After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor
Chapter 24 Yumo ponders life's problems, Xirui improves wheat cake
During the long winter, Ding Xirui read and wrote every day and listened to Lin Mingxuan's medical case lectures. The two discussed some dietary issues from time to time, and finally the spring days came.
"Miss, come and see, a small wild flower has bloomed." One day, Ding Xirui was hanging clothes, and Banxia exclaimed.
"Where is it?" Ding Xirui ran over quickly.
Under the holly tree, a small purple flower emerged, which was particularly beautiful in the sunshine.
"Spring is here." Ding Xirui stretched and let out a long breath.
"Banxia, let's go see Yumo in a few days." Ding Xirui said. An Yumo wrote to him a few days ago, expressing her boredom and depression. Ding Xirui also wanted to see her soon.
"Okay, I haven't seen Miss An for a long time." Banxia replied.
After obtaining Mrs. Lin's permission, informing Lin Mingxuan, and asking Nanxing to drive the car, Ding Xirui and Banxia set off for An Yumo's house.
"Xirui, I miss you so much." An Yumo hugged Ding Xirui tightly.
"Yumo, I miss you too." Ding Xirui was almost out of breath.
"You don't know how boring my life is every day. My father and mother tell me to calm down every day, saying that a matchmaker will come to arrange a marriage for me soon." An Yumo let go of Ding Xirui and stomped her feet.
"Are you going to get engaged too?" Ding Xirui said, "Hey, girl, no matter how bold you are, you still have to face the problem of marriage." Ding Xirui patted her.
"My life dream hasn't come true yet. If I get married, it will be all over." An Yumo said depressedly.
"Will I be locked in the backyard like you, unable to get out?" she continued.
Ding Xirui sighed. Indeed, she seemed to be subject to more restrictions now than before.
"When I took my brother there before, I could still go around with him, but now my father won't let me go to the restaurant at all."
"Yuxin is still too young to talk to her about this. I am so depressed."
An Yumo continued to complain.
When she had almost finished pouring out her grievances, Ding Xirui spoke.
"Yumo, I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"
"What's your idea? Tell me quickly." An Yumo became interested.
"If you just beg like usual, repeating the same things over and over again, it will be useless. You have to think of other ways. You have to let Uncle An see that you can create value for the restaurant," said Ding Xirui.
"What's the value?"
“Bring greater fame to the restaurant.”
"Hmm? How do I do this?"
"The operation of restaurants now is no different from that of the past decade or so. We cook and prepare dishes, and when customers come and order dishes, we at most change the chef, change the taste, and add more dishes. However, if we can make some dishes that are particularly beneficial to the body and promote them, or even make some simple recipes for ordinary people to refer to, would the restaurant be more famous?" Ding Xirui wants to apply the idea of running a self-media to restaurant operations. This is something she has been thinking about for several days.
"Dishes that are especially beneficial to the body, like the ones I made for Yuxin?" An Yumo thought of Yuxin's illness.
"Yes, smart." Ding Xirui gave a thumbs up.
"What's that gesture?" An Yumo slapped him.
"Some time ago, Lin's mother was ill. The doctor said that she needed to nourish her liver and kidneys, so the wife's diet was also adjusted." Ding Xirui continued.
"Please tell me more." An Yumo couldn't wait to hear the details.
"Older people are more prone to physical deficiency and their bones will gradually become brittle, so they need to be supplemented. Soy products can play a nourishing role. The restaurant already has tofu on the menu. You can develop some dishes with light flavors suitable for older people, and pair them with some vegetables that are good for the stomach and appetite to enrich the flavor. Then find an opportunity to launch it in the restaurant. For example, a certain festival." Ding Xirui explained.
"I think I understand now! The point is to promote the function, not the taste as before."
"Yes. Then there is the recipe I mentioned. This is somewhat similar to a secret recipe. You and Uncle An need to see through this so that you can make the hotel more famous and more popular than your peers."
"Well, I like launching special dishes, but I really don't understand why the recipes are made public. I have worked so hard to try it out, why should I make it public for others to know? Wouldn't this affect the profits?" An Yumo wondered.
"Yumo, do you want to be a restaurant owner just because you want to make a lot of money? Is it just because being a boss is prestigious?"
"Hmm?" An Yumo was silent. She had not thought about this question carefully. Since she was a child, she looked up to her father and wanted to be like him in the restaurant, managing the kitchen and the hall in an orderly manner. She also had a strong love for cooking. She liked others to praise her for her delicious cooking and looked forward to seeing others' satisfied smiles. When she went to her grandparents' house, she saw a female boss and was full of yearning to be like her. But what was the deeper reason behind it? Was she just doing it for prestige? To make money?
"Think it over carefully. Otherwise, with Uncle An's obstruction, you may quickly become discouraged and give in, and over time, you will forget about this dream," said Ding Xirui.
"Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly." Ding Xirui patted An Yumo gently.
How can it be so easy to figure out the path of life? It is very difficult to think clearly about what to pursue and why to live.
Ding Xirui, who lives in the 21st century, likes a movie very much. The protagonist of the movie grew up in the city and is an ordinary office worker, but she likes the countryside and takes annual leave every year to live in the countryside and help her relatives with work. Her relatives asked her if she really liked the countryside, and she affirmed without hesitation. However, when her relatives asked her if she was willing to stay in the countryside, she was silent, and she felt that her soul was being tortured. She couldn't answer this question. Why did she love the countryside? Was the countryside her escape or her true love? She couldn't respond.
About ourselves and the future has always been a difficult problem.
An Yumo was still silent, so Ding Xirui slapped her.
"Don't think about it. It will take some time to figure it out. I came here today to borrow the baking oven." Ding Xirui did have another purpose for coming this time - he couldn't delay the wheat cake he promised Nanxing any longer.
Everyone went to the backyard and made cakes together. This time, Ding Xirui brought pre-steamed flour, which has lower gluten content and makes the cake taste better.
"By the way, is wheat-flavored cake popular in restaurants?" Ding Xirui asked.
"It's very popular, but because beating eggs is too troublesome, the daily supply is limited. But my father doesn't plan to change it, because the supply is small, it is more popular and easier to sell." An Yumo replied.
"He is indeed a businessman. He is really good at using hunger marketing." Ding Xirui thought secretly.
"Then when will you send me a red envelope?" Ding Xirui asked.
"What do you want? Just ask." An Yumo replied.
"I'll tell you when you figure out why you want to be a hotel owner," Ding Xirui said. She had to put her plan to promote nutrition in the restaurant on hold.
"I need help right now. Do you have honey and milk at home? I want to make some improvements to the cake." Ding Xirui asked.
"There is honey, but no milk. I only buy some milk occasionally to test dishes." An Yumo replied.
"It's okay, just tell me the place and I'll buy it and bring it back next time." Ding Xirui had long wanted to know where to buy milk, and now he had it.
"OK, no problem."
Using honey instead of sugar and flour with lower gluten content, the cake was softer this time. An Yumo felt that two pieces were not enough. When she was about to eat the third piece, Ding Xirui threatened her that she would get fat, so An Yumo stopped. The glycemic index of cake is very high. It can be eaten as a snack to satisfy your craving, but it cannot be eaten as a meal.
After bringing the cake home, everyone in the Lin family liked it very much, but Mr. Lin had some doubts in his mind:
"Since you have the talent to make snacks, you should use it at home. It's useless in the clinic."
Nan Xing finally got to eat the cake, with a satisfied look on her face, and said to Lin Mingxuan in a mean way:
"Master, you really married a virtuous young lady~"
Lin Mingxuan gave him a slap on the face, but a surge of joy surged in his heart and lingered for a long time.
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