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171. Chapter 171 The Vinegar Smell Is Strong

171. Chapter 171 The smell of vinegar is very strong (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Author: Lao Tuo

Chapter 171 The smell of vinegar is very strong (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Just like yesterday, not long after lunch ended, raindrops began to fall from the sky.

After the chefs helped the waiters put away the tables and chairs in the courtyard, they took advantage of the lunch break to chat and recharge.

"I said, you guys are really capable."

Sun Xiaowei took her own drink and came to the table where Zhang Wentao and Shi Tiandong were sitting. She saw that they were writing and drawing in notebooks and discussing the style of the dishes, but they were still unhappy.

Zhang Wentao frowned, saw the drink in the other person's hand, and said, "Make me an iced Americano."

Shi Tiandong smiled and said: "Help me have a drink too. Look at you, what happened between young people, you still have to come here to investigate."

Both of them knew the meaning of Sun Xiaowei's words. However, in the face of this kind of accusation, the coping strategies they gave were different due to their respective temperaments.

Sun Xiaowei glanced at the two of them angrily, stopped when she was about to sit down, put down the drink in her hand, said "Wait until I come back to take care of you two", and walked to the front desk.

When she came back, the two of them seemed to have discussed it, and after thanking each other, they fell silent.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaowei couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Let's talk seriously, Wen Tao, I heard that your Yunmiao Village is filming a promotional video, is this happening?"

Zhang Wentao frowned when he heard this, and secretly sighed that Sun Xiaowei had such a broad path. Even though she knew such a big thing, he took a sip of coffee and said lightly:

"There is obviously something wrong with your wording. It should be Yunmiao Village where you live, not your Yunmiao Village.

I have nothing to do with Yunmiao Village..."

Just when he was about to continue to complain, Zhang Wentao suddenly felt that he seemed to have some relationship with Yunmiao Village.

Next to him, Shi Tiandong, who was waiting to answer the call, smiled slightly, sipping the coffee in his hand and leaning on his chair, as if he were watching a show.

"Why do you care about this?"

Zhang Wentao turned his head and asked.

"For publicity, I want to sponsor it, and then ask the filming team to come over and give us some shots. I originally wanted to ask Damai directly about this, but after thinking about it, I want to hear your opinions first."

Sun Xiaowei also noticed Zhang Wentao's strangeness and said with a smile.

"Oh." After hearing this, Zhang Wentao shook his head indifferently.

He feels that this is not very reliable. Your creative restaurant Sun Xiaowei is not in Yunmiao Village. It is hard to say whether the money spent will have any effect. Otherwise, some people may think it is false propaganda.

"Don't look at me, I have no objection." Shi Tiandong shrugged.

Zhang Wentao looked at the other person who finished speaking for two seconds, and then said: "You can think it over yourself, I have no objection."

After finishing speaking, seeing the happy expression on Sun Xiaowei's face, she frowned and added: "You'd better control the situation carefully. This kind of thing is actually a double-edged sword for your restaurant.

It’s optional.”

"Okay, if you two have no objection, I'll go find Damai."

Sun Xiaowei smiled. She had already made up her mind. She just wanted to take this opportunity to get close to someone and get to know him first. She had observed that although Xu Hongdou was friendly to others, he had no airs.

But people are also very smart.

Every time I come, I deliberately keep some distance from other people.

It felt like I came to the restaurant just for Zhang Wentao, and when chatting with others, I only spoke politely.

After she left, Zhang Wentao frowned and glanced at Shi Tiandong.

Both of them had doubts in their eyes.

But then, everyone focused on the matter being discussed.

In addition to discussing the style of the dishes, the two also talked about other work matters, such as shift scheduling and reasonable arrangement of positions.

During lunch, I could already see it.

With the arrival of two experienced veterans, everyone in the kitchen felt more relaxed than before.

This situation will become more obvious as the tacit understanding between them increases.

Having more people doesn’t necessarily make things easier, but having fewer people does make things look dwarfed.

Looking at the rest plan written by Zhang Wentao, Shi Tiandong agreed: "Okay, this way, everyone in the kitchen can have 2 days of rest per week. I think it is feasible."

"Well, then you can take a rest tomorrow, and I can stagger our rest days the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Wentao smiled.

"Okay, I'm just exhausted. By the way, I brought the Qingtuan and Nan Zhuye that I promised you last time. You can take them back tonight." After chatting about the business, Shi Tiandong started to chat.

Black rice is a very traditional folk festival food. It has been around since the Tang Dynasty. Usually on the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, people in the JS and AH areas will pound the rice with Nanzhu leaves, dye them with juice, and then cook them.

There are also many people doing it in the adjacent ZJ area.

The legend of this kind of rice was invented by the Buddha's disciple Maud Lian in order to feed his mother below. Because hungry ghosts did not dare to eat this kind of blackened glutinous rice, so his mother could be full.

While talking about the origin of black rice, Shi Tiandong told Zhang Wentao how to make juice.

The process of making juice is very simple, just wash the leaves, boil them for half an hour, remove the leaf residue when the water turns black, and finally pour in the prepared glutinous rice and simmer for 2 hours.

This kind of rice has a fragrant and fragrant taste. It can be made into rice balls and eaten with sugar, which has an attractive taste. It can also be made into rice cakes, or added with some osmanthus and dried fruits to make pastries.

Of course, what Shi Tiandong admires the most is to directly replace staple food.

Because no matter how you prepare it, nothing can compare to a mouthful of hot black rice, which gives people the satisfying feeling of spring.

Qingtuan, also a special snack in the Jiangnan region, uses mugwort juice mixed with glutinous rice flour.

The ones he asked people to send were filled with red bean paste.

In his words, this traditional snack is sweet but not greasy, with a special fragrance that contrasts with black rice and has a different taste.

This is the first time Zhang Wentao has heard of these two southern folk snacks.

Hearing the other party praise him for having a nose and eyes, he swallowed unconsciously... Presumably, Xu Hongdou also liked to eat it.

After all, this woman, who always seems to have a smile on her face, has a charming temperament, and a beautiful face, will be filled with happiness every time she eats dessert.

Thinking of his girlfriend, Zhang Wentao unconsciously took out his mobile phone.

When he opened WeChat on his mobile phone and saw the chat content in the group created by Hu Youyu, he couldn't help but frowned.

Hu Youyu, Damai, Nana, and Xu Hongdou, who had just been brought in, were discussing in full swing about going up the mountain to pick mushrooms together tomorrow.

Even though I am typing.

But there are various expressions and emoticons interspersed between the words.

It means that they are all looking forward to the small courtyard team building activity organized by Xie Zhiyao tomorrow.

After reading through it from top to bottom, Zhang Wentao stared at the screen of his mobile phone, feeling a little dazed.

After reading it carefully, I found that no one mentioned my name at all, and even my girlfriend selectively ignored him as a 'big living person'...

The little sensitivity in his heart was invisibly touched again.

Opposite him, Shi Tiandong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sighed in his heart: I guess this guy is jealous because of something...

The vinegar smell is a bit strong!

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(End of chapter)


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