Chapter 75 Homemade Bacon Roll

After the spicy cabbage was marinated, Zhen Xing asked Xiao Fuzi to come, cleaned up more than half a jar of kimchi and took it to the supermarket to buy. For this reason, a poster was specially posted at the entrance of the supermarket, an exotic delicacy - Korean kimchi.

One catty of kimchi, five big sons, one about one catty, it's cheap and delicious. Zhenxing calculated an account, two catties of cabbage, one big son, one about three or four catties, about two big sons.

A cabbage is divided into four parts by Zhen Xing, that is, the cost of a cabbage with a kimchi is about five cents. Add peppers and so on, but it's not a big one at most. One is sold for five big ones, and the net profit is four big ones. Profitable!

Unfortunately, this thing is just a small business, even if it is violent. There are four big sons in one, and only forty big sons in ten. One hundred and four hundred big sons are less than half a penny.

Where can I sell a hundred a day? However, it's just a popular one. Let everyone see the efforts of Qiji Supermarket.

Zhen Xing saw that the supermarket was basically on the right track, so she didn't care about the supermarket's business. Let Qi Bosong run it, men should keep moving forward.

Zhen Xing tossed delicious food at home. With kimchi, let's make kimchi cakes! Zhen Xing thought of it excitedly.

Zhen Xing took out a kimchi and cut off the stalks to eat at night. Zhenxing chopped the kimchi leaves, added three bowls of flour with water to make a very thin batter. Taking the opportunity, Zhenxing poured the kimchi leaves in, took them out with a large spoon, and sprinkled them on the pot.

After a while, a dozen kimchi cakes will be cooked. Zhenxing was not in a hurry to put them on the plate. Instead, she put these kimchi cakes on the chopping board and dared to pick them up when they were not hot.

Zhenxing didn't plan to eat these kimchi cakes. Instead, she planned to sell them.

A kimchi cake with three big sons. You can make two big sons, a kimchi leaf, plus three bowls of flour, and you can make ten cakes at a low cost and a fair price.

When Zhen Xing thought about it, she simply divided such an area in the supermarket.

Zhen Xing came to the supermarket with her kimchi cake, handed the food box to Xiao Fuzi, and asked Xiao Fuzi to set up a shelf on the edge of the kimchi, with "Kimchi cake, Sanwen"

Zhen Xing wandered back and forth in the supermarket for a few times. These days, there is no range hood. At all, according to Zhou Xingchi's method, how to get a fan? The biggest drawback of not having a range hood is that after a long time, the walls will be dirty, and the lampblack will fall everywhere, which will make it greasy. The most disgusting.

Zhenxing's kitchen is facing this problem now, and it is greasy everywhere. Zhenxing cleans up every seven days, but it is still dirty everywhere.

Who would like to go shopping in such an environment?

However, if you don't get the stove, the cake will soon cool down. At that time, who will eat the cold cake? In desperation, Zhen Xing had to tell Qi Bosong about this matter.

"This is easy to do! The simplest way is to cut the cake into small pieces and put it on the plate. A customer came and let the customer taste it. Isn't it sold out?" Qi Boxong said with a smile.

"They don't say they can't sell it! That is to say, no one buys the cake when it's cold!" Zhen Xing said.

"I know! I mean, if a customer tries it, he will naturally want to buy it. At that time, you will ask Xiao Fuzi to take it out of the hot pot in the kitchen. Isn't the problem you worried about solved? Qi Bosong said.

"But, won't the customer see us doing it?" Zhen Xing said worriedly.

"Why do you see us making cakes?" Qi Bosong asked.

"In this way, customers can see that we are clean!" Zhen Xing said.

"It's not selling steamed buns. Besides, people selling steamed buns on the roadside are all made in the house. It's steamed outside and hot!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing was speechless by Qi Boxong's words, but this is really a good idea. Yes, their family is the first one to open a supermarket. You can do whatever you want!

According to Qi Bosong's idea, Zhen Xing told Xiao Fuzi to do this.

Zhen Xing originally planned to have a comfortable rest for two days, but the meat did not wait for people. The pork belly she marinated at that time had taken shape, and Zhen Xing took the pork belly out of the jar. There is a grain of salt on it. It seems that it is well absorbed.

Zhen Xing soaks these pork belly in water and changes the water every once in a while. After changing the water three or four times, Zhen Xing spread the pork belly on the table to dry little by little.

In the evening, Zhen Xing bought cypress wood from the seasoning shop. Put it in a big pot and put the dried bacon on it. Zhen Xing labored to pull the bellows and keep pulling. Zhen Xing's shoulder soon tasted the soreness, but she risked it for bacon. Zhen Xing pulled the bellows desperately, and the fire was very hot. I saw white smoke on it, and that's what I want. The more Zhen Xing pulled, the more energetic she became, and the white smoke came out more.

Qi Bosong came in from the outside and saw thick smoke in the kitchen. He thought it was on fire. Qi Boxong was shocked and rushed in in a panic, "Zhen Xing! Zhen Xing!" Qi Bosong covered his mouth and nose and shouted loudly.

Zhen Xing waved her hand. Qi Boxong opened the thick fog and saw a pile of fire. What was the shadow of Zhen Xing was blurred. Qi Boxong rushed up and grabbed Zhen Xing's hand.

"Go quickly!" Qi Bosong shouted.

"What are you doing?" Zhen Xing said in surprise.

Qi Boxong turned around and held Zhen Xing in his hand. Zhen Xing was happy for a while, gently leaning on Qi Bosong's shoulder, and her face couldn't help blushing.

Qi Bosong took Zhen Xing out of the kitchen, gasped, and put Zhen Xing on the ground. Zhen Xing was still immersed in love one second, and the next second he was still on the ground by Qi Boxong, which was very puzzled.

"I'm going to put out the fire. You're going to ask for help!" Qi Bosong said.

"Hey hey hey! Where did the fire come from? Are you confused? I'm smoking bacon!" Zhen Xing said unsatisfiedly.

Qi Bosong rolled his eyes at Zhen Xing and muttered a few words dissatisfiedly. Zhen Xing was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qi Boxong. She rushed into the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot while enduring the choking smell.

Not to mention, it's really the right time for Qi Bosong to come in. If he hadn't come in, Zhen Xing would have been desperately pulling the bellows. The meat will definitely be smoked, which is just right.

Not to mention how excited Zhenxing was. After brushing the pot again, Zhenxing cooked the meat. This is the legendary bacon.

It's easy to do with bacon, and there is no asparagus in this season. Zhenxing wanted to replace it with something, so she had to wander around the street in winter.

I saw a small stall selling a strange thing. Zhen Xing hurried forward and saw that it was very strange. Zhen Xing couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

When the owner of the stall saw a buyer, he immediately explained, "This is corn bamboo shoots."

"Corn bamboo shoots?" Zhen Xing frowned.

"Yes, corn bamboo shoots. It's the heart of sweet corn. Try it, it's so sweet!" The boss said, handing over one. I tasted the apricot in my mouth, and it tasted slightly sweet. But it's very crispy and refreshing.

"How much is it?" Zhen Xing asked.

"Five big sons per catty!" The boss said.

"Two catties!" Zhen Xing said.

That night, Zhen Xing was particularly busy. The small oven was sent back two days ago. Zhenxing picked up a small oven in the backyard. Fortunately, the oven is not big and doesn't use much charcoal.

Zhenxing saw the bacon wrapped on the outside of the corn bamboo shoots, and four or five bacons were dressed in a string. In the process of wearing the string, Zhen Xing accidentally pierced his hand and flowed blood. I didn't dare to let Qi Bosong know, so I had to bear to wrap it casually.

Zhen Xing put the wrapped bacon rolls on the charcoal fire. A total of ten strings are included. She has almost used her pickled meat. If it tastes really good, Zhen Xing plans to produce it on a large scale.

Zhen Xing oiled these skewers and gave them to Qi Boxong to bake. He returned to the kitchen, and Zhen Xingji's dinner today was destined to be sumptuous. Zhenxing took the chicken breast marinated in the afternoon, wrapped it in flour and steamed bread and put it in the pot. When the golden dried meat came out of the pot, Zhen Xing began to make something else.

A large bowl is filled with flour and water to make a batter. Zhenxing took out a spoon and put it in the pot and spread it out like making pancakes. After making about two or three such cakes, Zhen Xing gently rubbed the prepared ketchup with a small spoon to the center of the pancake.

Cut the chickens and sprinkle some clean shredded cabbage leaves. Make this pancake roll, and the Mexican chicken roll will be made!

Zhenxing is becoming more and more aware that she is a genius. How can such a chicken roll be sold to 30 big children? Thirty big children is the cost, and no matter what you say, you have to sell it to 40 big children. Rich people, but the most expensive is not the best.

Zhen Xing said this tough words from the big shot in her heart, and went out with three Mexican chicken rolls on the plate. Qi Bosong's bacon was also roasted and brought into the living room.

The little tiger hid in the corner, and his saliva was about to flow out. Zhen Xing first poured a glass of wine for Qi Boxong. Qi Boxong took it with a smile and said to himself, this girl must be nothing good!

Qi Bosong smiled and said, "What else begging me? Say it!"

Zhen Xing glanced at Qi Boxong and said, "There must be something to ask you to fill you with wine? I'm just looking at you that you've been too tired these days! Come on, try my new work!"

With that, Zhen Xing handed Qi Boxong a kebab.

Qi Boxong took the risk to eat a piece, and Zhen Xing said confidently, "How's it going? Can I open a shop at this level?

Qi Bosong laughed and almost spit out what was in his mouth.

"I knew you had something to ask me!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing hurriedly took Qi Boxong's hand and said back and forth, "Oh, just promise me. If we don't try, no one knows if we can succeed, don't you think so!"

"It's not that I didn't promise you. I didn't say that if you spend all your money, I will feed you when I go out to run darts!" Qi Bosong said.