Chapter 19 Meow meow meow
Far Eastern Group.
Before leaving the office, Lin Tianqiu looked at the manager who was sitting not far away: "Manager Yang, we are going to buy food. Do you want me to bring you a portion?"
Manager Yang looked indifferent and shook his head: "No, I have to report to General Manager Gu."
Hearing the words "General Manager Gu", everyone trembled and said tremblingly:
"...Good luck to you."
Manager Yang nodded.
I also feel a little tragic in my heart.
He picked up the folder, walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor, with his colleagues looking at him as if he were a martyr.
The elevator rises floor by floor.
Soon, with a ding, the elevator stopped on the top floor.
The elevator door slowly slid open to both sides——
A man was lying on the boss chair in the middle of the office.
The man was in a casual posture, with his long legs resting on the desk, and a dart between his index and ring fingers.
call out!
The dart pierced through the air and hit the red bull's eye.
On the bull's eye was a photo of a young man.
The young man had an extremely handsome appearance, noble and elegant, with a bright red teardrop mole at the end of his eye, which was very attractive.
At this moment, the corners of the young man's smiling lips were torn apart by the sharp dart.
Admiring the crushed smile, Gu Xingzhou curled his lips and said with satisfaction: "A Sheng, you are still the most beautiful like this."
Manager Yang: “…” Divine gold.
Seeing that Gu Xingzhou was not in good condition, Manager Yang was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should go and report.
If I walk up to him now, wouldn't I be walking into a gun?
Gu Xingzhou seemed not to notice his presence.
Next to Gu Xingzhou, on the large office desk, there were a number of lunch boxes, take-out boxes, and thermal boxes scattered around. Each box was opened, and they all contained the same...
Egg fried rice.
Gu Xingzhou slowly opened another takeaway box with the "Tangyan" logo on it. Inside was also a serving of egg fried rice. He held the spoon, took a bite, frowned, and spit it out.
He looked at the bowl of egg fried rice.
"nausea."
The next second, Gu Xingzhou suddenly lost control of his expression and knocked the fried rice to the ground.
"It's not as delicious as Ah Sheng's." Gu Xingzhou murmured to himself, "Ah Sheng, don't you want me anymore?"
"How could you bear to run away?"
It is well known in the city's wealthy circles that half a year ago, Gu Xingzhou fell in love at first sight with an ordinary college student at a technology exhibition and began to pursue her madly.
But what others don’t know is…
Gu Xingzhou knew Ning Sheng much earlier than that.
A long time ago, when Gu Xingzhou was still the neglected eldest son of the Gu family, he lost all his money in the casino and was penniless. He was kicked out of his home and wandered around, without having a full meal for three days and three nights.
On a dark and rainy day, he was desperate and met a boy with a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye.
The boy hid behind his mother, who timidly handed him a bowl of egg fried rice.
That bowl of egg fried rice was so delicious. Gu Xingzhou had never eaten such delicious egg fried rice in his life. The grains were distinct, the salty and fragrant taste was tempting, and the hot and humid atmosphere made people cry.
He never ate such delicious food again in the next ten years.
Thoughts return.
Gu Xingzhou took the pierced photo off the bull's eye, looked at the person in the photo, and said softly:
"Ah Sheng, who will make fried rice for me when you leave?"
Manager Yang: “…”
The boss is crazy!
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At the same time, at the snack stand downstairs of Yuanzhou Group.
The time has come to ten fifty. Jian Yunlan has only sold ninety-seven of the one hundred servings of fried rice required by the task, leaving three servings left.
Compared with the previous few days, today's turnover was a slight drop.
Because of the high prices, there are many snack stalls and the competition is fierce, which is actually understandable.
It was a Waterloo for Jian Yunlan, but other stall owners did not think so.
The people who come here are all workers who earn several thousand yuan a month. Selling a serving of fried rice for fifty yuan might cost them half a day's salary. Yet they can still sell nearly a hundred servings. It's simply incredible!
Everyone looked at Jian Yunlan with strange eyes, wondering, is this fried rice really that delicious?
Jian Yunlan looked at the empty pot and felt a little worried.
"What will happen if the mission is not completed?" Jian Yunlan thought distressedly.
I won’t be struck by lightning.
Taotie yawned lazily, walked over, bit his trouser leg, and whispered:
"I'm tired, let's go."
The weather in September was still hot, and Jian Yunlan was sweating a little, not to mention the Taotie with such long hair.
Jian Yunlan: "Maomao, setting up a stall is always hard work. You are so delicate, I won't bring you with me next time."
The silver dog's golden eyes glared, burning with anger: "Ouch!"
Who the hell are you calling spoiled? !
As he said this, he went to the abandoned flower bed next to him and plowed two acres of land.
After plowing the field, he proudly showed it to Jian Yunlan.
Jian Yunlan: "..."
It seems that provoking the Taotie is very effective.
But, there are still ten minutes left. Who can buy the remaining three servings of fried rice?
Not far away, there is an open-air parking lot.
A Tesla slowly stopped.
In the car, Zhang Mo and his girlfriend Bei Shi had some unpleasantness.
Zhang Mo is a product manager of Yuanzhou Group. He does not have a driver's license and usually takes a direct bus.
But today, the alarm didn't ring and he missed the bus, so he had to ask his girlfriend to take him to work.
"Why did you only set one alarm?" Bei Shi yawned, with dark circles under her eyes. "I went to work with Sister Gui last night and didn't go to bed until three o'clock. I have to get up so early to send you to work..."
Unlike Zhang Mo, an ordinary worker, Bei Shi is an agent.
Her career has been booming recently because the hit ancient idol drama starring her artist Ming Ruogui became a hit. Ming Ruogui also became a top-tier young actress and received many announcements.
When she is busy, Bei Shi can stay away from home for several weeks and even forget to eat.
She hated driving the most. It took a full forty minutes to drive from her home to Yuanzhou Group. What else could she do during these forty minutes?
Every time she was forced to send Zhang Mo to work, she was full of resentment.
"I will definitely set the alarm tomorrow." After all, it was his own fault, so Zhang Mo said embarrassedly, "Honey, are you hungry?"
"I'll go to the snack stand and buy you something to eat. Can you take it home?"
He didn't need to guess to know that Bei Shi must not have eaten well last night.
Bei Shi pouted: "The snack stand in your company only sells those pancakes, buns and so on, and I don't like them."
"Let's go take a look, maybe there's something you like."
Bei Shi was indeed a little hungry, so she reluctantly agreed, but said, "If we can't find anything delicious, you treat me this weekend. I'm going to eat at that new Japanese restaurant."
It is said that the Japanese restaurant was opened by Master Saito, who is known as the "Fried Rice Master" in Japan. The average cost per person is almost two to three thousand. They went there to eat once when the restaurant first opened, and Bei Shi has never forgotten it since then.
Zhang Mo nodded painfully.
Hand in hand, the two of them came to the snack stand downstairs and took a look around.
It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and many breakfast stall owners had already closed their stalls. The only three or four left were a Cantonese rice noodle roll, a soy milk and fried dough sticks stall, and a... fried rice stall?
Bei Shi glanced at the fried rice stall and her eyes widened immediately.
Oh shit.
So, so handsome!
The young man in front of the fried rice stall was wearing a simple floral apron, his hair feathers drooping, and his pupils were dark blue. In the daylight, he was so beautiful that he looked like he had walked out of an oil painting.
As a professional gold medal agent, she knew at just one glance that this man would be famous!
This face is perfectly suited for ancient and modern idol dramas, various variety shows, and even the big screen. If his character was more interesting, maybe she could create another legend...
When I came to my senses, Bei Shi was already standing in front of the fried rice stall, handing out her business card:
"Hello, I'm Bei Shi, the agent of Xing Yang Entertainment. This is my business card. Have you ever considered becoming an artist?"
Jian Yunlan was very touched, but declined: "Thank you for your appreciation, but the meaning of my life is to set up a stall."
Bei Shi: “Oh, that’s a shame.”
“…”
Bei Shi: "Wait, what did you say? Setting up a stall?"
Bei Shi swayed and felt that the world became mysterious.
What stall? The stall she was thinking of?
At this moment, Zhang Mo pointed at Jian Yunlan's pot and said, "Wife, haven't you always wanted to eat fried rice? Fried rice is what they sell here. Do you want to try it?"
Bei Shi subconsciously wanted to refuse.
She wanted to sign Jian Yunlan as an artist, not that she really wanted to eat his fried rice.
Moreover, the fried rice she kept saying she wanted to eat was the Immortal Fried Rice that was very popular in the Little Green Book and cost 888 yuan per serving, which was opened by Master Saito!
Who wants to eat this kind of fried rice from a roadside stall of unknown origin?
Although the boss looks handsome, he is too young. He is nothing like other bosses who are experienced and have rich experience. The food he cooks is probably just average.
Bei Shi was about to refuse, but Zhang Mo had already started to order: "Boss, we want two servings of fried rice."
"Okay, two for one hundred." Jian Yunlan said.
one hundred? ? !
Bei Shi was so angry that she pinched Zhang Mo's arm hard.
"Ouch, ouch," Zhang Mo cried out in pain, "Honey, why are you pinching me?"
Bei Shi: “…” What a useless thing!
Didn't he realize yet that they were being slaughtered? !
This is the legendary snack stand assassin. He disguises himself as a snack stand, but actually secretly sells expensive food that costs dozens or hundreds of dollars per serving!
Bei Shi is willing to eat the so-called fairy fried rice which costs more than 800 yuan per serving, but she thinks fried rice from roadside stalls is too expensive if it costs more than 20 yuan.
Zhang Mo also felt a little painful and paid the bill with a grimace.
After paying, the two could only squat beside the fried rice stall and wait silently.
You've already been slaughtered, what else can you do? Just wait.
Jian Yunlan skillfully heated the oil in a pan. When the hot oil started to smoke slightly, he raised his wrist and cracked eight or nine eggs into the pan.
The eggshell was dark brown and the yolk was bright orange-yellow, and it was obviously a top-quality country egg. A dozen local eggs like this would cost them twenty or thirty yuan when they ate them at a farm stay before.
The golden egg liquid quickly solidified with the sizzling sound of the hot oil, and was stirred by the spatula. The slightly burnt egg and oil aroma immediately hit my nose!
"Maybe the boss isn't trying to rip us off." Zhang Mo said cautiously.
Bei Shi said doubtfully, "Let's see."
In front of the hot wok, Jian Yunlan's movements were extremely smooth. The key to making fried rice is the heat. He turned up the heat very high, and the heat and steam from the wok spread out. The round white rice was evenly coated with golden egg liquid, and the carrots, corn and chives also gave off a fragrant aroma during the stir-frying...
He shook his wrist slightly, and the heavy iron pot was lifted up, and the golden fried rice turned a beautiful arc in the air.
Wow!
Zhang Mo watched intently and almost wanted to cheer.
Such a heavy pot, and it flipped over just by a shake of his hand? !
——Of course, what Zhang Mo didn’t know was that Jian Yunlan was blessed with innate supernatural powers.
This reminded Zhang Mo of the cartoon he watched when he was a child, The Cooking Master Boy. The golden fried rice in the cartoon had made him salivate for many years.
Soon, two bowls of steaming fried rice were handed to them.
Golden and crispy, the rice grains are coated with glittering oil, dotted with red carrots, yellow corn, and green onions. The aroma of the fried rice suddenly came to their front, and both of them swallowed involuntarily.
While Bei Shi was still hesitating, Zhang Mo had already scooped up a full spoonful of fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth.
Zhang Mo: “Hiss—”
hot!
Hot, but delicious!
The worst thing about fried rice is that it is sticky. This bowl of fried rice has loose and soft rice grains, distinct grains, and is fully covered with golden egg liquid. Every bite is full of sauce and the aroma of the wok, and the egg fragrance is everywhere. The dense and salty taste is so addictive.
I can still smell the strong aroma of the pot at the tip of my nose, and it reminds me of the time when I was a child helping my family cook on the firewood pile. It was also the same familiar and nostalgic smell.
There are no complicated techniques, just the purest aroma of rice and eggs, golden rice, fragrant eggs, sweet carrots and corn, and the thoroughly stimulated aroma of onions...
Zhang Mo stamped his feet because of the burn. His mouth was full of fried rice. He chewed and made monkey noises of happiness: "Ah! Hiss! Squeak! Chirp! Delicious!"
Seeing how enthusiastically he was eating, Bei Shi finally couldn't help herself and scooped up a mouthful and put it into her mouth.
Three seconds later.
Bei Shi's eyes widened.
Delicious, so delicious!
In the past, a serving of fried rice at that Japanese restaurant cost more than 800 yuan. They used so-called high-end ingredients and high-end kitchen utensils, and it was cooked by a Japanese fried rice master. There were all kinds of publicity and marketing, and it was very popular.
But it's not even one thousandth as delicious as this fried rice.
As Chinese people, we should eat Chinese food!
Like Zhang Mo, she was also so burned that she beat her chest and stamped her feet. She couldn't help eating and made the same noises: "Ah! Hiss! Squeak! Chirp! Delicious!"
Passersby looked sideways.
What a commotion.
...Is this so delicious that it's like a throwback to our ancestors? !
What kind of fried rice is this? Is it that exaggerated?
Bei Shi was really touched.
Before, she was still questioning why this boss, who was so good-looking, wanted to set up a stall and waste his youth.
But now, she knew that Jian Yunlan's choice was absolutely correct.
If he entered the entertainment industry, there is a high probability that he could easily become a top star, but he would only be adding an insignificant star to the world.
But setting up a stall is different.
By setting up a stall, he can bring happiness to everyone and give meaning to everyone's life. This is the great love of humanity!
Bei Shi held Jian Yunlan's hand with tears in her eyes: "Boss, you are simply doing charity."
Why did she feel that the boss was ripping off customers before?
Such a delicious meal costs not 1,998, not 998, not even 98, but only 50 yuan!
Jian Yunlan didn't know that she had already risen to the level of "savior" in Bei Shi's heart.
Jian Yunlan smiled and promoted it: "If you think it's delicious, do you want to bring some for your family and friends? There happens to be only one left today."
Bei Shi: "Okay, I'll buy it!"
She paid promptly.
It’s so delicious, she doesn’t want to share it with others. She wants to take it home and eat it secretly for lunch.
However, the opposite happened.
After sending Zhang Mo to the company, Bei Shi just got back to the car when she received a call from Ming Ruogui:
"Sister Bei, can you come over? I'm at my brother's villa by the water and the paparazzi are blocking the door. It's so annoying."
Bei Shi sighed deeply.
This is the bad thing about this job, it requires you to be on call at any time.
Bei Shi resigned herself to her fate and turned the car around, drove to the waterside villa and entered through the side door.
When she entered the room, three or four makeup artists were surrounding Ming Ruogui to touch up her makeup. Ming Ruogui was looking at her manicure.
"These paparazzi are so annoying. I'm at my brother's villa, and they're still making up rumors about me."
This villa is owned by Mr. Gu Xingzhou.
Ming Ruogui's real name is Gu. She is Gu Xingzhou's biological cousin. The two grew up together and have a good relationship. But Ming Ruogui concealed her family background when she made her debut and changed her last name. Recently, the media has been making up stories saying that she is Gu Xingzhou's lover.
I'm so annoyed.
Ming Ruogui has a very bright and elegant appearance. She is a national beauty with a strong aura, black hair, red lips, and big wavy hair like seaweed.
As Bei Shi approached, she brushed her long hair and narrowed her eyes:
"Sister Bei, you smell like fried rice."
Bei Shi was instantly horrified and hugged herself tightly: "What do you want to do? Don't mess around."
"I'm just talking, why make a fuss?" Ming Ruogui smiled slightly.
She moved her nose: "It smells pretty good."
"You definitely won't like the fried rice I ate from a street stall," said Bei Shi.
Ming Ruogui is even more picky than her. She only eats out at restaurants that cost more than a thousand yuan per person. She won't eat anything that isn't rated by Michelin. The chefs she hires are all famous chefs who were hired from various countries at high salaries.
After all, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.
"oh."
Sure enough, when Ming Ruogui heard that it was a street snack, her interest immediately faded.
Street food has never been in Ming Ruogui's dictionary.
She started talking about other topics
"I'll have to give that live variety show invitation another look. There are quite a lot of haters recently..."
Bei Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief. My fried rice was saved.
Under the cover of Bei Shi and her bodyguards, Ming Ruogui was sent into Bei Shi's Tesla through the small side door at the back of the villa. Ming Ruogui's own nanny car can only be parked in the parking lot, otherwise, the paparazzi would directly "confirm" the relationship between Ming Ruogui and Gu Xingzhou.
Bei Shi left Ming Ruogui in the car and went to the nanny car to get her things.
Ming Ruogui sat in her Tesla, scrolling through her phone out of boredom, but the more she scrolled, the more absent-minded she became.
There is an aroma of fried rice in this car.
However, she would not eat fried rice from roadside stalls.
And she is dieting to lose weight for her new movie.
Ming Ruogui looked around, subconsciously looking for the fried rice, and her mouth began to drool uncontrollably.
Damn, it smells so good!
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Live broadcast room of all worlds.
The current online audience is 6743 people.
[I feel sorry for the diners at Kyoto University. The cruelest thing in the world is to give you hope and then crush it completely~~]
[Hahaha, even if they can find Boss Jian’s stall, Boss Jian no longer sells wontons and only sells fried rice]
[Classmates from Beijing University: My fleeting white moonlight (referring to wontons)]
[Did anyone notice Ming Ruogui's appearance? She appeared much earlier than in the original novel, although the plot was not pushed forward...]
[Hehe, Sister Ming is so beautiful, I like her.] 】
[Is Ming Ruogui also going to bow down to Boss Jian’s tricycle? 】
Since Sunday, Jian Yunlan has set up a lot of stalls, but the plot has not changed at all.
His live broadcast room was once in the top ten of the plot cracking list, but now it has fallen to the middle and lower reaches, and has been overtaken by other anchors who are working hard to promote the plot.
As a result, the audience also became indifferent.
Anyway, it's useless to cheer up the anchor. Jian Yunlan is so stubborn and didn't even remember Ning Sheng's name before. What else can you expect from such a person?
However, Gu Xingzhou's fans and CP fans have always been pessimistic about Jian Yunlan's live broadcast room. Based on their understanding of Gu Xingzhou, it would be extremely difficult for Jian Yunlan to conquer Gu Xingzhou and completely crack "Paranoia Monopoly".
But although Jian Yunlan's ranking on the cracking list has dropped, more people are sending gifts in the live broadcast room. Except for the mysterious rich woman Mashu, the people who spend money are mainly Ning Sheng's fans.
[I don’t know about other things, but I know that among the hosts, Ning Bao is the happiest QAQ Ning Bao hasn’t laughed for a long time! 】
【User [Ningbao's Little Strawberry] was given a Porsche x1】
[User [爱我宁宁] presented 1 rocket and said, "Boss Jian, we always support you! Even if you can't capture Gu Gou and get eliminated, it doesn't matter. Thank you for changing Ningning's life!"]
I have to say that Ning Sheng's fan group has really a lot of money.
What they do every day is to hang out in various live broadcast rooms, and when they see which anchor serves Ning Sheng well, they spend money lavishly.
And Jian Yunlan, since receiving the gold medal for Ning Sheng's complete strategy, has been deified by Ning Sheng's fans.
Some of Ning Sheng’s fans even said:
"Boss Jian, if you give the order, we will make you the only legitimate protagonist of "Paranoia Monopoly", let you and Ning Sheng be bound together in sweet love, and kick out all the Gu dogs!"
In this way, Ning Bao can eat delicious wontons for the rest of his life!
Ning Sheng fans: The plan works.
Other audience members: “…”
Crazy, but very reassuring.
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The next day.
Because he had to set up the stall at nine in the morning, Jian Yunlan got up at four in the morning.
Going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and supplies.
Jian Yunlan sat on the bed, feeling a little dazed.
I didn’t get enough sleep and I feel sleepy.
Tips for the Kitchen God System app:
[It’s hard to set up the stall, please pay attention to the balance between work and rest~ Warm reminder, you can appropriately assign tasks to employees. As a chef, you don’t need to do everything yourself~]
[Note: The Kitchen God System can temporarily grant employees the 'Kitchen God's Eye' function through the '100% Taming Collar'! 】
Jian Yunlan had a flash of inspiration.
He rushed to the guest room on the second floor and woke up the sleeping ancient beast: "Taotie, Taotie, wake up!"
Taotie was wearing the Pikachu pajamas that Jian Yunlan bought for him. His silver hair was a little frizzy and there were pillow marks on his cheeks. His handsome face seemed down-to-earth.
He was suddenly awakened, his golden pupils were full of anger, and the cow bone shoulder armor on the bedside also fluttered, emitting a chilling cold air:
"Human, you cannot afford the cost of waking me up."
Jian Yunlan blinked.
"Master Taotie, I thought you were very capable, but it seems..." Jian Yunlan glanced at Taotie and said meaningfully, "You should get some more sleep. I'll go to work."
Taotie's eyes darkened, and blue-red flames like hellfire appeared in the air around him, burning fiercely:
"How dare you, a mere human, challenge me?!"
The extremely hot temperature directly burned Taotie's Pikachu pajamas into pieces, revealing eight bronze and strong abdominal muscles and beautifully shaped arm muscles.
——I am very capable!
Jian Yunlan's eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Master Taotie, how can you prove it?"
Taotie proudly displayed his perfect body and enormous strength. He would never allow anyone to question his strength:
"Simple. What do you want me to do?"
Jian Yunlan: "It's a very simple matter. For Lord Taotie, it must be a piece of cake."
Taotie glanced at him lazily: "Killing and robbing, burning and looting, massacring the city, or... destroying the country?"
He licked the corner of his lips, and a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his golden eyes.
Jian Yunlan: "Let's go to the market to buy vegetables."
Taotie: “?”
Jian Yunlan:
"Here's the list. We need onions, beef, carrots, greens, and the rest is written on the paper today."
"Oh, by the way, I'll lend you the Eye of the God of Cooking. If you see any food with a light purple halo, you must buy it back at any cost."
"Master Taotie is so capable, he can definitely handle such a small matter, right?"
Jian Yunlan looked at him adoringly.
Taotie: “…”
"That's natural."
Taotie said somewhat unnaturally.
What is 'grocery shopping'? Unheard of.
Anyway, go to that place called 'vegetable market', kill everyone there, and move all the vegetables back using the mustard seed space. That should be... okay, right?
Taotie nodded in satisfaction at his perfect plan.
But Jian Yunlan saw through his thoughts and said, "Master Taotie, in order not to cause a commotion, you can only maintain your dog...beast form when you go to the vegetable market. And this is cash. It's very simple to exchange cash for vegetables with the boss."
Taotie: "Wait——"
Half an hour later.
At the farmer's market on Chenguangwei Road, an unusual figure caught everyone's attention amid the bustling crowd.
It was a large dog with a smooth body and huge size. It held its head high with a somewhat humiliated look on its face. Its silver hair was blown by the wind, reflecting a sharp cold light.
What was strange was that the big dog had a leather collar on his body, a bag of cash hanging around his neck, and was towing a small cream-colored trailer behind him.
...It looks a bit funny despite its majesty.
The big dog walked slowly past the vegetable stalls.
It stopped in front of a stall, lowered its head and sniffed the carrots gently, with a satisfied look, as if it wanted to pick out the best quality vegetables. It evaluates the carrots in a circle and eventually returns to this stall.
The stall owner looked at it nervously.
The big dog stretched out his paw, nodded at the carrot, then lowered his head, took out two ten-dollar bills from the bag and handed them to the boss.
Boss: "You want to buy carrots for twenty dollars?"
The big dog nodded modestly.
The boss was happy. He weighed out twenty carrots, put them in a bag, and put them into the cream-colored trailer.
Among the crowd, some secretly took out their phones to take videos, and talked about it while filming:
“What a handsome dog, hahaha!”
"This dog is so human-like that it can even help its owner buy groceries. It's amazing."
"My cat is so lazy. He's still sleeping in the sun, unlike other people..."
Taotie: How dare you compare me with those mundane creatures? You don’t know what is good for you!
but……
These mortals still have some vision, huh.
I lost myself in the praise. Taotie held his head high and chest out, stretched out his front paws, and took more upright and graceful steps.
Suddenly, Taotie moved his nose.
There is a meaty aroma.
Instinct called him to the stall in the corner, where a middle-aged man stood behind the butcher shop. Several deep red, evenly textured beef were placed on the chopping board. The beef was covered with marbled fat and smelled fresh.
Through the 'Eye of the Kitchen God' lent to it by Jian Yunlan, Taotie saw that these pieces of beef had a faint purple glow.
Premium beef!
Taotie pushed the beef with his nose and made a sound: "Ouch."
"Little friend, would you like to buy some beef?" The middle-aged butcher looked at the strange guest and asked with a smile, "Are you buying it for yourself or for your master?"
Owner?
Taotie was a little furious. Jian Yunlan was not his master, but just a servant serving him!
But, I can’t speak human language now.
Unable to refute, Taotie could only accept it reluctantly.
Dragging a cart full of food, he returned to the Jian family villa in a feast.
"Maomao, you are such a good dog!" Jian Yunlan rubbed its furry face and looked at the high-quality vegetables in the trailer. "So good and obedient!"
Taotie: “…”
"Human, please don't be rude to me."
Taotie changed back into human form, and the silver-haired handsome guy with a dark face stared at him with golden eyes.
Jian Yunlan still had her hands on his face.
Jian Yunlan: "...Master Taotie, can you change back?"
Where is his dog? It's such a big dog.
Taotie was furious: "How dare you, you brat!"
Who is the dog? !
The housekeeper just happened to walk in, saw this scene, and walked out shyly, covering his eyes.
Oh, the young master's taste has really changed. Now he likes muscular men with white hair, dark skin!
Hey, I'll write this down in my little notebook.
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A video about a dog helping its owner buy groceries has quietly become popular on Tik Tok.
The dog in this video is handsome, well-behaved, and can even help his owner buy groceries!
It feels like it might open its mouth and talk at any time, bargaining with the stall owner...
It's amazing.
Everyone is looking at their own dogs, feeling very disappointed with them. Why don’t you change?
Of course, this is all off topic.
Because he almost didn’t sell out yesterday, Jian Yunlan decided to set up the stall earlier today.
At 8:30 in the morning, he rode his tricycle to the downstairs of Yuanzhou Group.
Other snack stall owners are more diligent and have been here since around six or seven o'clock. The plump-looking owner of the steamed bun stall greeted him from afar: "Morning, Boss Jian. Are you here to set up a stall today as well?"
Jian Yunlan replied with a smile: "Yes, I hope business will be better today."
The lady boss of the steamed bun shop grabbed the stall owner's ear and said, "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to eat fried rice today!"
Fried rice is so expensive, and after eating one bowl, half a day’s work is wasted!
The owner of the bun shop is named Bao Manman, and his wife Wu Qiuhe is famous among the snack stalls in this area. Wu Qiuhe is very efficient at her work. She is proficient in buying vegetables, setting up the stall, and soliciting customers. She also has a loud and resonant voice, and is the well-deserved 'stall queen' in this area of snack stalls.
Actually, we should not call her the boss lady, but the boss. Most of the time, this bun shop is run by her alone, and Bao Manman only knows how to make buns.
The boss, Wu Qiuhe, is not only very capable, but also has a sharp vision.
She could tell which snack stalls in this area were booming and which ones would last less than a week just by taking a bite. She also has a high reputation among snack stall owners because she has helped everyone a lot. Sometimes she even gives everyone buns and is very knowledgeable about the ways of the world.
As for a young man like Jian Yunlan who came here for fun, the price of fifty yuan per copy was so unscrupulous that Wu Qiuhe couldn't stand it.
She looked down on it. Other bosses wanted to try the fried rice, but they didn't dare to come forward because of her face.
"Boss, what kind of fried rice is it today? We want five servings!"
Unlike yesterday, today's first order came quickly.
It was Lin Tianqiu and his project team members.
Everyone finally finished their work. They were supposed to be at the company at 12 o'clock today, but everyone arrived at 8:30 in the morning without any prior arrangement.
...The egg fried rice yesterday was so delicious.
They clearly wanted to sleep in at home, but their stomachs were growling, urging them to come and eat fried rice.
Lin Tianqiu never thought that there would be a day when he would take the initiative to come to the company early.
He is truly a hard-working worker chosen by God.
"Okay, today's dish is onion beef fried rice, still fifty yuan per serving." Jian Yunlan said.
"Let's turn around."
Colleagues stared at the big pot eagerly.
Jian Yunlan lit the stove and heated up the pot. When the oil temperature gradually heated up, Jian Yunlan slid the marinated beef cubes into the pot.
The bright red beef cubes with marble-like texture made a fierce sound when they came into contact with the hot oil.
Jian Yunlan turned the beef cubes over so that each side was evenly heated and the gravy was locked in. The beef cubes quickly turned into an attractive brown color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma of meat filled the air.
This is top quality beef. That snowflake pattern, wow.
Staring at the wok, everyone started swallowing their saliva.
Taking the beef out temporarily, Jian Yunlan added onion shreds and garlic cloves. The hot oil brought out the aroma of onion and garlic. At this time, he quickly cracked in five eggs!
The golden egg liquid sizzled in the hot oil. Jian Yunlan kept stirring it to make the egg liquid and onion evenly mixed, and then the rice. The distinct grains of rice are evenly coated with egg liquid and onions, then fried beef is added and sprinkled with white sesame seeds and chopped green onions.
Under the extremely eager eyes of Lin Tianqiu and his colleagues, five bowls of onion beef fried rice came out of the pot steaming hot!
…Ever since Jian Yunlan started cooking rice, Wu Qiuhuo's eyes had been glancing over here vaguely.
She also likes to eat egg fried rice.
However, when she bought the fried rice for her husband yesterday, she was so stubborn that she didn't even try it.
After all, she is the owner of a snack stand and her cooking skills are not bad. If she goes home and makes a bowl of egg fried rice, wouldn't it be better than this black-hearted fried rice that costs fifty yuan a bowl? !
Last night, after Wu Qiuhuo returned home, she cooked herself several bowls of fried rice.
But none of them have the special aroma of the fried rice stall.
What exactly is the difference?
Is it because the ingredients are not good enough, the oil is wrong, the heat is not right, or something else?
Wu Qiuhuo has always been very confident in her cooking skills, but this time she was suddenly outdone by others. She tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with the fried rice she made.
Over there, Lin Qiutian and his colleagues had already started eating, making happy humming sounds while eating.
Lin Qiutian used to be a regular customer of their bun shop, but he never showed such a happy expression when eating buns.
Wu Qiuhuo: Jealousy has changed her beyond recognition.
Jealousy, curiosity, and a little bit of hunger, all these emotions surged to Wu Qiuhuo's head, making her ears buzz.
Half a minute later, Wu Qiuhe finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked to Jian Yunlan's stall angrily: "I want a plate of fried rice."
It’s just fifty dollars.
She just didn't believe it. This time she had invested a lot of money, and she was determined to find out the secret of this delicious fried rice!
After paying the bill, Wu Qiuhuo crossed her arms over her chest and waited angrily by the side.
A few minutes later.
A bowl of freshly cooked onion beef fried rice was handed to Wu Qiuhe.
——The bowl of fried rice was steaming and looked delicious. The whole fried rice is bright in color, and each grain of rice is covered with golden egg liquid, which is loose and dense. The fragrant smell of shredded onions is fragrant and a bit spicy.
The beef cubes mixed in the fried rice have an attractive layer of oil on the surface, and the skin is fried brown and slightly charred, exuding a rich meaty aroma.
Wu Qiuhuo swallowed imperceptibly.
She maintained an inquiring expression, picked up a mouthful of fried rice with chopsticks and gently brought it to her mouth.
“…”
The first bite, the rice covered with egg liquid and stir-fried evenly, has a burnt and chewy feeling, but the inside is soft and delicious, very tasty, with a rich and delicate taste. What really surprised Wu Qiuhuo was the beef cubes.
The beef cubes are fried until hot, the surface is crispy and juicy, and when you take a bite, the rich and tender gravy flows into your mouth! The beef is fibrous and very chewy, and the high-quality fat in the beef is fried just right. The animal oil flows out, soaking the rice and filling the mouth, making people open their mouths to breathe, but at the same time, they can't help wanting to eat more.
The perfectly cooked beef cubes, the soft and fluffy rice, the sweet and spicy onions, and the smooth eggs combine perfectly, bringing the deliciousness of this bowl of fried rice to another level.
At first, Wu Qiuhe tried to analyze while eating, what ingredients, seasonings, and cooking methods were used in this bowl of fried rice...
Gradually, she thought, screw it!
It’s so delicious. When people eat something so delicious, their brains really stop working. No wonder her husband shed tears while eating it yesterday, it was really delicious.
Although she was unwilling, Wu Qiuhuo had to admit that this bowl of fried rice was the result of great cooking skills!
The boss deserves to make money.
She felt inferior to him.
After finishing a bowl, Wu Qiuhe clasped her fists towards Jian Yunlan and performed a martial arts salute like a dashing female warrior: "Boss, your fried rice is really delicious. Wu is convinced!"
The main feature is the ability to bend and stretch.
Jian Yunlan didn't understand what was going on, so she just smiled at her and clasped her fists.
Other snack stall owners were keenly aware of this signal.
——Sister Wu’s approval!
Many snack stand owners who had been eager to try the fried rice before were afraid to eat it because of Wu Qiuhuo's face, but now they can finally eat it.
They have long wanted to try what this fragrant fried rice tastes like!
So, six or seven stall owners from the pancake stall, the soy milk and fried dough stick stall, the hand-pulled pancake stall... all took their wallets, left their stalls, and walked up to Jian Yunlan.
"Boss, I want some fried rice."
"Give me some more spicy food, I want one too, hehe, I've been craving for it for a long time!"
"I believe in Sister Wu's vision! I want a copy too!!!"
The diners who were originally queuing in front of the pancake stalls, soy milk and fried dough sticks stalls, and hand-pulled pancake stalls were like: "???"
They were queuing, but the snack stand owner disappeared? ?
No, what about your professionalism?
The owner of the Jianbing Guozi stall was eating fried rice while calling out to his customers: "Don't wait for the Jianbing Guozi, come and have this, it's delicious! It's much better than my Jianbing Guozi!"
Guests: “……?”
How can you destroy your reputation like this!
Everyone walked to the fried rice stall in confusion and lined up.
So, when Bei Shi and Ming Ruogui arrived downstairs at Yuanzhou Group, what they saw was such a bustling scene.
Not only diners, but even snack stall owners were impressed by the charm of fried rice and lined up eagerly.
Ming Ruogui: “?”
Bei Shi touched her nose and said, "This wasn't like this yesterday!"
The snack stand was completely deserted yesterday and it was almost eleven o'clock before it was sold out.
Ming Ruogui pushed up her sunglasses and began to think about backing out.
What kind of fried rice is this? Do I have to queue up in person?
but……
Damn, it smells so good!
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