Crossing Yamada Love

Chapter 91 Two-color Preserved Egg

As soon as Mo Lan entered the partition, she saw Xue Lingyun's smile. She was stunned. The smile like a spring breeze, swinging in people's hearts, making people feel warm and comfortable.

Molan hurriedly adjusted her mind and said: No wonder beautiful men are also lethal. The two sons of the Xue family are evil and inaccessible.

"Good, Mr. Xue. The dishes are coming. Let's see if you are satisfied?" Mo Lan said and pulled Xiao Saner to stand aside, watching Mo Changhe and Qiu Dajun serving the food.

The three brothers of the Xue family were stunned when they looked at the dishes on the table. They didn't know much about these dishes. What's the situation, and what else they didn't know?

Mo Changhe and Qiu Dajun said slowly and retreated, leaving Molan and Xiao San'er there, because Molan wanted to explain.

Molan didn't say anything first, waiting for the three people to ask questions with a smile.

"Is this an egg? How can it be yellow and black? I haven't seen it before?" The little fat man couldn't help asking the first question.

"This is made of eggs. The yellow one is called a turned egg, the black one is called a preserved egg, and this dish is called a two-color preserved egg. The reason why the yellow one is called an egg is that its egg is turned out. As for why this black one is called a preserved egg..." The smiling Molan just said this.

The cute little Saner blinked her big eyes and said, "Because it's from the egg skin."

"Ha ha, it's peeled out. That's good." The little fat man couldn't help laughing and suddenly had a good impression on Xiao Saner. Even Xue Lingfeng and Xue Linglei's eyes were full of smiles. The childish doll was very cute.

Mo Lan touched Xiao San'er's head with a smile and said, "San'er is right. It's peeled out."

"Not bad, but what about this? What kind of shredded meat is this? Why do you put so many shredded peppers? Can I still eat it?" The little fat man pointed to a plate and asked again.

"This is shredded beef. It's very fragrant. You can't eat spicy food." Molan lengthened the ending of ah and looked at the little fat man's little face. She was very funny and said, "These shredded peppers are made of sweet peppers, not spicy."

"You girl knows how to slander me, but as long as you can eat it. What is this?" The little fat man was not angry and pointed to a plate and asked again.

"This is called fried pork in scoop. It's not delicious. Don't eat it. It's for Mr. Xue Wu and Mr. Xue Qi." Molan said seriously with a small face.

The little fat man looked at the plate of meat a little entangled. It doesn't look like meat outside. It should be fried. It looks very tempting. Why doesn't it taste good?

"Sister, it's delicious. The meat is delicious and sweet." Xiao Saner pulled the corners of Molan's clothes and frowned. She didn't understand why her sister said that the meat was not delicious.

"Ha, you girl is deying me again. The young master is not fooled, so I'll show you what to eat." The little fat man knew that he had been fooled, so he was unconvinced and took a piece of fried meat and bit it.

"It's delicious, sweet and crispy. This plate is mine, fifth brother, seventh brother, don't grab it. The little fat man ate a piece of it a few times, pulled the plate to himself, and protected it with both hands.

Molan looked at him and smiled softly. The reason why she dealt with these princes of the Xue family was that they were not pretentious, especially the little fat man.

"No one robbed you. What is Lanlan's game?" Xue Lingyun looked at the little fat man funnyly and asked Molan again.

"This plate is called home-cooked tofu, which is fried with tofu wrapped in eggs. You can try it." Molan looked at the plate of tofu and said to himself: I just made a lot, and there are still a lot left. I ate with my family at noon, and it was quite troublesome. First, cut the tofu into thin, thick and even slices, wrap the egg in a slice and fry it until golden brown. Then stir-fry some fat and lean meat slices in the pan. After stir-frying, pour in the tofu and stir-fry. Finally, drizzle the thickened juice and it out of the pan. This juice is also very important, and the taste is quite good.

"This is bone soup, three vegetarian buns and three meat buns. I don't know how many of you are satisfied?" Molan pointed to the steamed buns and soup again and asked.

"I'm satisfied. I haven't eaten these dishes before. Is this your ancestral recipe?" The little fat man was not polite. He asked Molan while eating vegetables.

"Yes, it's all ancestral. Do the other two over there compare with the dishes here or just give steamed buns and soup?" Mo Lan asked, the two over there should be the driver and manager of the Xue family, sitting alone.

"Look at it. Remember to ask them for money." Xue Lingfeng said faintly, which was the first sentence he said when he entered the door. His cold appearance was the same as before, making it impossible to get close.

"Well, then you can eat. Let's go out." Mo Lan smiled and led the mistress out.

The three members of the Xue family all moved their chopsticks and tasted the taste of the dishes. They were satisfied. The cold Xue Lingfeng thought to himself: The girl will definitely give the manager Xue a good food, and she will never eat steamed buns, or how can she make money?

Mo Lan asked Qiu Dajun to finish the dishes for the stoman and driver of the Xue family. He felt that his ears were a little hot. He said to himself: It can't be that the princes of the Xue family are muttering to themselves.

In fact, there is a reason why Mo Lan prepared new food for the Xue family today instead of ordinary food. She wants the Xue family to pay attention to her own shop, so that she can only seek their help if she has ** trouble in the future. Her family has no power, and Mo Lan has to think more.

"Lanlan, Mr. Xue, they are leaving. How should we calculate this account?" Qiu Dajun came to Molan again.

Molan pointed to a small bamboo basket on the ground, covered with a small blue piece of huā cloth, and said, "Just take the money from the table in charge of their s, and it will be the same in the future. Mr. Xue, we are in charge of rice. In addition, there are fifty two-color preserved eggs in it. You can take them and give them to the stoler, saying that they are for the Xue family to taste.

"Good. Then I'll go out." Qiu Dajun answered and walked out quickly with a basket.

"Lan'er, can the Xue family take our preserved eggs? Who said it was a fresh food, but after all, it was made of eggs. Can those big families like it? Qiu's heart was a little flustered. In her heart, the Xue family was too powerful to hook up with her, a peasant woman. She didn't feel distressed to give others eggs for nothing, but was afraid that people were not rare.

"Mom, as long as we have that intention. If they want it, we can rest assured. If not, we will sell it ourselves. Don't think too much about it." Molan comforted his mother.

"Um, my mother is just talking. Well, there's someone in front of me, and my mother is also busy. As soon as Qiu heard the voice in front of her, she was in a hurry.

Molan also walked forward. Now that the Xue brothers have eaten, she can start selling her two-color preserved eggs. In this weather, cut the preserved eggs into a plate, put some fine green peppers on it, pour some salt and vinegar, and it tastes smooth and refreshing.

The three princes and custoons of the Xue family have gone out. After they went out, the craftsmen behind them began to talk: "I didn't expect that several princes of the Xue family were also eating here. It seems that Lao Mo's food is good!"

"The son of the Xue family is good-looking. Look at the appearance and style, that's comparable to us."

"Yes, if I have a good mother, I won't have to suffer this."

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"Uncles and uncles, we have a new meal. The name is two-color preserved egg. The prince of the Xue family just ate it and said that he would bring a lot of food for the elders of the family. Uncles, do you have anything to taste? One penny, more than two will be sold. You can also raise money to buy it together. There is a need to report. Molan began to shout at the crowd in a clear voice.

"There are three on our table."

"Come on, two of us."

"Give us five."

As soon as everyone heard that the prince of the Xue family said it was delicious, they also saw that the manager of the Xue family had gone out with a basket just now, and began to shout for it.

After Molan answered, she went to the back and began to pick up the eggs and preserved eggs.

Molan got up early in the morning. She is going to go into town with Lao Liu to buy meat today. She wants to get some special food for the Xue brothers at noon in the future. It doesn't have to be very expensive. As long as it is special, it will be satisfactory.

Sitting in Lao Liu's car, she looked at the fields on both sides of the road. The field is basically full of rice and corn now. The rice is okay, but the corn is old and tall. There are two sticks. One or two of them look happy. It's better to see the land here. It's fertile, otherwise the two

"Grandpa Liu, do you have enough vegetables in the vegetable garden at home?" Molan, who had nothing to do, chatd with Lao Liu.

"It's enough to eat. The vegetable garden at home is big, and there are many vegetables. Why? Don't you have enough at home? I'll go back and ask my son to send you some. Old Liu obviously got Molan wrong.

"Grandpa Liu, that's not what I mean. I mean, if you can't finish your food, just sell it to our shop. There is also an entry more or less.

"What are you talking about? Your shop now uses Grandpa Liu's ox cart every day, and he gives me a lot of money. My mother told me that the family is much looser. At this time, the vegetables in the vegetable garden have come down. It's the same as cheap as anything. Why do you still need your money for a little Old Liu is very loyal, which is also the reason why Molan's family uses him. When he is busy, he often asks him to help buy meat. Old Liu has never lost their money.

"Grandpa Liu, you see, my house is open a shop, and there must be a lot of vegetables. If you don't have enough time, you will definitely have to go into the town to buy them. Don't worry about buying someone close to you. In a few days, the dishes will be almost all down. You can ask your aunt to cut Dry some dried potatoes, and we will take these away. The price is more expensive than the new one. In this way, the aunt also has something to do, and there is also an entry in the family. Molan made her idea clear to Lao Liu.

"Yes, your aunt's knife work is still good. I'll tell her when I go back today. Your family is sincere. If there is anything good, Grandpa Liu is in a hurry. Grandpa won't be polite to you. He will greet him in the future." Old Liu said very sincerely. Since the Mo family opened a shop, he has been driving for the Mo family. His daily income is fixed, which is much better than before entering the town. Now let his daughter-in-law cut vegetables and dry vegetables, the days will get better and better, and all this is given by the Mo family. He has always remembered. ( To be continued