiang Qinglan finally stopped, turned around and said with a smile:
"Fifty taels won't do. To be honest, before Guo Chaofeng came, Dai Chaofeng from the Flame Team had already come. He offered eighty taels, but I refused to sell it."
Guo Chaofeng was shocked. Did the Flames team also know about it?
He didn't even ask anyone to sit down, but went straight to the door and said straight to the point:
"How much do you want?"
Jiang Qinglan held up a finger: "One hundred taels."
Guo Chaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"
He immediately untied the purse from his waist and took out two silver ingots: "Take the silver and give it to Fangzi!"
Jiang Qinglan shook his head: "The Flame Team offered 80 taels, but I didn't sell it. Later, they offered 100 taels, so I sold it."
Guo Chaofeng's expression changed, his mustache curled slightly, and he laughed, "Young lady, you are teasing me!"
Jiang Qinglan also laughed, but her smile was sincere, unlike Guo Chaofeng's creepy smile:
"Guo Chaofeng, calm down. I've sold the lemon juice recipe, but I have an even more powerful drink on my stall called the Magic Water."
"This drink is more effective and tastes better. The price is one hundred and twenty taels."
She led people towards her stall:
"I have already prepared more than a dozen cups of magic water."
"Guo Chaofeng, please take these drinks with you and let the gentlemen try them. If they work, you can come back and buy more."
Arriving at the stall, Guo Chaofeng took the new drink—
It was a darker orange-red than lemon juice, with some fruit particles floating in it. It had a slightly sweet and sour orange flavor. It was indeed orange juice.
But for some reason, in addition to the orange flavor, there is also a faint milky aroma.
It is not as rich as cow's milk, but has a sweeter taste.
In fact, the so-called magic water is orange juice and coconut water.
Jiang Qinglan replaced the lemon with an orange, added a pinch of salt, and finally added coconut milk. The sweet, milky flavor came from the coconut milk.
Orange juice is rich in vitamin C, while coconut water contains calcium, magnesium, potassium and other minerals.
When the two are mixed, it becomes an enhanced version of electrolyte water.
In addition, oranges are less sour and more sweet than lemons, making them suitable for people of all ages. Elderly people don't have to worry about sour teeth when drinking oranges.
Guo Chaofeng tasted it and thought it was delicious. He was about to ask the servant to bring the water cup when he heard a clang from inside the room.
"Liu Xingliang", wearing a silver mask, suddenly broke out from the Flames team's encirclement and made a long pass, making the ball draw a huge arc.
The eyes of thousands of spectators were closely following the ball.
Some people were amazed, while others opened their mouths wide, as if they couldn't believe that the ball could be kicked so far.
At this time, the Qiyun team player who stayed behind received a long pass and quickly shot.
The ball goes in!
There was a huge cheer in the stadium.
The people who Guan Pu bought from Qiyun Society were particularly excited, dancing and shouting at the top of their lungs.
However, everyone was not paying attention to the person who scored the goal for Qiyun Society, but was looking everywhere for "Liu Xingliang" who made the long pass.
Lu Fei and Li Zheng looked at each other, both of them looking unhappy.
If the last goal caught them off guard, then this one was the result of Liu Xingliang's strength.
Not to mention how powerful that long pass was, just say that this man had this idea in mind a long time ago, but he was entangled with the two of them in a fake way. How deep his thoughts were and how strong his strength was!
By this time, the Flames were trailing in the overall score.
Lu Fei frowned...
Guo Chaofeng's servant was stunned. Holding two cups of magic water, he muttered, "When did Brother Liu become so powerful?"
Once this goal is scored, Guan Pu of Qiyun Society will definitely see a surge in popularity.
Guo Chaofeng thought about it, and suddenly became generous. He took out a few ingots of silver and said, "There's no need to try this magic water. I trust my wife. Hand over the prescription."
Jiang Qinglan's eyelids twitched, and she wanted to scream with joy. She excitedly went to the stall to look for the recipe.
She turned a deaf ear to the intense competition and the thunderous cheers outside.
At this time, Qiyun Society launched the final attack.
Xie Linchuan glared at Lu Fei and thought to himself, "Aren't you good at feints? Let me show you, what's the point of feints when you meet me!"
He let Lu Fei dodge and move, and remained motionless, letting the ball roll freely under his feet.
Seeing Lu Fei running towards him to tackle the ball, Xie Linchuan smiled slightly and turned his back to the Flames team's wall.
Suddenly, he raised his left foot, kicked the ball slightly into the air, jumped up suddenly, and kicked a bicycle kick with his right foot.
The football hit the wooden board next to Feng Liuyan with a "clang" and was about to fall down.
Xie Linchuan quickly got up, ran to where the ball landed, and suddenly jumped, letting the ball hit his head, and with a "whoosh" sound, it entered Fengliu's eyes.
Flying diving goal!
Ding ding ding, the gong sounded, signaling the end of the game.
Everyone in the Cuju field went crazy, shouting like a tidal wave.
Xie Linchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Looking at Lu Fei, he smiled contemptuously, and then, surrounded by people from the Qiyun Society, walked leisurely to the backstage of Cuju.
Guo Chaofeng outside the field was almost going crazy, his whole body shaking with excitement.
He put Jiang Qinglan's prescription in his arms, didn't even want the magic water, and crawled to the backfield.
In the entire room, only Jiang Qinglan didn't care about Xie Linchuan.
A large net made of hemp rope separates the inside and outside of the field.
The two of them almost passed each other.
Even though he was a hero, she would not even look at him. Even though he was the center of everyone's attention, she would pretend not to hear him.
She was mumbling something, clearly:
I'm rich! I'm rich! Two hundred and twenty taels!
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