Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

In the previous life, the second year after Tang Xueli returned to the city, my mother suffered a massive hemorrhage and passed away while giving birth.

Premature babies also did not survive.

At forty-four years old, she is definitely considered an advanced maternal age.

If the scumbag father hadn't insisted on having a son, my mother wouldn't have risked her life to have this child.

My mother should be pregnant at this time. Calculated, she is about six or seven weeks old.

Just within the optimal time range for tire injection.

If you delay it any longer, it will be bad for your health.

She had to hurry up and take her mother to the hospital to have the baby removed, and Tang Jincai couldn't let Tang Jincai know about the pregnancy.

If the scumbag father knew about it, he would definitely not agree to my mother having an abortion.

My mother turned out to be a female worker in a textile factory.

After giving birth to three children, my health became extremely poor, so I quit my job and returned home to become a housewife.

I only have time to make some fishing nets or paste some paper boxes to earn some pocket money.

My mother spent all this money on her family and didn’t save much.

The whole family mainly lives on the salary of the scumbag father.

In this case, you must first prepare the money for the abortion.

After much deliberation, Tang Xueli decided that the top priority was to make money quickly.

In her previous life, she worked as a bale baler in the packaging workshop of an enamel factory for several years.

Even though I wore gloves while working, my hands were still severely abraded, and they were covered in blisters and burned.

My hands were almost rotten, it was too miserable to look at.

The pain was so bad that I couldn't sleep at night.

This job is fairly stable and the salary is enough to live on, but it has no future and is far from meeting Tang Xueli's current needs.

She will definitely never bale straw again in this life.

It was a rare opportunity to live her life again, and she had to seize the opportunity.

Taking advantage of the spring breeze of reform and opening up, she will become one of the first to become rich!

"Beep beep-"

An electronic sound suddenly sounded. Tang Xueli subconsciously stopped and looked around, but did not find where the sound came from.

"It is detected that the host is in a high mood and is in excellent condition. It is extremely suitable for binding the system."

"Excuse me, host, do you want to bind the system now?"

Tang Xueli was a little confused, "System? What system?"

"Three, two, one, system binding begins, please wait patiently."

Tang Xueli was stunned.

What the hell? !

"Three, two, one, system binding is over."

Tang Xueli rolled her eyes and continued walking forward.

Could this be someone's prank?

As soon as this idea came up, the sweet-sounding electronic voice immediately said:

"Host, please don't worry, this is not a prank."

"In the distant A521 galaxy, a group of high-end scientific research teams developed a batch of systems and dispatched them to the earth."

"This system is the God of Cooking system. It has detected that you truly love food and dream of becoming an excellent chef, so it selected you as the host."

"I am Xiao Wu, the system steward. If you have any questions or needs, you can call me at any time."

"You don't need to speak. I can detect your brain waves and consciousness. What I say to you cannot be heard by others. We can have very safe and secret communication."

Tang Xueli walked and stopped involuntarily.

Becoming an excellent chef has always been her dream.

Not being able to realize this dream in her previous life was one of her many regrets.

"The host doesn't have to regret it anymore in this life!"

"As long as you complete tasks to upgrade the God of Cooking system and reach the full level, you can become a God of Cooking."

"Creating a real Manchu-Han banquet is no longer just a dream."

Tang Xueli smiled softly.

The system really knows her very well.

She really wanted to create a real Man-Han banquet at a grand and meaningful banquet.

“The system has a lot of features that you can check out for yourself.”

As soon as the sweet electronic sound of the system steward Xiao Wu fell, a huge virtual screen appeared in front of Tang Xueli's eyes.

As soon as she realizes which part of the content she wants to view, the screen will immediately enter the corresponding interface, which is much simpler and more efficient than the mouse and touch screen.

[Task 1] Become a chef in a state-owned hotel

[Task Reward] Unlock a supermarket space that can be expanded infinitely, and upgrade it from the initial level 0 to level 1.

[Explanation] The maximum level of the God of Cooking system is level 9.

Tang Xueli happened to walk across from a state-owned hotel.

She looked at the words "Limin Hotel" on the plaque and fell into deep thought.

In the 1980s, meat, eggs, grains and oils were in limited supply.

Not only do you need money to buy things, you also need tickets.

This is an era when supplies are still scarce.

Usually when there is something important to celebrate, we go out for a nice meal.

After eating, many people will show off everywhere.

Being able to work in a state-owned hotel, especially as a chef, is a pretty respectable job.

To be a chef in a state-owned hotel, you need to get a chef certificate and some skills. You can't become one by just cooking a few dishes.

The first task given by the system is really not easy.

But it is not difficult for Tang Xueli to live a new life.

She had already thought of a way.

If the right path doesn't work, you can only take a sideways path.

She planned to set up a small stall at the intersection to sell braised vegetables.

In her previous life, she had specialized in braised food and had a ready-made secret recipe to use.

The flavors will definitely appeal to a crowd.

This intersection is not far from Limin Hotel and Dazhong Hotel. I believe it will attract their attention in a few days.

However, if you want to set up a braised food stall, you still need a start-up capital.

Tang Xueli calculated how much money it would cost, and then began to wonder where the money could be obtained.

Unknowingly, she walked towards a place with fewer people.

"Damn it, you're tired of living!"

"If you dare to rub shit on my pants, I'll lick it clean!"

Tang Xueli stood at the entrance of a small alley, looking inside for the sound.

Three young men were beating a manure collector.

She didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but when she turned around to leave, she saw the scarred man kicking two big white steamed buns away from the manure collector's hands.

He actually wasted food!

Tang Xueli narrowed her eyes and slowly came to the scarred man.

"Little sister, you have nothing to do here, hurry up and leave!" The scarred man shouted.

Tang Xueli said expressionlessly: "Pick up the steamed buns and eat them."

The scarred man seemed to have heard some funny joke. He laughed and leaned over to stare at Tang Xueli's face.

Tang Xueli had just returned from the Great Northern Wilderness. She was dark and strong, and her clothes were shabby. She was really not good-looking.

But if you look closely at her facial features, you can see that she is a beauty, with big and bright eyes.

"Little sister, don't be cold-faced. Give your brother a smile. You will definitely look good when you smile."

The scarred man became teasing and raised his hand to touch Tang Xueli's face.

Tang Xueli moved faster than him, pinched his wrist, twisted it 180 degrees, and pushed forward. In the blink of an eye, the scarred man flew five or six meters away.

"What a fool! You're so wild!" The scarred man rubbed his wrists with a lewd smile on his face.

"Girl, please leave quickly..." The manure collector who was beaten and huddled in the corner spoke at this time.

Tang Xueli glanced at him.

The manure collector wore a small military green hat and an old towel wrapped around his mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of beautiful willow eyes.

Although the man shrank, he was still very tall.

A little on the thin side, but looking at the bones and looming muscles, the body is definitely not weak.

This kind of person obviously has the ability to resist, but he just shrinks down and gets beaten. I don't know if there is any special reason.

Personality issues?

Or are you afraid of losing your job?

"I asked you to leave, didn't you hear?" The manure collector glared at Tang Xueli, with a trace of impatience in his tone.

Tang Xueli clicked her tongue, she was quite aggressive with her, and she didn't look like that kind of cowardly person!

"Want to leave?" The scarred man quit, "You beat me and you want to leave? There's no door!"

Tang Xueli was too lazy to care about the dispute between them. She just wanted to teach the scarred man a lesson for wasting food.

In her previous life, she lost her legs. In order to protect herself to a certain extent, she learned some grappling and boxing skills from her master.

If you can't train your legs, train your arms.

Research and improve various techniques to compensate for the obstacles caused by being in a wheelchair.

She knows the weaknesses of the joints, acupuncture points and vital parts of the human body very well, so it is very easy to deal with ordinary people.

Tang Xueli used three strikes, five strikes and two strikes, a move of "grabbing the wrist and pressing the arm", followed by a move of "backhand sealing the throat", and finally eliminated the two gangsters next to the scarred man.

After untying one of them's belt and tying their hands together tightly, she walked over and pushed the scarred man to the ground.

"Eat it! Don't let the steamed bun residue drop." Tang Xueli hit the scarred man on the head and said, "I don't know how hard it is for every single one of them!"

The scarred man tried hard to break free, but couldn't move at all.

He had no choice but to pick up the steamed buns and eat them.

His mouth was so dry that he almost choked to death.

But as soon as he stopped, he was hit hard on the head.

To avoid being knocked stupid, he could only eat the steamed buns faster with tears in his eyes.

The sand on the ground was already on the buns, and they couldn't blow them off, so they had to eat them together.

The scarred man felt that he had eaten a lot of sand, and his throat hurt.

After eating the steamed buns, Tang Xueli let him go.

"You are not allowed to waste grain and food in the future, do you hear me?"

The scarred man nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know."

What a bad day today!

I went to an alley to smoke a cigarette. First I was hit by a man who dug out excrement, and his pants were stained with feces. Then he met a mentally ill female bandit.

It seems that you will have to read the almanac when going out from now on.

After Scar Man and his two followers escaped, Tang Xueli also prepared to leave.

"Mind your own business from now on." The manure digger slowly stood up and straightened his clothes that were all crooked.

Tang Xueli paused and felt the need to explain: "Don't get me wrong, I'm here for the steamed buns, not to help you."

The manure collector raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Tang Xueli ignored him and turned around to leave.

As she approached the entrance of the alley, she saw a few RMB lying on the ground.

At a glance, I saw several cards worth ten or five yuan.

It wasn't there when I entered the alley just now...

Was it the money dropped by those three hooligans?

If the scarred man hadn't tried to tease her or touch her, she would have considered returning the money to them.

Now, of course, I have to teach them more lessons.

Tang Xueli smiled, picked up the money and put it in his pocket.

It turned out to be a total of ninety-two yuan, which was more than Daddy's monthly salary.

Start-up capital, isn’t it already there?

Tang Xueli went home first to get the tickets. She took some candy tickets, seasoning tickets, all the meat tickets, and checked what was in the kitchen.

After she knew what she wanted, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy the spices she would use, such as star anise, bay leaves, cinnamon, and Sichuan peppercorns.

I also bought sugar, rock sugar, white pepper, rice wine, etc. which I didn’t have enough at home.

Then I went to a Chinese medicine store to pick out some Chinese herbs for making braised vegetables.

There are countless recipes for making brine, and Tang Xueli has a commonly used secret recipe.

The proportions of various raw materials have long been familiar to me.

She often made this kind of braised vegetables in her previous life, and everyone who tasted it said it was good.

Finally, she went to the sales point set up by the meat factory in the city.

This sales point is on a small road, not very conspicuous, and many people don't know it.

Most people go to the wet market to buy meat.

However, occasionally there will be pork that has died of disease in the vegetable market, which is not as good as the meat from the meat factory.

The meat factory is very strict in terms of quarantine, so it is more secure.

Tang Xueli bought pig trotters, pig heads, pig ears, and some pork belly, totaling fifteen kilograms in total.

The price of each part is different. Calculated, the average price is 60.21 pounds.

A total of nine dollars and twenty cents were spent on the meat.

The total meat stamps she got from home only amounted to five kilograms, and she bought the remaining ten kilograms from scalpers on the black market at a high price.

There's nothing we can do about it.

In the era of material shortages, the supply of grain, oil, meat and daily necessities was fixed per person per month.

There are many things that money may not be able to buy.

People who live a decent life can't eat meat more than a few times a year.

In the summer, when food can’t be stored, Tang Xueli planned to sell less on the first day he opened his stall. He wanted to get a feel for the situation first.

When we returned to the courtyard, everyone was preparing for lunch, and those who had cooked early had already begun to eat. The aroma of food filled the courtyard.

Tang Xueli's house and her uncle's house were next to each other, with a small aisle in the middle.

Tang Jincai and his eldest brother Tang Jinhong built a simple shed out of linoleum and built a stove inside to serve as a kitchen.

The two families usually cook here.

The empty space inside was piled with working tools and various sundries.

"Xueli is back, wash your hands and eat quickly." Xia Jinhua turned off the fire, tightened the valve of the gas tank, and took out the shredded potatoes.

As she walked into the house carrying the plate, she saw her daughter carrying a heavy vegetable basket in one hand.

"Why did you buy so much meat?" Xia Jinhua asked in a low voice.

"I'm going to set up a stall to sell braised pork." Tang Xueli smiled at her mother, "Mom, you eat first while I process the meat."

A trace of worry flashed across Xia Jinhua's face, but she said nothing.

Tang Xueli washed the meat and carefully cleaned the hair and dirt on it.

After soaking the meat in cold water, she went inside to eat.

Tang Jincai took a sip of Erguotou, ate two peanuts, and asked his youngest daughter, "What are you doing outside?"

Tang Xueli said: "Wash the meat."

"Did you buy meat?" Tang Jincai cursed: "You're a prodigal, you started thinking about eating meat when you didn't make any money."

He looked at Xia Jinhua and said, "I'll ask my eldest brother to come over for a drink tonight. Just in time, you can make some twice-cooked pork. Cut the meat into larger pieces and add more green peppers."

Xia Jinhua responded: "Okay, I understand."

"Who bought this meat? Are you having a hard time?" Mrs. Tang yelled outside.

Tang Xueli carried the bowl and chopsticks and went to the kitchen while eating, "I bought the meat."

Tang Jincai followed him out and saw, what a good guy, two big basins full of meat.

"I'm going out to set up a stall." Tang Xueli ate slowly.

"Where did you get the money?" Tang Jincai breathed heavily, "Did your mother give it to you?"

Tang Xueli said: "My own money."

"Where did you get the money? You're a liar!" Tang Jincai shouted: "Xia Jinhua, come out!"

"I said it's my money." Tang Xueli's eyes darkened and she said coldly: "Besides, does my mother have so much money?"

Tang Jincai paused and said sternly: "Then where did you get the meat tickets? You used all the meat tickets at home?"

Tang Xueli: "Yes, I used it, five pounds of meat coupons."

"What?" Tang Jincai's eyes widened, "The factory only gives me two taels of meat stamps a month. Do you know how precious these meat stamps are?!"

"It's quite precious." Tang Xueli looked indifferent.

Tang Jincai's mouth twitched, "You're the only one who sets up a stall to sell braised meat? You can't sell the meat if it's smelly! You should hurry up while the meat is still fresh, deal with it for me, and get the meat tickets back! If I can't watch it tonight When you get the money from selling the meat and the five kilograms of meat coupons, you can sleep on the street for me!"

Mrs. Tang shook her head and said to Tang Jincai: "I told you a long time ago that I must have a son. This girl is useless, and raising her will be in vain."

Not giving birth to a son has always been Tang Jincai's biggest pain. The old lady's mention of this made him even more irritable. He habitually vented his anger on his wife.

"Look at the good daughter you gave birth to!" Tang Jincai pointed hard at Xia Jinhua's chest and said in a disgusting tone: "I don't know how you teach your children at home all day long. They are all so rubbish."

Xia Jinhua felt so wronged that her eyes filled with tears.

Tang Xueli stepped forward, blocked her mother behind her, pointed at Daddy's nose and said, "Mom is pregnant, please be nice to her."

Tang Jincai was startled, "Are you pregnant?"

Mrs. Tang was also surprised and shouted: "What? Are you pregnant?"

"Xueli..." Xia Jinhua looked at her youngest daughter in confusion.

Tang Xueli took her mother's hand and shook it comfortingly.

She looked directly at the scumbag father and said, "You'd better take mom to the maternity hospital for a check-up. If you don't want the child to have problems, take good care of mom."

His wife is pregnant again, which is great news for Tang Jincai.

He immediately laughed and said, "Jinhua, why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant!"

"I just remembered that you didn't seem to be popular last month."

"Hey, I was too careless."

"I'll take you to the hospital later."

Tang Jincai feels that he will definitely have a son this time!

He turned to look at Mrs. Tang and said excitedly: "Mom, from now on you and your eldest brother can cook and eat by yourself. Don't let Jinhua wash your clothes. Jinhua has to take good care of her body."

"It's not easy to have a baby at this age."

He, Tang Jincai, will have a son in his old age!

Mrs. Tang clicked her tongue twice and said in a strange tone: "Only your wife Jin Gui is pregnant with a child. She can't even cook food and can't wash her clothes. When I was nine months pregnant with you, I was still harvesting wheat in the fields!"

Tang Jincai smiled and said, "Jinhua is old, isn't she? Mom, please be considerate."

Mrs. Tang curled her lips. She was not ashamed to give birth to a child even at such an advanced age.

She already has two eldest grandsons, and she doesn't care if she has one more.

Moreover, just like the second daughter-in-law, maybe the next one will be a girl.

Tang Xueli has been busy making braised pork and setting up a stall recently, so she can't stay at home to protect her mother.

So I had to worry about the pregnancy first, so that he could take good care of his mother.

Mrs. Tang returned to the room with a stinky face.

The second sister Tang Shuangshuang cleared the dining table and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Tang Jincai couldn't wait to take Xia Jinhua out and went to the maternity hospital.

The house finally calmed down, and Tang Xueli was about to start braised pork.

She rinsed all the meat, boiled it in boiling water for five minutes, took it out and set it aside.

When making red braised meat, you need to stir-fry it to a sugar color, so that the color of the braised meat will be brighter and more attractive.

Heat oil and add rock sugar until it melts. When the big bubbles turn into small bubbles, add boiling water.

Once it boils, turn off the heat immediately and the sugar color will be ready.

Put the seasonings and Chinese herbs in a cloth bag according to the proportion to make a marinade bag.

Then put water in the pot, turn on high heat, add ginger, garlic, salt, marinade packets, and the previously fried sugar color, boil the water, reduce to low heat and simmer for about fifty minutes.

The brine is basically ready.

Pour an appropriate amount of rice wine into it, then add all kinds of meat and cook.

Different parts of meat require different cooking times. Tang Xueli calculated the time and put them in in batches.

Take it out after cooking and soak it in brine.

The fragrance has long spread, and people from several rooms have poked their heads out to take a look.

The aroma of braised pork became stronger and stronger. Tang Shuangshuang ran out of the room, swallowed, and asked her sister: "Can you eat it now? It smells so good!"

Tang Xueli said with a smile: "It will taste better if you soak it for half an hour."

"I want to try it first..." Tang Shuangshuang hadn't eaten meat for a long time. He was so greedy that his eyes glowed green.

"Okay." Tang Xueli picked two slices of pork belly, put them in a small bowl, and handed them to the second sister.

Tang Shuangshuang smelled the aroma of meat, and her hands holding the chopsticks trembled a little.

She put a piece in her mouth and chewed it slowly.

The pork belly is alternately fat and lean, with a rich, fragrant and soft flavor. The fat part is not greasy at all, and even has a gelatinous texture.

The aroma of meat enters the nose very aggressively and rushes through the mouth.

Chewing repeatedly until there was nothing left to chew, he reluctantly swallowed it.

After eating two pieces of braised pork belly, Tang Shuangshuang kept licking his lips, feeling an inexplicable urge to cry.

"Xueli, your braised meat is so delicious! How can it be so delicious!"

Seeing that her second sister was so greedy for meat, Tang Xueli served her another piece of pig's trotters and whispered: "Take it to the house to eat, and don't let grandma and uncle see it."

"No, no, no." Tang Shuangshuang shook his head hurriedly, "This is what you want to sell. How can you do it if I eat it all?"

The meat was so precious that she couldn't bear to eat such a large piece.

Tang Xueli pushed her second sister gently, "Hurry up and eat in the house. If they see you later, there will be another scene."

Tang Shuangshuang was a little hesitant, "Xueli..."

"If you wait any longer, grandma will snatch it away." Tang Xueli said, "With so much meat, we may not be able to sell it all on the first day, and we won't be able to keep the rest. You eat it first, and I'll leave some for mom." bowl."

"Okay...Second Sister paid your salary to buy you new clothes!"

Tang Shuangshuang ran into the room with a plate of braised pig's trotters in his arms.

Hiding in the back room, she couldn't wait to eat the pig's trotters.

Soft and delicious, fragrant and tender, you can feel the soft meat dancing happily in your mouth, bringing with it bursts of indescribable meaty aroma.

What an unparalleled experience!

Eating meat is such a joy.

While the meat was braised, Tang Xueli stayed by the stove.

Depending on the ingredients, the heat needs to be constantly adjusted.

When making braised pork, the proportion of spices and the formula of the brine are very important, but even more important is the control of the heat.

Different people will have very different tastes of the same marinated bun.

"Snow pear, where's the stew?" Grandma Cao had a weak waist, her back was slightly bent, and her face was full of a loving smile.

She shook her cattail leaf fan towards Tang Xueli, "Look at the sweat on this end, it's so hot!"

"It's good to sweat." Tang Xueli wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel hanging around his neck.

She took a pair of clean chopsticks, picked out a piece of fatter pork belly, and fed it to Grandma Cao.

Grandma Cao wears dentures, so she can't eat hard things or chew meat, but the piece Tang Xueli picked is very soft and won't tire her teeth.

"Oh, you kid." Grandma Cao laughed happily after being force-fed a piece of meat.

Tang Xueli: "Is it delicious?"

Grandma Cao smacked her lips and joked: "It's so delicious, I can't even bear to brush my dentures today."

"I will make them for you often in the future." Tang Xueli held Grandma Cao's hand and said softly: "I will sell these today. When I make money, you can tell me what you want to eat in the future."

"This child is so sensible." Grandma Cao patted Tang Xueri's hand in turn.

After Tang Xueli lost both legs in her previous life, she was very helpless and collapsed.

My mother passed away, my sisters were all married, and my scumbag father only cared about being intimate with his second wife, and no one at home cared about her at all.

Only Grandma Cao comes to visit her every day, comfort her and take care of her daily life.

An old lady with gray hair, who had a bad waist herself, helped her up to go to the toilet with her hunched body, and filled her urinal.

Tang Xueli always remembered Grandma Cao's kindness, but before she could repay her kindness, Grandma Cao passed away in an accident.

This time, she would never let such an accident happen.

Grandma Cao has no children, so she is Grandma Cao’s granddaughter.

She wants Grandma Cao to spend her remaining years happily.

"Old Tang's family has become rich because they cook so much meat."

"Girl, scoop up two pieces of pig's trotters for uncle to eat!"

Lin Tiejun was shirtless, chewing on a half-smoked cigarette, and put his head in front of the pot.

Tang Xueli put the lid on the pot with a bang.

Grandma Cao patted Lin Tiejun's arm and said, "This is what Xueli is going to sell. If you want to eat meat, go to a restaurant by yourself."

"I haven't eaten your meat, why are you so anxious!" Lin Tiejun took a puff of cigarette.

Grandma Cao raised her hand and waved, "If you go outside to smoke, you will get ashes everywhere."

"The damn old lady has a lot of trouble." Lin Tiejun muttered and left.

Tang Xueli stared at his back, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The unexpected death of Grandma Cao in her previous life was inextricably linked to Lin Tiejun.

This man is a nuisance, and sooner or later he must suffer and learn a lesson.

The sky is filled with sunset, so beautiful that it’s dazzling.

Tang Xueli set up a braised pork stall at the intersection that she had previously been optimistic about.

Diagonally opposite, there was an old man popping popcorn, surrounded by many children, and after a while there would be a loud popping noise.

The children ran a few meters away, covering their ears. When they saw the popcorn being made, they would run forward and take away what they bought while laughing.

There was an old man standing next to the bicycle, shouting from time to time, "We sell popsicles, delicious popsicles, white sugar popsicles, red bean popsicles, five cents each."

Tang Xueli had just come here pushing a trolley. She was hot and thirsty now, so she went over and bought an adzuki bean popsicle.

She hung a cardboard sign in front of the trolley, indicating the price of each type of braised pork.

The uncle looked at the sign and asked, "Girl, is this your first time setting up a stall?"

Tang Xueli nodded, "Well, it's the first time."

The uncle kindly reminded: "Girl, the price you have set is too high. It is more expensive than the state-owned restaurant over there. No one will pay for it. If you sell braised pork here, your business will not be good." "

"Uncle, thank you!" Tang Xueli accepted the other party's kindness.

She smiled and said, "I'll try selling it like this first."

She believed that if it tasted good enough, someone would buy it.

There are no shortage of people in any generation who pay for delicious food.

After Tang Xueli finished eating the popsicles, she returned to the stall and started shouting loudly.

“Secret braised pork, exclusive recipe, jaw-droppingly delicious!”

"Soft pig's trotters and pig head meat."

"Crispy pig ears."

“Fat but not greasy pork belly.”

"I'm sure you won't forget it after eating it once, and you'll want to eat it a second time or a third time."

Several people came up to take a look. After seeing the price, some turned around and left, while others couldn't help but complain.

"What you are selling is Tang Monk's meat? Who can afford it if it's so expensive?"

"Braised pork head costs two yuan per catty? Are you trying to steal the money?"

“With this money, I’ll go to the market and buy three kilograms of pork and fry it at home, won’t it be delicious?”

"The braised fish at Limin Restaurant is so big that it only costs two and a half yuan."

Tang Xueli looked at them and smiled without saying a word.

One after another, more and more people were watching.

Tang Xueli noticed an older sister riding a bicycle.

The eldest sister was sitting on the car seat with one foot on the ground, stretching her neck and looking at the price sign.

"Sister, give it a try." Tang Xueli put a piece of pig ear and a piece of pork belly on a small plate and handed it to her, "It's free. It doesn't cost you any money whether it tastes good or not."

The eldest sister hesitated and ate the meat on the small plate.

Her eyes lit up, savoring the fragrance in her mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" the onlookers asked curiously.

"Girl, give me two pounds of pork head, two pounds of pork belly, and two pieces of pig's trotters. Help me pick out the bigger ones."

The eldest sister didn't say whether it tasted good or not, but her actions clearly gave the answer.

Tang Xueli smiled brightly, "Okay, I'll weigh you now."

The onlookers were no longer calm and looked at the elder sister who had just bought braised pork in surprise.

"Why did you buy so many?"

"Is it that delicious?"

"It's so expensive. If you want to buy meat, why not buy it at Limin Restaurant? Limin Restaurant is right over there. You can get there in a few minutes."

The eldest sister smiled and said: "Limin Restaurant does not have such delicious braised pork."

Tang Xueli quickly weighed the braised pork, wrapped it in oil paper, and carefully tied it with a hemp rope.

"Sister, can I tie it to the handlebar for you?"

"Thank you!" The eldest sister tied a cardboard box to the back seat of the car with various vegetables inside.

There are fruits and snacks in the bicycle basket, and there are two fresh fish hanging on the right handlebar.

At first glance, it seems that the home is hosting guests or there is some kind of celebration.

Tang Xueli just noticed these details and chose this eldest sister to taste for free.

Because the probability that she will buy braised pork today is very high.

The eldest sister paid twelve yuan and the meat ticket and left.

At this time, everyone rushed to shout.

"Can I try it for free?"

"I want to try it too."

"Girl, bring me a piece of pig head to try."

"It's really so delicious, why don't I believe it!"

Tang Xueli was confused: "The meat I have is not enough for you to share! It's quite expensive for me to buy these meats. I can only let one person taste it every day. If you want to taste it for free, come early tomorrow!"

"Girl, you are a bit stingy."

Tang Xueli said with a smile: "Uncle, you are very generous. You can see that you are not short of money. Why don't you buy some pig head meat to eat? It will be delicious with wine!"

The uncle was a little embarrassed and coughed slightly and said, "Okay, weigh half a catty for me and taste it first. If it tastes good, I'll come back next time."

"Uncle, it's bright and airy!" Tang Xueli weighed the meat on oil paper and was about to wrap it up when the uncle asked her to wait. Then he picked up a piece of pig head meat with his hands and ate it.

The red-colored pork head meat has a firm and chewy texture, and is so fragrant that your brain will be empty.

"Oh my god, it's so delicious! Girl, your meat is so braised and fragrant. This is the most delicious meat I have ever eaten."

The uncle waved his hand without hesitation and said: "One more pound, one more pound, and... give me a pound of pork belly. I want to have a few delicious drinks later."

At this time someone questioned:

"Could these two be shills?"

"No matter how delicious it is, can it be as good as the one made by the chef of a state-owned hotel?"

The uncle glanced at them and said, "The bastard is just a shill! If you don't have money to eat meat, don't talk nonsense here!"

Tang Xueli was suspected, but she remained calm and smiling, "Whether it is a shill or not, you will know after you buy some and taste it."

"If you don't like this, just don't buy it."

"When we set up a stall and do business, it's all done voluntarily, no one is forcing anyone else!"

The braised pork has been out for a while, and the aroma is getting stronger and stronger.

Some people have started swallowing like crazy.

It smells so good, so it definitely won’t taste bad.

There are many people who go out to have teeth teething festivals on weekends.

"I want half a pound of pork belly."

"Weigh half a pound of pig head meat for me."

"Weigh the smallest piece of pig's trotter for me!"

In less than an hour, all the braised pork brought out by Tang Xueli was sold out.

She packed her things and was about to go home. From the corner of her eye, she saw another customer coming in front of her. She said without raising her head, "Today's is sold out. If you want to eat, come early tomorrow!"

"Can I have a taste of the braised soup?" came a steady voice.

Tang Xueli stopped what she was doing and looked up.

The other person was a middle-aged man with a handsome face.

Seeing that Tang Xueli didn't reply immediately, the man took two steps back and prepared to leave: "If it's inconvenient, then forget it."

"It's nothing inconvenient." Tang Xueli smiled, found a clean plate, scooped a small spoonful of stewed soup from the bottom of the pot, and handed it over.

The man took a sip, tasted it for a moment, and then took another sip.

"Little comrade, what time will you leave the stall tomorrow?" he put down the plate and asked.

"Around six o'clock in the afternoon." Tang Xueli noticed that he drank all the stew on the plate.

The man nodded, "Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow."

Tang Xueli watched his back leave.

She recognized this person just now.

He is the master chef of Limin Restaurant, his name is Anshun.

Later, Shunxin Hotpot, a national chain brand that became a household name, was founded by him.

Unexpectedly, Anshun's attention was attracted on the first day he opened the stall.

This luck is really good.