Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 348 Huh?Uncle, why does the meat taste wrong today?

"Now?" Jiang Chuyang turned his head and looked over.

"Hmm." Chief Wang nodded with his hands behind his back.

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang wiped his hands on the rag, and walked over quickly.

"It's like this, Zhongquan and I have to go back to deal with Zhou Datong's affairs, and we'll save the meal for next time." Township Chief Wang looked around cautiously before speaking softly.

"Okay." Jiang Chuyang smiled.

"You don't think what I told you is trivial, do you?" Wang Xiang asked with a serious look on his face.

"No!" Jiang Chuyang spread his hands.

"I hope you don't think so." Township Chief Wang sighed softly: "Zhou Datong has been arrested just now, but seven Liu family members have been hacked to death by him in the Datong blacksmith shop, and her wife and children are also dead, but It wasn't the Liu family who did it."

"What?" Jiang Chuyang's eyes widened.

Why does this thing sound unbelievable like fantasy!

"Don't believe it, this is the preliminary result of the police investigation." Township Chief Wang lowered his voice: "That is to say, behind Zhou Datong, there is another mastermind behind the scenes, so you have to be vigilant."

"After all, it was you who used the iron plow technology to ruin Zhou Datong's reputation."

"I understand." Jiang Chuyang shook his head and nodded.

"Understood, I'll go first." Xiang Wang stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Chuyang's shoulder.

"Wait." Jiang Chuyang shouted.

"Is there anything else?" Township Chief Wang looked at Jiang Chuyang.

"Well, it's like this..." Jiang Chuyang told the story of Chen Yongan's wife and daughter being placed under house arrest by Zhou Datong's men.

After Wang Xiang understood, he frowned: "This Zhou Datong is really inferior to a beast, but you must not tell others about this matter."

"Yes." Jiang Chuyang nodded.

"Let's go." Mr. Wang turned around and walked towards the jeep parked by the side of the road.

Liu Zhongquan followed behind.

Liu Deyuan did not follow.

Instead, he beat Jiang Chuyang.

Made a big pot dish.

By the way, I took a peek at Jiang Chuyang's way of frying cauldron dishes.

See its skillful and old-fashioned way.

That was a big surprise in my heart.

Because as the owner of Deyuan Restaurant.

He knows the master who stirs up small pot dishes very well.

It may not be possible to fry the cauldron well.

There is a lot of knowledge in it.

But Jiang Chuyang in front of him.

It seems that there is no such short board at all.

This made him really puzzled.

But it's not easy to ask too much.

Instead, he buried the surprise in his heart.

Although Jiang Chuyang was concentrating on frying the cauldron.

But he could see Wang Deyuan's thoughts.

After shaking his head and smiling.

Said: "Boss Wang, don't look at it! There is an earthen stove next to it. You light the fire and help cook the boiled fish."

"Are you sure?" Wang Deyuan asked.

"What's not sure about this, I seem to remember that you are a chef yourself." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"But I can't make spicy and delicious boiled fish like yours!" Wang Deyuan smiled wryly.

If it can be done.

I'm afraid he's already in charge.

And haven't cooked in years.

Especially the cauldron, he really didn't want to make a fool of himself.

Afraid of screwing up and being laughed at.

"I can teach you!" Jiang Chuyang suggested with a smile.

"Really?" Wang Deyuan's eyes became hot.

"Of course it's true, put on your apron and clean the big iron pot," Jiang Chuyang urged.

This is not because of his generosity, but because the method of boiling fish is very simple for him.

The difficulty lies in controlling the temperature of the fire.

But this is something that the average chef can do.

There are no secrets at all.

So take advantage of the opportunity now.

Teach Wang Deyuan how to cook boiled fish.

That's really nothing.

If nothing else.

This guy Wang Deyuan.

I'm afraid Deyuan Restaurant has been selling Sichuan-style boiled fish for a long time.

It's just that the taste is not as authentic as what he made.

"Hahaha... OK! OK!" After Wang Deyuan understood that Jiang Chuyang was not teasing him, he laughed and hurried to find the bamboo brush to clean the pot.

Then Jiang Chuyang asked modestly how to cook this boiled fish, and those details needed to be paid attention to.

While frying Chinese cabbage, Jiang Chuyang said everything without reservation.

Seeing that Wang Deyuan listened with a half-knowledge.

Lian explained it again in detail.

Regarding the question raised by Wang Deyuan.

Jiang Chuyang also knew everything and said everything.

Soon, they were chatting and laughing.

A few big pot dishes are fried.

But unfortunately.

Wang Deyuan cooks Sichuan-style boiled fish in a big pot.

Still a bit unsatisfactory in taste.

Jiang Chuyang saw it.

Didn't say much.

He is a Reborn after all.

I have been struggling in the kitchen for decades.

In this situation.

As long as Wang Deyuan is taught the skill of making Sichuan-style boiled fish, he will be able to do it.

Then he, the reborn, would be reborn in vain.

Because of some experience in cooking.

Can only understand.

unspeakable.

I saw sixty or seventy masons.

Under the leadership of Shang Zhongwu.

Already queuing for dinner.

Jiang Chuyang even recovered and picked up the pot and spoon.

He was about to order food for Jiang Yongbiao, who was ranked first.

The pants were ripped by a small hand.

Then I saw Xiaofantuan's small head sticking out: "Uncle, can you make the nest first? I'm hungry!"

"And me." Xiaodoubao rushed out with a bowl of rice.

Immediately afterwards, Little Sweet Potatoes, Little Panzi, and Little Peppers also appeared.

All of them were lined up behind the small rice balls.

There is a happy smile on the small face.

Jiang Chuyang looked at the bowls in their little hands.

But it was a bit of a headache: "You put the food in such a big bowl, can you finish it later?"

"Uncle, don't worry, it's all over." Xiao Fantuan replied repeatedly.

"Yes, fourth brother, I'm good at fitting." Little Sweet Potato agreed.

"Hurry up and order food! Brother." Xiao Panzi bit his index finger.

"Well, get me some more of that fish." Little Pepper handed over the first bowl.

"Hee hee...Me too." Xiaodoubao followed closely behind.

"Good! Good! Good! But you have to come one by one." Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to pick up the pot and spoon to get food for them.

Other masons in line, as well as Jiang Yongbiao and others.

Seeing the scene of the little guys jumping in line was not angry.

Instead he laughed.

Especially Shang Zhongwu.

Smiling eyes are all squinted.

After all, at home.

He also has two lovely granddaughters.

however--

First hit the small rice balls of boiled fish.

At this time, the 'thorn' was provoked: "Huh? Uncle, why does this meat taste wrong today?"

"Yeah, Mao's cooking was just right before." Little Sweet Potato couldn't help but say something.

"This..." Jiang Chuyang hesitated to speak.

"Can you two girls show some face like this?" Wang Deyuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words: "Didn't you see that I made the boiled fish today? It's all right for you to know whether it tastes good or not, so why say it out?" what!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone present heard this.

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

There was also a faint smile on Jiang Chuyang's face.

But Xiao Fantuan didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Instead, Wang Deyuan gave Wang Deyuan a blank look: "You are so awesome, can't you just say that the meat is not good?"

"That's right, that's right, my mind is too small." Little Sweet Potato also said with her pursed lips.

"No, I..." Wang Deyuan was stunned speechless.

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Chuyang quickly stood up and acted as a peacemaker: "Stop arguing, even if the taste of boiled fish is not right, it has already been made, eat it at noon, and go back at night I'm making something delicious for you."

"Really?" Xiaofantuan cheered.

"Hee hee... that's great." Little Sweet Potato also smiled happily.

Small bean buns, small panzi, and small peppers are also very happy.

One by one, they took the prepared meals and ran to the side to eat on their short legs.

Liu Deyuan breathed a sigh of relief watching this scene.

After thanking Jiang Chuyang gratefully.

He quickly picked up the pot and spoon and continued to make food for the dozens of masons who lined up.

Among them, Shang Zhongwu hit the boiled fish.

Pick up the fish and take a bite.

When I found that the taste was spicy, delicious and delicious.

Dazed for a moment, he couldn't help asking Shang Shengnan who was beside him in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with my sense of taste? This... This boiled fish is obviously delicious! But why do the little rice balls and little sweet potatoes say that the taste is not right? "

"Because this boiled fish was made by Chuyang in the past, and the taste is more authentic and delicious than this." Shang Shengnan replied with a smile.

"So that's how it is!" Shang Zhongwu suddenly realized that Jiang Chuyang not only has business acumen, but also culinary skills.

"Let's stop talking about this topic in front of Boss Wang, hurry up and eat, and try to build the roof tiles of the carpenter's workshop later. After all, Chuyang is so kind to us, we can't procrastinate in doing things." Shang Shengnan cautiously Glancing around, he reminded him kindly.

"I know, I know..." Shang Zhongwu took the food and walked away.

Shang Shengnan followed behind.

……

Jiang Chuyang's side.

Still doing food with Wang Deyuan.

After all, there are sixty or seventy people.

Impossible to finish in a short time.

But when he hit it, Wang Deyuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

After recovering.

He even poked Jiang Chuyang with his arm: "What's the matter, why is the queue getting longer and longer?"

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang looked up in a daze.

When found to be true.

Dozens of villagers lined up behind the masons.

And each of them was holding bowls and chopsticks in their hands.

He couldn't help frowning.

"What should I do?" Wang Deyuan asked.

"You help me with the vegetables, I'll go and have a look." Jiang Chuyang put down the pot and spoon, and took off the apron.

"Okay." Wang Deyuan nodded.

Jiang Chuyang walked quickly towards the back of the team.

After staying with a strange young villager.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it out: "Who asked you to queue up here to order food?"

"Boss He, who sells Nanzhu!" The young villager scratched his head: "He said you sell food here, so I brought my colleagues over to line up."

"What?" Jiang Chuyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry after he understood it: "You were deceived by this Boss He. The big pot of rice I make here is for the masons who build the walls, and I don't sell it at all."

(End of this chapter)