After Liu Shiyi's recruitment sign was posted, someone soon came to apply for the job. In the end, Shi Yu left only three people.
These three of them are all cooks, and they only need to have a basic skills. Shi Yu doesn't have high requirements for them.
After the person is recruited, the wages and work and rest time will be explained carefully to them by the head of Lingda.
After they signed the contract, Shi Yu did not delay and asked them to start work.
"You three, take the green plums and boil them in water."
After hearing this, the three of them looked at each other. One of them took the green plums first and went to wash. Although he was quite confused, it was winter now, why did the green plums so fresh? The other one went to fetch water, while the last one went to get firewood.
After the three of them divided their work, the fire soon started to burn. After the water boiled, they put down the green plums and watched the small fruits floating in the water. They were a little confused.
The flesh of green plums is sour and astringent. After boiling it in water, the water will only become sour and astringent. Could it be that the owner has a unique taste and wants to drink some sour water?
They were suspicious, but they didn't dare to ask. After all, they were new, so they talked too much and made their boss dislike him.
After Shi Yu waited until they boiled the green plum water, they let it cool down and used two large porcelain jars to fill half of them.
"Tsk, if there is a glass bottle, that would be great." Thinking of this, Shi Yu asked Liu Shiyi and Ling Xiaoxiao to take the time to buy a crystal bottle.
As for the remaining green plum water in the pot, Shi Yu continued to let one person burn the fire and poured a small bucket of milk in it.
When milk encounters acid, it will quickly condense into floc.
"You watch me carefully. This is what you will do in the future." Shi Yu said, stirring it in the pot with a pair of chopsticks.
When the three people heard that this was what they were going to do, they all looked carefully.
I saw the pair of bamboo chopsticks stirring in the pot, and the white catkin-like thing quickly attached to the chopsticks. A little bit, the white part became bigger and bigger. When I finally took it out, it was already a ball of size.
Looking at the pot, the water has returned to clearness.
Shi Yu put the white flocs he had caught in his palm and began to roll them. After a while, it turned into a milky white glue.
He began to spread the thing and wrapped it around two green bamboo poles. Shi Yu introduced, "This is called a breast fan. You can also try it."
The breast fan is very elastic. After being stretched out, it is wrapped around the bamboo pole, like a piece of spread milk candy.
Shi Yu took this outside the yard to dry, and the remaining three people looked at the basket of green plums and three buckets of milk next to it, and finally decided to give it a try in the order they saw before.
Although they are still confused about the use of this breast fan, they just do whatever the boss says.
After Shi Yu hangs the breast fan, he sees a wasteland behind him, so he thinks that he can buy it together.
After discussing this idea with Liu Shiyi, Liu Shiyi and Ling Xiaoxiao immediately went to the city government. They had money and were easy to do. When they came back in the afternoon, they also brought the land deed back.
When they told Shi Yu the news, Shi Yu was taking back the drying fan outside.
The sun is good today, and it is very warm when it is sunny on people. The breast fan dries faster. Even if there is still a little moisture, it will dry with fire and the originally soft and sticky breast fan will become hard and brittle.
When Liu Shiyi saw this new thing, he couldn't help but say, "What is this? You are just busy for so long to get this?"
Faced with Liu Shiyi's problem, the three newcomers looked confused. Although they also participated in the production of the things, they didn't know what it was.
"You will know what it is later." Shi Yu smiled and took these dried breast fans into the kitchen.
Boil hot oil, and after the aroma of the oil comes out, put the milk fan into the oil pan.
As soon as the white milk fan entered the oil pan, a "sizzling" sound immediately made. After a while, the whole milk fan became crispy and the color began to turn golden.
After almost the same frying, Shi Yu took out the milk fan from the oil pan, drained the oil on it, and placed it in a white porcelain plate.
"It's okay to add sugar and salt. Pour a little honey to make it taste better. You can try it yourself. This is a fried milk fan. If you don't want to dip the oil, you can use it to bake."
As she said that, she directly removed the pot, and there was a gradually weakening flame under the boiler.
Split the chopsticks, let the breast fan clamp in the middle, apply a little honey on it, and then place it on the fire and bake it.
The breast fan preheated, and the body began to expand, and the honey applied on it began to penetrate into the gap little by little.
The interweaving colors of milky white and golden make the breast fan look like a rolled-up skirt, which is very delicate and delicious.
Liu Shiyixin couldn't help but take one to eat. Whether it was roasted or fried, it was very crispy. When the things were eaten in his mouth, the people next to him could hear the sound of squeaking.
"This tastes good! You can put it in our store to sell it." Liu Shiyi.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at him, "Or do you think this thing is just something you make for us to eat?"
Shi Yu bit the baked milk fan and watched them bickering with a smile. Where there are young people, they always give people a fresh feeling.
The milky fragrance mixed with the sweet fragrance of honey slowly drifted away in the heat.
It was almost evening, there were fewer passengers on the official road, and the teahouse opposite became deserted.
The waiter smelled the sweet milk smell again. When he stood here, he seemed to be able to hear the laughter and joy opposite him.
The business is so bad, and you can still laugh so happily. The young people are really heartless. However, the milk smell is really sweet. Maybe the chefs in the kitchen can see if they can make the same thing.
When the last ray of sunset sets down the mountain, the waiter packs up his teacup, and then he sees the door opposite closes.
“…”
It closed so early.
It seems that the shopkeeper is right. These people just come here to make fun of it and don’t care about whether they are doing business or not.
While he was thinking, he soon appeared again, and there seemed to be something moving opposite him.
He couldn't help but go up to the second floor, walked to the railing, stood on tiptoe, and looked across. But the dense tree canopy blocked his view.
He simply used the excuse of a small explanation and left the teahouse and walked to the other side of the official road. This time he saw clearly what the other side was doing.
They seemed to be planting trees, and they didn't know where to get the saplings. They planted them along the official road and around the tree house.
This is really...what tree can be planted well? Do you want to make it for firewood?
The waiter found that he really didn't understand the ideas of these rich people.
After returning to the teahouse, another night passed by.
The next morning, he opened the teahouse gate as usual and was shocked.
Opposite...there are flowers blooming...the trees are full of peach blossoms...
Chapter completed!