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Chapter 470: Jiang He insists on joining

While waiting, the chef was afraid that Boss Jiang would stop selling his food.

He also specially ordered food to be prepared and served to several children.

Trying to make people happy!

Jiang Xi also smiled and said nothing, shook his head and sat down with "Boss Jiang".

Fu Bao ate deliciously, with grains of rice filling his little mouth.

When the time mentioned by Fang Zili came, the chef was even more impatient than Fubao and opened the cover in front of everyone.

I saw that in the square wooden lattice, the originally scattered tofu became neat and solid tofu!

Isn’t this what the recipe describes?

"Master! It's really done!" the apprentice who helped out shouted in surprise.

The chef was so excited that he came closer to smell and look at it. He nodded with satisfaction, "Quick, go get the knife!"

The apprentice quickly took the master's royal sword, and the chef quickly and accurately cut a large piece of tofu into even tofu cubes.

The little apprentice dismantled the wooden lattice with a discerning eye, and pieces of yellow-white tender tofu were revealed in front of everyone.

The chef cleaned his hands and gently picked up a piece and looked at it.

The white and tender tofu trembles slightly, making people move their index fingers just by looking at it.

The chef gently skimmed a piece off, not caring whether it was raw or cooked. He tasted the texture and his eyes lit up.

"good!"

With his experience, he knew as soon as he tasted it that as long as the tofu was cooked well, it would be a hit!

He looked up at Jiang Li and said, "My boss!"

Needless to say, Jiang Li gave Fubao a two-hundred-tael banknote and knocked on the table, "Boss Jiang, I want this recipe. Where is your recipe?"

Fubao is not afraid that if he sells the recipe to his uncle, he will not be able to sell new products.

She smiled and said: "Don't worry, although I sold you this tofu recipe, I still have a suggestion."

"You said?" Jiang Li was really curious about what other tricks this kid had.

Fubao said: "In this case, although I sold you this tofu recipe, if you can authorize us to sell it together, I will sell you two recipes for two hundred taels, which is equivalent to buying one and getting one free!"

how?"

The small-breasted dumpling smiles so much that her teeth can’t be seen.

Jiang Pei was shocked and whispered: "...Oh my god, can it still be like this?"

Jiang Yun glanced at his eldest brother, "Don't look so ignorant, you have to support Fu Bao!"

The two young boys looked calm and relaxed.

Jiang Li was also surprised and laughed out loud at Fubao's clever idea!

She is indeed the daughter of their Jiang family!

That’s awesome!

He also knows how to negotiate at the temporary limit to gain more benefits for himself!

Jiang Li was quite cheerful: "Okay, I will give you the exclusive authorization from now on! But business is expensive. If you want to come to my house to get tofu, just get it according to my price! How about fifteen cents per catty?"

Fubao knows how much the Jiangli bean curds cost. The purchase price is five cents per catty, so making them is not troublesome.

She was not satisfied with the asking price of fifteen cents.

Fubao said: "I am also doing business sincerely. If the quantity is large, how about I keep looking for you to buy it? If it is eight cents per catty, we can make a deal."

Jiang Li sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you."

He had nothing to say, and his trump card in the negotiation, which was the purchase price, was already known to others.

Don’t blame Fubao for cutting his price.

In this way, Fu Bao can get four hundred taels of silver and get the tofu for eight cents. There is nothing left in the middle, so she doesn't need to bother paying attention to the production process.

No one is happier than the chef.

Who doesn’t like getting an extra recipe?

"Boss Jiang, this recipe..."

The deputy treasure didn't hide it and read out the recipes for two dishes.

One dish is called Mapo Tofu.

One dish is called fish head tofu.

Fu Bao just repeated it mechanically, but the chef deliberately stood back and listened.

He was also so cautious when Fu Bao read the prescription just now.

When he carefully wrote down all the details, the chef's eyes were frighteningly bright.

This kind of recipe cannot be copied easily by others, so he quickly started to cook it himself, heated up the oil in the pot, and started cooking according to the steps.

After a while, the fragrant smell came from the kitchen, and Fu Bao secretly swallowed his saliva.

Jiang Pei and Jiang Yun were also swallowing their saliva.

This mapo tofu is so delicious!

I don’t know how delicious it is!

The chef acted quickly, and soon the first dish, Mapo Tofu, was served on the table.

In the red oily water, the tender tofu is embellished with chopped green onions, which makes it especially delicious, and the fragrance it exudes is quite attractive.

"Master, please give it a try." The chef looked at Jiang Li expectantly.

Jiang Li picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and nodded: "Not bad."

If a picky owner says it's good, then it's really good!

The chef eagerly gave the mapo tofu to Fubao and others to try, and quickly returned to the kitchen to wait for the fish head tofu to be boiled.

This recipe is so good that he can’t wait to eat the next dish!

Fu Bao and the others were also very greedy. Although they had already eaten, they couldn't help but twitch their index fingers when they smelled the aroma of Mapo Tofu.

He quickly picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Even Fu Bao ate less than half a bowl of rice and burped.

Jiang Li helplessly stopped her, "You can't eat it now, your belly is round."

If he eats any more, he is afraid that Fu Bao will have accumulated food and feel upset in his stomach.

It's time for his mother to scold him.

Jiang Pei also wiped his mouth, "It's so delicious! It's a good meal!"

Jiang Yun commented honestly: "The cost of this thing is not high, the taste and texture are very good, and it can be sold well."

Jiang Li also nodded, already having an idea in his mind on how to create a new dish, Mapo Tofu.

After a while, the chef came in again carrying fish head tofu.

This fish head tofu soup is milky white and smells delicious. The white tender tofu inside is tender and smooth. It is also very appetizing.

Chef: "Master!"

Jiang Li scooped up a spoonful of soup, which was milky white and warm. He took a sip and found it was smooth and rich in aroma, which made his stomach feel comfortable and warm.

In the cold weather, this kind of hot soup is not afraid of running out of sales.

He nodded: "Okay."

I also ate a piece of soft tofu and fish, but I couldn't get rid of the problem.

Fu Bao watched eagerly, but he really couldn't eat anymore.

So does Jiang Pei.

The two carrot heads looked at each other, and Jiang Pei expressed Fu Bao's thoughts: "I knew I would have eaten less just now... I can't even eat anymore..."

If it weren't for the fear of their stomachs bursting, they would have ordered more!

The chef also felt good about it when he saw his boss, and was even more happy, "I think it's good too! In fact, if some auxiliary ingredients can be added to this fish head and tofu soup, or tonic... then it will be called a nourishing soup, and it will definitely be a big seller!

"

Jiang Xi also agreed with this idea and immediately took out the other two hundred taels for Fu Bao with a smile.

In this way, Fubao earned four hundred taels of silver today!

After eating and drinking, he wanted to go home. Fu Bao burped again, jumped out of the chair, and almost fell to his knees.

"Ouch……"

Jiang Li was startled and quickly picked up the little breast dumpling, "Have you eaten too much?"

Fu Bao stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "I'm too full! I can't stand still..."

Before leaving, the chef was still reluctant to leave, "Boss Jiang, Boss Jiang, you will come again next time! If you have any good recipes, just leave them to me!"

Fu Bao nodded: "Okay, if I am short of money, I will sell it to my uncle."

uncle?

The chef didn't notice until everyone had gone away.

This...Boss Jiang is not Boss Jiang.

It's "Jiang"!

It turns out that they are a family doing each other's business! They are still such little milk babies!

He envied the atmosphere so much that he decided to give his incompetent son some advice when he returned home!

Look at people!


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