Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1173

There is a big pot, and the uncle put up a sign next to it: today we only make candied sweet potatoes.

Another person explained: "Uncle Lei Gong's shredded vegetables are unique in Shenyang, no, they are the same in the three northeastern provinces!"

Thumbs up!

The sweet potatoes are cut into bold hob pieces, thrown into a large iron pan, and fried in one go.

It is different from the operation of ordinary chefs who first fry sweet potatoes and then paste them.

Directly combine two steps into one step, and complete it in one step. This trick is called oil bottom sugar.

The upper part of the iron pan is deep-fried, and the syrup from the lower part floats upwards, relying on the chef's superb spoon turning skills to coat the syrup.

The old man Lei Gong wore a little red riding hood, and he was serious, and it could be seen that his eyebrows were stretched, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

Using oily bottom sugar, candied sweet potatoes come out of the pan very quickly, one pot at a time.

Twenty copies can be produced.

For less than ten yuan per person, you can get a paper package.

Not more and definitely not less.

Compared with Baifeng Pavilion, the weight is still not small.

The icing hanging on the surface of the sweet potato has an agate-like texture, crystal clear and shining under the street lights.

Yang Song couldn't help but asked for one, picked it up, shredded the sweet potato, it was a full meter long, he was surprised that he was very ignorant.

It is really unexpected that in the Northeast, the candied sweet potatoes at the roadside food stalls are better than the chefs of the four-star hotels.

Yang Song collected the shredded silk and dipped it in cold water to eat.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant and sweet, the thin sugar-coated slag is wrapped in soft sweet potatoes, the crispness of the sugar coating and the softness of the sweet potatoes, the two tastes blend together, it is delicious.

Everyone ate with gusto.

But there is a new couple who want to do something.

"How can candied sweet potatoes be cut with a hob? It's too big, people can't eat it in their mouths..." The woman was painted like a panda with heavy makeup, her eyelashes were like spider legs, and her voice made goosebumps all over her body.

Her boyfriend is wearing a suit, but his suit is wrinkled: "Old man, make a small one with my baby, hurry up!"

In the era of mobile payment, this kid actually took a picture of 100 yuan.

Only one.

Mr. Lei Gong waved his hand.

This is not charged.

"Hey, old man, it's pink. Are you blind? You can make a lot of money selling it to us. Do you understand ten times the price?"

The old man still shook his head, he just didn't make the money.

"Don't be shameless, be careful that I smash your mess!"

There are hooligans everywhere in the southeast and northwest.

"Don't bully Grandpa Lei!" The one who spoke out was a pretty little girl with a red scarf and a ponytail, glaring at the rascal boy angrily.

"Where did you get that dead girl? Get out of here, or I'll beat you up!"

"Don't bully people!" This time it was a group of red scarves, from the first grade to who knows what age, more than a dozen elementary school students, big and small, were all angry.

"Grandpa Lei sells candied sweet potatoes. If you like them, buy them. If you don't like them, don't buy them. It's wrong to scold people. You threatened girls just now. It's shameful. Do you know that you are wrong?"

Being taught a collective lesson by elementary school students, the hooligans are all stupid.

"You are really useless, how can you be afraid of a few elementary school students?" The panda-faced hypocritical girl cursed again: "Get lost, or I will go to your school to sue."

"The teacher taught us to distinguish between black and white, and to know good and evil. We are not afraid of you complaining if we have done nothing wrong. If you continue to curse and bully Grandpa Lei, we will call the police and ask the police uncle to reason."

When it came to calling the police, the young couple finally panicked and became cowardly in an instant.

Mr. Lei Gong, who was wearing a red hat, smiled and bowed to the pupils.

He has not spoken.

"Grandpa Lei, don't be afraid, we will protect you, and the bad guys will never come again."

He was very happy and laughed silently.

Only then did Yang Song realize that he couldn't speak.

No wonder...

And this group of elementary school students knew what was going on, and rushed to expel the bad guys before the old man.

Mr. Lei Gong wants to give candied sweet potatoes to every elementary school student.

"No need, Grandpa, this is enough."

"My mother said that giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in my hand. I don't know what it means. Now that I know, we are very happy to help grandpa."

A group of elementary school students were laughing and laughing, the smiles on their faces were as sweet as candied sweet potatoes.

Yang Song also smirked.

Sure enough, the flowers of the motherland are very good this year.

Yang Song also wanted to pack two big servings and give them to Brother Tie Zhu's family to taste.

However, I still couldn't find classmate Gao Gui, and I don't know where he went.

He can only keep going.

There seemed to be a different voice in the alley not far away.

One of them had a very familiar voice.

"Boy, I've found out about your grandfather a long time ago. You are Gao Tiezhu's son. If your father and mother offend me, you have to make amends for them!"

"I'll kowtow twice to you, Uncle Wu, and let me say again that I admitted my mistake for my ignorant parents!"

Yang Song quickened his pace and rushed over.

Wu Chuang and two people restrained Gao Gui.

"Nonsense, it's clear that you are unreasonable, the police uncle has arrested you!"

"I'll let you scold me!" Wu Chuang raised his hand to slap him, but Yang Song just arrived, grabbed his arm and threw it out. The next move was to kick those two men away and support Gao Gui: " Are you injured?"

Gao Gui's head was covered in sweat, and his shoes were covered in mud. Wu Chuang must have just caught him.

"I'm hurt, my heart is hurt!" The noble man was about to kick Wu Chuang before he could stand still, but Yang Song stopped him: "Kids don't fight."

"They beat me, bullied the small with the big, bullied the young with the more, unreasonable, and scolded my parents, I will beat him."

The kid is pissed off!

"No." Yang Song grabbed Gao Gui and prevented him from passing, and then said to Wu Chuang, "Apologize to my little brother."

"Apologize to a stinky boy? Pooh! I won't apologize even if I hit my dad!"

"Apologize." Yang Song put Gao Gui down, grabbed Wu Chuang by the collar, and looked directly at him: "You have to admit what you did wrong."

I have never seen such a pair of eyes, cold and chilling. Surrounded by such eyes, Wu Chuang felt cold all over his body, as if he would be lingering in the next second.

With his back turned to Gao Gui, Yang Song said softly, "An adult male has a total of bones in his body."

"I'm a chef, and I'm good at tearing apart bones."

Wu Chuang peed in fright.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, classmate, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Scared to urinate is sometimes an exaggeration, but Wu Chuang really urinated.

"It's so good, wouldn't it be nice to cooperate so early?" Yang Song let Gao Gui come over: "Say it again to the Lord."

Wu Chuang quickly admitted his mistake and begged for mercy.

He was really scared. Not only did he pee from fright, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't move.

"Are you satisfied?"

Gao Gui raised his stubborn face and said loudly, "You are not allowed to scold my parents again."

"Don't dare, I really don't dare, young master, don't worry, there will never be a second time."

When you are a jerk, you are a real jerk, and you are really skilled in admitting your mistakes.

(End of this chapter)