Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 94-Become famous on the Spring Festival Gala?
At this moment, many netizens on Weibo are also discussing it.

"Oh my, I'm dying of laughter. An average elephant gained 20 pounds in a month after leaving the job. How much can Yue Yue eat?"

"Even the elephants are crying. How much food must have been withheld from them? Hahaha."

"It has to be Sun Yunpeng and Yue Yue. I laughed at their crosstalk tonight. What happened before was nothing. It was worse than playing Landlord."

"Now I'm more curious about what those steamed buns that Sun Yunpeng mentioned, which he only bought after making a lot of money, look like."

"Hmm? Isn't that just a burden?"

"Haha, you don't understand? Although this is a burden, it has its own particularities."

"Is this even more interesting? Come on, bro. I love gossip. This is much more interesting than that skit."

"This incident started when Sun Yunpeng was singing on the Fifth Ring Road. He was singing for too long and was running out of oxygen. Then a steamed bun flew over and nearly choked him..."

"Get lost, don't talk nonsense. It was because Sun Yunpeng had low blood sugar and had an attack on the highway. It happened that a guy selling steamed buns gave him a bag of steamed buns and saved him. Later, Lao Guo took Sun Yunpeng to thank the guy, but the guy didn't care at all and didn't even accept the gift. Everyone knows that Sun Yunpeng is a person who knows how to repay kindness, so he made up this joke in a later performance to make the guy famous. It turned out that the guy was also a ruthless person and he didn't stay in the same place at all."

"That's right. I even went to Tiantongyuan specifically to look for that boss, and I happened to run into him that time. His buns are really delicious, the best I've ever tasted in my life. As soon as the boss set up his stall, a bunch of grandpas and grandmas rushed out. No matter how much the buns cost, 100 of them, 200 of them, if you didn't know, you would have thought it was a supermarket egg sale."

"That's because you don't eat enough, right? Come to our Yuhang for some steamed buns, and I guarantee you'll have a blast."

"I'm from Yuhang, and I'm not trying to boost others' morale or diminish my own. The boss's buns are truly delicious, better than at least 90% of the bun shops in Yuhang. Even I, a native Yuhang person, was captivated by them. The wrapper is soft and chewy, and the filling is fresh and juicy. The crab roe bun is especially delicious; it's simply amazing. I've never had such a delicious crab roe bun in Yuhang."

"He's still selling buns now? I really want to go over and buy some to try."

"No chance. That guy started out selling rice noodle rolls, then switched to selling steamed buns. I don't know where he's gone lately. I'm almost putting up a missing person notice to find him."

"Hehehe, you didn't know? That boss has reappeared. He's in the snack street across from Harbin Ice and Snow World. A few days ago, when Di Renjie was live streaming, I happened to find that guy in the store. But he has switched to selling braised meat. Di Renjie gave him a 5-star review. I happened to be visiting Harbin at the time. Oh my god, that pork elbow is really making me drool just thinking about it."

"I really recommend that everyone visit Harbin if they have time. It's really kind to us tourists. On my first day there, I was ripped off by a shady business owner. Within five minutes, the Market Administration Bureau arrived, fined him the maximum amount, and even compensated me with a lot of stuff."

"Yeah, there's also a Phoenix fireworks show. Haha, I'm in Harbin right now and haven't even gone home."

"Oh, I'm from Harbin, and I've never seen a phoenix since I was born! Erbin, you're a stranger to me! It's just that the Songhua River doesn't connect to the sea. If it did, wouldn't you have to borrow the Liao warship?! But we still welcome the young men and women from the south to come and play, so that the coarse grains here can have a good look at how you, the fine bran, talk. Those tigresses are too powerful..."

Wang Fan stroked his chin. It seemed that he had become a little famous?
But it doesn’t matter whether he is famous or not. What he firmly believes now is that as long as his food is delicious, he will have no trouble selling it wherever he goes.

At this time, the second uncle suddenly stood up, walked to the kitchen and took out the already warm beef tendons. He took out two of them, cut them, put them on a plate, and brought them back to the living room.

"It's time. How about trying something?"

Wang Fan was very pleased to see his second uncle like this. His previous military career made his second uncle always have a strong sense of time. He was perfectly suited for a job like stewing meat, which basically required only keeping track of time.

Wang Fan picked up the beef tendon, which was soft, chewy, and just like the ones he made himself. He found the texture and taste were almost identical, with only the slightest difference that only a top-notch gourmet could detect.

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Uncle, try it yourself. I think it's no different from what I made."

"Not really? Don't comfort me."

The second uncle was a little skeptical, so he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The soft and glutinous texture and mellow aroma made him unable to believe that he had made it.

"Is this...really something I did myself?"

Wang Fan confirmed: "Yes, I told you that braising meat is actually very simple. The most important thing is this pot and these marinade ingredients. As long as you protect the marinade ingredients and prevent them from spoiling, you can braise meat as much as you want."

The second uncle slapped Wang Fan excitedly and said, "You are the lucky star of our Wang family. How many generations can this pot of soup be passed down? In the future, we will all be able to live comfortably by relying on this pot of soup."

Wang Fan nodded: "Theoretically, it can be passed on indefinitely."

The second uncle laughed out loud: "That's great, I'll pass it on to your child when you have one."

Wang Fan looked at him speechlessly. "Second Uncle, you're thinking too far ahead. I can go wherever I want and do whatever I want. Why do you have to find someone to control me?"

As if he had thought of something, Wang Fan suddenly looked his uncle up and down, and said teasingly, "Uncle, I'm afraid you're about to have a second spring, aren't you?"

"roll!"

The two of them didn't have time to sit around and do nothing, after all, there was a pile of meat waiting to be processed in front of the car door.

Fortunately, we are in Harbin, and opening the RV door is like a natural refrigerator, otherwise the meat would have gone bad.

One pot, two pots, three pots...

Wang Fan just stood at the door and watched, not caring about anything his second uncle did.

This braised meat was just as he said, really simple. After making two pots, my uncle was able to cook it quite well.

When the braised meat was almost done, Wang Fan explained to his second uncle the techniques of cutting meat and making cold dishes.

Second Uncle used to cook for himself, so it wasn't difficult for him to understand these things and he quickly mastered the tricks. Wang Fan felt that Second Uncle now had at least 80% of his own abilities, and was more than qualified to be a braised meat chef in that bath center.

Huh?
When did I become so arrogant?
(End of this chapter)