Chapter 77: New product

On this day, after Zhong Ziqi came back from the town, she got into the kitchen and clearly ordered Zhao Zhengan not to come in.

Zhao Zhengan was curious about what he was going to do. Today, the two of them went to town. Zhong Ziqi went to the condiment store and bought several condiments, went to the hospital to buy several Chinese medicines, and went to the meat stall to buy some meat. He asked him What do you want to buy these, he just said it was useful.

Now it seems that we should do some weird food again.

Sometimes he was also very strange, how could he have so many weird thoughts, Zhao Zhengan felt that Zhong Ziqi seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, sometimes clear and sometimes hazy, he had to admit that he couldn't guess it.

Just a brother who grew up in this small mountain village, what secret can he have?

I am afraid that Zhao Zhengan would not even think about how terrifying the real secret is.

Zhong Ziqi swears in his heart that he will not tell this thing unless he has to. It was easy to be regarded as a monster in ancient times, soaking pig cages and setting fires. This is not impossible. He did not dare to take this risk, so let him Let him rot this secret in his stomach.

When Zhao Zhengan had nothing to do, he went into the yard to clean the stables. In order to prevent the spread of odor, Zhao Zhengan basically cleaned up the feces every day. He knew that Zhong Ziqi was a clean person, so he naturally wanted to clean it up.

Only time passed, Zhao Zhengan's chicken coop and doghouse were all cleaned up, and Zhong Ziqi hadn't come out of the kitchen yet.

Zhao Zhengan yelled anxiously: "Ziqi? Are you okay? Are you alright?"

"It's ready soon, wait a minute." Zhong Ziqi's voice came from the kitchen.

Zhao Zhengan was relieved when he heard his angry voice, which showed that he did not have any problems, but his curiosity came up again. With his hands behind his back, he walked quietly to the kitchen. The kitchen door was closed tightly. A wisp of light smoke ran out from the crack in the door. Zhao Zhengan sniffed his nose, and couldn't help but say, "It smells so good."

This scent is very different, he doesn't know how to describe it, in short, it is the kind that makes people want to chop it in a big way.

After a while, Zhong Ziqi came out of the kitchen while Zhao Zhengan was scratching his head.

He also held a plate of neatly sliced, but dark red meat, with a layer of the same darker juice on top, which looked particularly appetizing.

"What is this?" Zhao Zhengan asked after swallowing.

"Meat, can you taste it?" Zhong Ziqi picked up a piece of meat dipped in marinade and put it into Zhao Zhengan's mouth.

Zhao Zhengan felt a strange smell in his mouth, but the more he chewed, the more fragrant it became, so that the more he chewed, the brighter his eyes became.

"Is it delicious?" Zhong Ziqi asked. He has tasted it, and the taste is still good. Although he hasn't learned it orthodoxically, some of the ingredients are just put by him, but it is still very fragrant.

Sure enough, Zhao Zheng nodded uncontrollably: "It's delicious, what is this daughter-in-law?"

"This is braised pork, how about it? Not bad? I used a lot of ingredients."

Zhao Zhengan praised the thumbs up, it was delicious.

"Daughter-in-law, do you want to sell this to the compound?"

Zhao Zhengan took another piece of meat and asked as he ate it. Zhong Ziqi told him that the products here in the compound are too single, and the twisted fritters are actually not difficult to make. People who are interested can learn it carefully. After a long time, it will naturally be less unusual. They won't make money here.

So you have to add more new things to keep the heat up, and it's best if others can't imitate it.

Zhao Zhengan recalled the big bag of ingredients that Zhong Ziqi had brought back, and felt that if it could be imitated, then they would also recognize it. This person must be quite powerful.

"I have this idea. Don't look too much at this seasoning, but it's quite easy to make. It's just that it takes a little longer to make. These ingredients must be matched in advance. They are all in a certain proportion... There are counts. Most people really can’t imitate it. And this marinade. Before you find a suitable candidate, let us do it. I will teach you how to do it. If one day I feel uncomfortable, so are you. Take it, what do you think?" Zhong Ziqi asked him.

As long as they keep the proportion of the seasoning formula, Zhong Ziqi believes that no one can make it.

"It's just that we still don't have enough manpower." Zhao Zhengan said the current problems.

Zhong Ziqi obviously thought about it too: "What should I do then? The compound is not big enough. If you add a few more people, it is obviously too busy."

Zhao Zhengan thought for a while: "Let's put this one out in advance, and I will look for a house again. It really doesn't work. We can find a place to build it. Then you can write to your uncle again and ask your uncle to send us two capable men. "

Zhong Ziqi also thinks this idea is good. They are not in a hurry at this moment. At this moment, the fields have not melted. If they want to build a house, they can't start construction at all, so they have to wait.

Instead, you can put a small amount of stewed meat to make it quite delicious, and see how it responds.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's eat first."

Zhong Ziqi directed Zhao Zhengan into the kitchen to bring the food. He was busy in the kitchen for several hours, and his body was a little tired. Obviously, he could hold on for a busy day before, but now, a few hours will appear tired.

At the dinner table, Zhao Zhengan obviously has a soft spot for braised pork, because the salty and light taste he made was just right, and the same was true for eating empty mouth. This resulted in not enough for Zhao Zhengan to eat on that plate, but fortunately there was still left in Zhong Ziqi’s kitchen. A lot.

In the next few days, Zhong Ziqi began to teach Zhao Zhengan how to season and how to make braised pork. Zhao Zhengan had the basics of cooking before, so it was easier to get started at this time. Within two days, he could do anything different.

They ate some of the stewed pork they made these days and gave it to Zhao Ama and they tasted some. After that, they all got quite delicious and sold it.

Naturally, it caused another wave. Many people, like Zhao Zhengan, tasted weird at first, but slowly, the unique aroma began to spread in their mouths, and the fat but not greasy meat provoke them. Can't help taking one bite and want to take a second bite.

It’s just that the price is naturally high, and everyone can understand it. After all, it’s meat, it’s still such a delicious meat.

But even in this way, there are still a lot of people who come to buy braised pork every day, but because they have not officially started selling, the amount of braised pork brought by Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi every day is limited. If they don’t buy it, they can only admit to themselves. Unlucky.

Zhao Ama and Huang Ama had been stimulated enough, and they had already calmed down by this time.

Only Zhao Lan still has Huang Jinlei. Fortunately, Huang Jinlei said that he could not show it even if he was surprised, but Zhao Lan was almost stunned. Seeing the long line of people, she admired Zhong Ziqi more and more in her heart.

However, it is quite delicious and the business is booming. The most dumbfounding thing is that customers gradually bring their own hip flasks to make them very delicious. Order a plate of braised pork, you can drink it for a long time.

However, because of the small size of the delicious food, they have always adopted a fashionable take-away policy. You can use oil paper to take away both twist and dough sticks. The same is true for tofu nao. You can also bring your own bowl. Most people still Very cooperative.

Soon, Xiao Qinzi of Jinhua Restaurant found Zhao Zhengan. Because Xiao Qinzi is the right arm of Shopkeeper Jin, if he is busy, he will be sent by Shopkeeper Jin. Zhao Zhengan and him often come in contact with him. After a long time, he starts to praise him.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing today?" Zhao Zhengan asked, arching his hands.

At this moment they were sitting in the room used for errands in the compound, and they both looked at each other with smiles.

"Isn't it about your stewed pork? The shopkeeper asked me to ask you, can you provide it in large quantities?" Xiao Qinzi said.

Zhao Zhengan shook his head: "Brother Qin, the braised meat is not available for the time being. Our family is short of manpower and space. We have to wait a little longer to produce and sell in large quantities." Zhao Zhengan said apologetically.

"Okay, I'll tell the shopkeeper when I go back, your husband and wife can just make a mess, and the things they make are more popular." Xiao Qinzi praised from the bottom of his heart, not to mention anything else, it was the cold dish that Zhong Ziqi sold to the restaurant. The noodles have increased their business a lot, even during the twelfth lunar month, there are still people coming to buy them, let alone twisted dough sticks. How much did they earn.

Zhao Zhengan smiled modestly when he heard the words: "Brother Qin was overwhelmed. It's just an insider's fool. The blind cat encountered a dead mouse and he just studied it out."

The daughter-in-law told him. To be a man is to be low-key, people are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong, and to be modest and low-key in everything, he also doesn't want to say how powerful Zhong Ziqi is. This is too eye-catching and not good.

"Did you overwhelmed the award? You know in your heart that you and your family husband are capable people." Xiao Qinzi stood up after speaking, "I have to go back. We will talk to each other when we have time. "

Zhao Zhengan also got up to see him off: "Then I'll just wait for Brother Qin."

...

Soon, another month passed, the temperature really kept warm, the ice and snow had melted, and there was no trace of white snow in the fields. This also means that Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi's new house is about to start.

Before this. Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi received a letter from Shen Yubei. The letter said that they learned that they were going to build a house and told them Father Shen that their itinerary would be pushed back. About half a month later, they would officially set off and arrived at them. There, the house was almost completed. The letter also wrote that their family was happy for Zhong Ziqi to have a child, and asked Zhong Ziqi to pay attention to his health and not to work too hard. Finally, Shen Yubei wrote that he would choose the person Zhao Zhengan wanted. Arranged for them to come together.