Lin Jinyue looked at Ji Zixuan and snorted twice: "Don't eat it later!"
Ji Zixuan stubbornly insisted, "I would never eat pig offal, those things..."
He wore an expression that was hard to describe.
Then Ji Zixuan asked, "Are you out of money? How about this, come to our Dongshun Restaurant..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Jinyue stormed off in a huff.
She needs to find a suitable grocery store.
We have soap and pens, and the general store also sells some alcohol, plus a few other odds and ends.
There aren't many items, but I'll make do with what I have.
Now she doesn't have many ideas about making those weird and wonderful things.
After finding a shop she liked, Lin Jinyue went to another teahouse to indulge herself. She found the storytelling in ancient times quite interesting.
She was leisurely listening to the storyteller in the teahouse, while Aunt Qian Guihua and Aunt Chunhua in the shop were getting a little anxious.
Why hasn't anyone bought pork intestines all morning?
Although it's pig offal, they cleaned it exceptionally well, leaving no unpleasant odor, and it was quite chewy.
Why can't we eat it anymore?
Why are rich people so particular?
They whispered among themselves until noon, when someone finally came to buy the pork intestines.
Upon asking, it turned out that the item wasn't bought by a customer, but by a few men who made coconut oil and iced drinks.
Seven or eight grown men, stingily, bought just one plate.
Is this reasonable?
Lin Man and the others also felt that it was okay to indulge themselves occasionally; after earning so much money, they should treat themselves well.
If the pork intestines are delicious, I'll bring my wife and kids here again next time.
No matter what new products are launched in the store, they are always well received, with many people queuing up to buy them.
Only the braised pork intestines in spicy oil overturned.
In fact, some people did have such thoughts.
After all, this braised pork intestines in chili oil isn't expensive; it can barely be considered a meat dish. It only costs forty coins a plate, and it looks delicious.
However, many people are too proud to ask for it.
Others were planning to have their servants sneak over and order some food when it was less crowded in the afternoon.
When Lin Man's table of fatty intestines arrived, the aroma and color were astonishing.
Looking at them, I couldn't help but swallow hard.
Lin Man immediately picked up a piece with his chopsticks, took a bite, and his eyes lit up instantly. "Another plate of braised pork intestines in chili oil, please!"
Thinking about the twenty-odd taels of silver they would receive as a bonus at the end of the month, the others at the table all shouted, "I want a plate too, and another plate of rice!"
Goodness, these seven people at the table only took one bite before each of them ordered a plate.
The guests didn't recognize the men making the iced drinks in the kitchen, or Lin Man and his group, so they asked, "Is this really good? Doesn't it have any weird taste?"
Lin Man patted his chest and said, "This was made by people from our village. We eat it ourselves, so how could it be unclean or have a strange taste?"
Lin Manren was very hospitable. Thinking that he had ordered a large plate, he asked, "Brother, would you like to try a bite?"
The man took a bite.
His eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Boss, give me a plate of braised pork intestines in chili oil!"
"No, I want two plates!"
The man took a bite, and in that one bite, he realized that the taste of the fatty intestines was extraordinary.
It's a bit spicy at first, but not so spicy that it's choking.
It's not all spicy; it's mixed with all sorts of other delicious flavors.
He considered himself a gourmet, but he still couldn't taste what spices were in it; all he knew was that the flavor was the most delicious he had ever tasted.
As for whether others will laugh at him for eating pig offal...
What's there?
He'd risk his life for a bite to eat, and he wasn't afraid of being laughed at.
As soon as this person ordered the fatty intestines, many people who were curious about what it tasted like finally couldn't resist trying it.
"Boss, one serving of braised pork intestines, extra spicy, please."
"Boss, I'll have pork intestines too, just a little spicy."
Before long, many people in the snack shop started ordering braised pork intestines.
No seats?
So what? Some people even gave money and immediately went home to get clean plates to serve it.
Someone bought one serving, thought it tasted good, and then packed another one to take home for his wife and children.
However, these people all come from ordinary families.
People from well-off families like Ji Zixuan would never eat offal.
However, he didn't take the initiative to eat, while the guy at the table with him ate with gusto, devouring a whole bowl of rice with the fatty intestines.
In the end, the broth wasn't wasted. I ordered another bowl of rice, poured the broth into it, and finished off another big bowl.
Perhaps the guy in front of him was eating too heartily.
After a difficult struggle, Ji Zixuan finally decided to take a bite.
Just one bite.
Ji Zixuan shouted over there, "One serving of braised pork intestines."
To everyone's surprise, Wang Cuiju, who was in charge of the accounts, said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the spicy braised pork intestines are in limited supply and they're all sold out. You'd better come earlier tomorrow."
Ji Zixuan: ? ? ?
No, they sold out so quickly?
Didn't a large group of people just now shout that they weren't going to eat?
Some things are the more unattainable they are, the more we want them.
Ji Zixuan looked at the others and saw that there were still some braised pork intestines left on the plates of a few people.
The second young master of the Ji family, who has a slight obsession with cleanliness and doesn't eat offal, walked up to someone and said, "Five taels of silver, sell me the rest of this plate."
The man looked up in surprise.
But considering how delicious the braised pork intestines in chili oil are, they are only available in limited quantities every day.
Right in front of Ji Zixuan, the man poured a whole plate of fatty intestines into a bowl and started shoveling them into his mouth.
He finished the small portion of pork intestines in less than a minute, right in front of Ji Zixuan.
Ji Zixuan: ...
Damn, I'm so angry.
Ji Zixuan was so angry that he was almost going to shut himself off.
This is what Lin Jinyue saw when she returned.
She was secretly laughing to herself.
It's only been a few hours, and you've already fallen in love with it so quickly.
Ji Zixuan was even angrier when he saw Lin Jinyue secretly laughing.
Lin Jinyue suppressed a laugh: "Young Master Ji, please don't make things difficult for them. Let's go early tomorrow."
Many people have noticed that Lin Jinyue has returned.
The young masters who hadn't managed to buy the spicy braised pork intestines also gathered around, bombarding each other with questions:
"Will there still be this little tomorrow?"
"I'll put down a deposit of one tael of silver. Could you leave me some for tomorrow?"
"Ah, this isn't enough for us. My grandfather is seriously ill and bedridden. He said that if he doesn't get to eat your family's braised pork intestines in chili oil, he might not make it through the night... Ouch, who hit me?"
The boy turned around and saw his grandfather staring at him from behind, his eyes full of anger.
"puff……"
Lin Jinyue doesn't usually smile.
Unless you really can't help it.
Lin Jinyue smiled and said, "It's okay, there will be more tomorrow. There's stir-fried pork kidney, it tastes similar and the texture is good too."
There were no pork kidneys today because she made them into braised dishes to treat the villagers.
Looks like I can buy more pig offal tomorrow.
However, Lin Jinyue still complained in her heart.
These rich young masters and ladies have absolutely no principles.
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