Picking up a fool to farm

After lunch, everyone took their own tasks. Two young cooks cooked spicy duck neck and spicy chicken neck in the kitchen, and the other three cut pork, mutton, and beef with Master Liu. I went to the street to buy bamboo sticks, and Guangheyi went to get the grill and charcoal.

Or Yan Chenyi is lucky. Originally, it took at least two days to make a barbecue grill, but a while ago, someone wanted to make an iron box, but it was left in the blacksmith shop without coming to pick it up. The boss saw that it was easy to give Yinzi resolutely changed hands, and changed the iron box to the barbecue grill painted by Yan Chenyi, only a little shorter.

"..." Yi turned to look at Guang and asked for his opinion.

"Just make another one, longer than this one." He stretched out his hand and gestured, looking at the surprised blacksmith owner, "I'll pick it up the day after tomorrow."

The boss held two ingots of silver in his hand, his eyes widened and he nodded vigorously.

"No problem, no problem, it must be made overnight, and it is so thick?"

"Yes." Guang replied, and then left with Yi.

On this side, Yan Chenyi who went out to buy bamboo sticks encountered a little trouble.

Looking at the bamboo sticks that the boss took out, he frowned slightly, "Aren't there any thicker ones?" The production of bamboo sticks is too small in this era, and the cost will be very high if they cannot be recycled three times.

"It's not that thick, but it can be customized. Objectively, how much do you want?"

"At least a thousand roots." Yan Chenyi roughly calculated, and then said: "Can you make it a little faster, I need it in these two days."

"no problem."

Yan Chenyi first bought some thinner bamboo skewers, and after paying the money, he and Sibo went to the fish place to buy some small yellow croakers, which are very delicious when grilled.

"Chenchen, what else should we buy?" With a few fish and a few catties of mutton in his hand, Sibo turned his head to look at Yan Chenyi who was carrying a few bundles of bamboo sticks and asked in puzzlement.

"Buy some sauce, I remember there was a hot sauce seller a while ago." Licking his lips, Yan Chenyi looked around.

Because the weather was too hot, there were not many people setting up stalls outside. It was not until we walked to the gate of the county town that we found a seller of hot sauce. Yan Chenyi tasted it and bought a small jar.

"Come on, let's go back, and come out tomorrow morning to buy other things." Yan Chenyi waved to Sibo with a small can, and the two returned to the restaurant.

"Xiao Yan, Master Liu was looking for you just now, let you go and have a look." Ning was wiping the table with a rag when he saw the two of them coming back and shouted.

Yan Chenyi went to the back kitchen with Sibo, and saw three small pots on the chopping board, so he leaned over to have a look, "That's enough, let's wash our hands and put on skewers, and when Guang and the others come back, let's light a fire to roast them." Come try some."

Everyone nodded, went to wash their hands and came to learn how to wear meat kebabs with him, this is very simple, a few people finished wearing the meat in a short time, Yan Chenyi went to clean up the fish he bought and marinated for a while Thread on bamboo skewers and set aside.

Turning his head to look at the vegetables in the basket, he blinked, took some hot peppers and garlic, washed the hot peppers and put them on, and then put the garlic on a few strings with the skin on.

"I remember we still have some chicken wings? Take them out and put them on."

Master Liu nodded and took out the chicken wings from the freezer, and asked him, "Can you sell so many?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. Let's try it at the third quarter of the unitary hour (around 18:30). If the business is good, we may have to continue wearing it." Yan Chenyi put all kinds of meat separately in the basin and asked them to Take it to the refrigerator to prevent the meat from spoiling.

"Does anyone eat this garlic?" Sibo took a bunch of garlic and shook it at Yan Chenyi, with a disgusted look on his face.

"This one is sweet when baked, and the taste is not that strong." Yan Chenyi looked up at him, saw him wrinkled his face and wrinkled his nose, and sighed, "Well, I know you don't like garlic, no Forced you to eat."

Sibo pouted, and put the garlic back.

A few people were talking, when Guang and Yi came back, Yan Chenyi glanced at the barbecue grill they brought back and nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, the workmanship is decent."

"There are only two blacksmith shops in the county. The craftsmanship of this craftsman is inherited from the ancestors, and he can do fine work, let alone an iron frame. By the way, Xiaoyan, is this carbon lit now?" Guang pointed at it. The two big bags on the side opened the seals for him to see.

"A lot, how much money?" Yan Chenyi looked at him in surprise.

"Uh... not much, it's left over from before." Guang glanced at Sibo, then shook his head, "You can just use it, and there are quite a few more. If it's gone, I'll ask someone to bring it back."

Yan Chenyi also turned his head to look at Sibo, seeing him smiling and blinking his eyes, he knew in his heart that this was because of Sibo's favor.

I won't say any more, and turn around and let Guang go to generate carbon.

Not long after, the sun was about to set, and Yan Chenyi asked them to move the grill out, took the iron tongs and put on gloves, clamped the red-hot coals into the stove, and then put the fat and thin mutton skewers on the stove superior.

"Sibo, you and Guang go to that blacksmith shop again and ask if they can make iron sticks." Yan Chenyi kept moving his hands, fanning the wind while turning his head to look at the man.

The man was sitting on a chair in front of the hotel at the moment, holding two pieces of sweet potatoes and gnawing on them. Hearing this, he looked up at him, spit out the watermelon seeds in his mouth and nodded, "Is it the kind of bamboo sticks?"

"Well, yes, go and ask if you can make it. If you can make it, order five hundred pieces, and let him make two iron clips, that's what it is," Yan Chenyi picked up the bookkeeping tool from the side. After drawing with a pen and paper, he pointed and said, "I want the one with a net on it."

Sibo nodded, took the paper and took Guang to the blacksmith shop.

After the seasoning was sprinkled on the mutton skewers, the smell went far away with the wind. Yan Chenyi paid attention to the movements of his hands, and then he heard someone next to him asking him, "How do you sell this meat skewers?"

"Meat is two cents a skewer, chicken wings are five cents, and fish is five cents." Pointing to several skewers placed aside and covered with a thin cloth towel, he said with a smile: "Chili is a penny, and I plan to be a penny too." , if there is anything you want to bake and eat, you can order it a la carte, and the price is not expensive."

"Give me ten pieces of mutton, which one is pork?" Pointing to the plate on the side, the guest asked him.

"Be objective, please come inside. There is a barbecue menu in the store to look at, and the price is clearly written." Ning leaned over with a smile and stretched out his hand to lead the person in.

As soon as there was the first guest, there was the second, and more and more people gathered.

The main reason is that this kind of barbecue is not easy to eat, and the restaurant Yanchenyi is also well-known in Huayang County. Their food tastes good, the price is not expensive and the portion is full.

"Xiao Yan, we don't have enough meat skewers. Little Wuzi and the others are skewering them." Guang ran over and wiped the sweat off his face, his legs were about to go limp from running back and forth.

"Don't be in a hurry to let them take their time, explain to the guests to let them wait a little while, and push the duck's neck out." Yan Chenyi grabbed a pinch of salt and sprinkled it on the almost cooked mutton skewers, and turned it over again Flip it over and roast it, "Remember to ask them if they eat spicy food when ordering."

Ning nodded and took the overcooked meat skewers from him and went back to the lobby.

Sibo ran over from the other side of the street, grabbing a handful of iron sticks, "Can someone like Chenchen do it?"

"Where did it come from?" Yan Chenyi was dumbfounded, took it over and looked at it, and found that one end of the iron stick had been sharpened.

"Secret." With a mysterious smile, he said, "Guangna still has some. We went to the blacksmith shop to order [-] pieces. The boss said to pick them up with the grill."

"Bring these to the back kitchen, boil them in hot water and then soak them in wine. After washing them, they will be used to thread meat and chicken wings, and the fish will also be threaded. Let Master Liu cut some thin slices of tofu and steamed buns. By the way, tell Ning to let him add these two items to the barbecue list." Yan Chenyi stretched out his hand and counted fifteen mutton skewers and put them on the barbecue grill, "When you put on the skewers, you must be fat and thin, and you are not allowed to cut corners."

Sibo nodded and went in with Guang.

Ning Jianguang came back and quickly threw a few bills in his hand to him, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll be too busy if you don't come back, those tables have to be settled."

Hiro nodded and went to the counter to dial the abacus.

Sibo took the iron stick to the kitchen and asked them to clean it according to the method Yan Chenyi said, then went to wash his hands and sat down to put on the skewers. When he saw the mutton skewers in Xiao Wuzi's hand, he said: "You have to re-clean the skewers. Wear, Chenchen said fat and thin, who do you sell so much fat to?"

The look of his cold face made Xiao Wuzi jump, and he quickly pulled off the mutton on the skewered meat, and then re-dressed it according to the method of three pieces of lean meat and two pieces of fat meat.

"Master Liu, the size of the cuts of this meat varies too much, it will be very troublesome for Chenchen to roast."

"I changed the knife, did you just buy this iron stick?" Master Liu turned his head to look at the iron stick that was sitting in the pot, and asked someone to wipe the iron stick with a cloth towel soaked in spirits. "The meat skewers are selling well. The business is so good that we just started selling them today. I'll go get some meat back early in the morning."

Sibo nodded, stretched out his hand to thread the meat skewers, and let out a sigh, turned to look at Yi who was sitting beside him, and asked him, "Where did you two get the charcoal? I don't think there is any in Huayang County."

"..." Yi blinked, not daring to look at him.

"Say it."

"After Xiaoyan made barbecue last time, Guang guessed that he had this plan to sell some barbecue. He heard that it would taste good if it was grilled with charcoal. At that time, a few bags were shipped over." Yi shrugged. , whispered: "There is news from the capital."

The man raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"There are a few old guys who rely on the old to sell the old, and let the emperor deal with it secretly. Some places need to take over the management. The emperor wants you to go, but I just let the messenger go back." He pouted, blinked and said: "I Tell him that you are still stupid, how can you care about that if you can't even speak well."

Sibo kicked his calf as soon as he raised his foot, thinking how dare he say that?Looking for a beating!