"Ping Ping Ping Pang"
The Soup Dumplings were placed on the steamer and steamed for about eight minutes. Yuan Zhou adjusted the temperature below to a constant temperature so that he wouldn't have to worry about the skin becoming old or the gravy flowing out if he steamed them for too long.
Taking out a clean white cloth, Yuan Zhou carried out a steamer of Soup Dumplings and put them in front of him. Then he took out a small plate, poured a little vinegar on it, and sat down to taste them.
What an amazing aroma!
It was no exaggeration to say that a person who could only eat one Soup Dumplings in the morning could eat three after eating the one cooked by him.
With chopsticks in one hand and a large plate in the other, he carefully picked out the Soup Dumplings from the steamer and put them into the plate. When the plate was full, he used the chopsticks to poke a little of the skin. The rich aroma of the gravy mixed with the dough skin filled his nose and slowly spread to the whole room.
"Slurp"
Ignoring the heat, Yuan Zhou sucked a mouthful of the gravy into his mouth. Instantly, his lips and tongue were covered by the delicious gravy. Slowly, he absorbed the gravy of the whole Soup Dumplings, leaving only the skin and the stuffing.
At this time, Yuan Zhou poured a little vinegar into the opening of the Soup Dumplings and then swallowed it up.
The thin skin of the Soup Dumplings was wrapped with a big fresh meat stuffing. The slight vinegar aroused the freshness of the meat stuffing. This Soup Dumplings was both satisfying and enjoyable.
Of course, one Soup Dumplings couldn't satisfy Yuan Zhou. Unconsciously, he ate four Soup Dumplings. Each Soup Dumpling was as big as a fist. An adult could eat one with a drink. However, Yuan Zhou ate four Soup Dumplings directly even though he ate God Tier Egg Fried Rice every day. It wasn't hard to imagine how delicious the Soup Dumplings were.
"What's that smell? It's so fragrant!"
While Yuan Zhou was enjoying the delicacy of the Soup Dumplings inside the restaurant, the sky outside had already turned bright. There were more and more pedestrians on the street. Those who got up early for jogging or going to work smelled the fragrance wafting out of Yuan Zhou's restaurant and asked in puzzlement simultaneously.
Logically speaking, the most important part of a room controlled by the system was that no matter what the customer ordered, only Yuan Zhou and the customer could smell it. Other people could only smell it when they got close. This way, they could avoid the problem of the smell spreading, and it wouldn't affect other customers' taste of the delicacy.
The reason why it was scattered all over the house and even outside the house was that Yuan Zhou's restaurant hadn't opened yet, and the system determined that it wasn't open for business yet.
This time, the mobile breakfast stalls on the street became popular. As long as one smelled the fragrance, their appetite would increase. Those who hadn't eaten breakfast felt unbearably hungry, and those who had eaten breakfast were also drooling.
Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, was still enjoying the delicious food by himself. He didn't open his shop, so the pedestrians had to buy some food from the mobile stalls to fill their stomachs. The business was more than twice as good as usual, which made these hawkers smile. They resisted the urge to eat, swallowed their saliva, and busied themselves with their business.
When it was eight o 'clock, Yuan Zhou patted his belly contentedly. After drinking a glass of water, he opened the door and decided to sell soup dumplings this morning.
As soon as the door was opened, the fragrance that had filled the hall suddenly leaked into the street. The pedestrians on the street were attracted at once, including those mobile hawkers.
A white-collar worker in a suit who knew Yuan Zhou and had eaten in the restaurant asked immediately.
"What delicious food did Boss Yuan make? The taste is amazing. Do you want to sell it?"
Since someone asked, other people didn't dare to say anything. Only then did they realize that this nameless restaurant was also selling food. However, the person who asked the question was really strange. How could a restaurant not sell food?
Even if the food was eaten by the boss himself, the boss would have to sell it if the customers wanted to buy it. This was how it was in the restaurants nowadays.
"I made some soup dumplings today. Of course, I'm selling them. As usual, the prices are all on the wall." Seeing that it was someone who had been to his restaurant, Yuan Zhou replied and pointed to the newly added price list on the wall.
It was just that the onlookers who came in to watch were scared out of their wits. What was written on the wall?
Egg Fried Rice: 188; Egg Fried Rice Set: 288; Soup Dumplings: 66/steamer.
"I'm afraid it's not a scam. The prices are all scam." A middle-aged woman who got up early to buy vegetables originally came in to watch the bustle. When she saw the prices, she immediately screamed like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Exactly. Such a small and shabby restaurant. Does it think it's a five-star restaurant?" Several middle-aged women also echoed at the side.
After returning to the curved long table, Yuan Zhou looked at these people who looked up and down in disgust and didn't say anything. These middle-aged women usually believed that it was a bastard who didn't take advantage of others. Even if he explained to them, they wouldn't listen. Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't want to waste his breath.
"It's not like that. Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is worth eating even if it's 588 RMB, let alone 188 RMB." The white-collar man in a suit couldn't bear listening to them anymore and started to explain to those middle-aged women.
"Young man, are you trying to trick us into eating this annoying Egg Fried Rice?" One of the middle-aged women looked at the man in a suit from head to toe and said suspiciously.
"You …" The man in a suit was obviously someone who usually sat in an office and wasn't good at talking with the middle-aged women who pestered him endlessly. He became speechless and was defeated.
When they were about to quarrel, Yuan Zhou uttered at that time.
"Alright. Get out if you don't want to eat. I still have to do business."
Being driven away by the owner, those middle-aged women also knew that he didn't intend to cheat them. Thus, they left embarrassedly. After watching the bustle, the hawkers also went out to do business. Only seven or eight people who had good jobs or were curious stayed behind to have a taste.
"Boss, aren't the Soup Dumplings for sale? Give me one steamer first. " Among them, a young man dressed in sportswear and wearing headphones said. It was obvious that he came out for jogging.
"I want one steamer, too. Let me taste the taste of the Soup Dumplings that cost 66 RMB per steamer." An old man in clean and neat clothes sat down and said with his hands behind his back.
"Me too …"
The rest of them also began to order the Soup Dumplings, but each of them only ordered one serving. After all, 66 RMB was not cheap.
Among them, some wanted vinegar and some didn't. Yuan Zhou carried the Soup Dumplings out one by one and put them in front of them. They just sat on eight chairs.
The one who knew how to eat the most was the grandpa. He first poked the skin of the Soup Dumplings with his chopsticks slowly. When he found that it wouldn't break, he picked it up with chopsticks and put it into the bowl.
His way of eating was slightly different from that of Yuan Zhou. After the grandpa opened his mouth from the top, he only took a sip of the gravy and revealed an extremely satisfied expression. Then, he became more careful in his actions. He picked up the vinegar in the plate and poured it into the Soup Dumplings from the top. After that, he began to eat unhurriedly again. This was the cautiousness that could only be seen when enjoying the best delicacies. For the grandpa, this was the only way he could enjoy the taste to the best.
As for the man in a suit who helped, he ate the Soup Dumplings crudely, which didn't match his gentle appearance and suit at all. He picked up the chopsticks and directly stuffed the Soup Dumplings into his mouth without any hesitation. It was obvious that he was a novice.
"Phew, phew, phew …"
As expected, the scalding gravy made him breathe repeatedly. He even fanned his mouth with his hands to reduce the temperature. Even so, the man in a suit was reluctant to let the scalding gravy flow out even a little bit, because it was so delicious that it would be a sin to let even a drop of it flow out.
The Soup Dumplings were showing their power!
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