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"Here comes the empty grass."
Bian Guoqiang held the plate and placed it next to the hot pot, "Let's put it in and take a look after the pot boils."
The white soup base of the hot pot is mixed with red oil and rolls up, and the aroma fills the air.
Qiu Shuang adjusts the heat, indicating that it is ready to be cooked.
Before putting it in the pot, Qiu Shuang took a special look at Kongcao. It was so delicate and fresh that it definitely tasted good.
Wang Yingtai has already put some of the following flavors into the pot with chopsticks, waiting for them to be cooked, "I must be the first to taste the taste of this Kongcao."
Qiu Shuang has been waiting next to the pot. After rolling it twice, there was no green color in the pot. She took out a handful with a colander.
The green and black vegetable leaves are hanging on the colander, and the somewhat broken vegetable stems are wilted, which makes people feel unappetizing.
"Try it." Qiu Shuang put it in Wang Yingtai's bowl.
Wang Yingtai pursed his lips, looking very resistant.
Finally, under the pressure of Bian Guoqiang, he bit down and spat it out immediately, frowning, "It's not delicious, it's already a bit bitter, it's soft in your mouth, and it doesn't taste good."
There was a slight color in the soup base. Qiu Shuang took a little taste of the soup base and shook his head: "The taste of the food is not good. Now even the taste of the bottom of the pot has changed. It is starting to be slightly bitter."
After a moment of silence, he explained in a muffled voice: "Kongcao is not suitable for putting in hot pot. Even if we control the heat at the beginning, the taste of the soup base will be destroyed, which will affect subsequent hot dishes."
Zhang Yongxin took a sip of the soup with a spoon and was about to taste it. His face wrinkled up: "This tastes too weird."
It¡¯s not that I¡¯ve never tasted other flavors of hot pot, but a hot pot with such a strange taste is really hard to eat.
Wang Yingtai looked at the wasted hot pot base and felt a little distressed: "You said there are so many bases, wouldn't it be delicious for us to cook the meat at home?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yong looked over and laughed forcefully and helplessly, his face full of helplessness.
Not only Zhang Yong, but Lin Su also started to go out to run business for the sake of performance. Every night, he was drunk and had to go to the door of the office building to check if there were any new notes in the appeal box. He was busy all day long.
What¡¯s more, the city is also putting pressure on him. If he can¡¯t get fixed results, the chief and deputy county magistrate can just step down.
Bian Guoqiang patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder, comforted him silently, and finally added: "Otherwise, change the direction. This is not the only way to develop. If you want to develop, there are so many ways, why should you?" Just stick to this one method?"
Zhang Yong is also at his wits' end, "I really have no solution at all. I have tried my best to develop what I need to do, but now I have no chance at all."
Because of the uneven distribution of land, the entry of enterprises in r County will not be put on the agenda this year.
I thought that Chenxi Hot Pot could also promote local development, but I didn¡¯t expect that this last hope was gone.
Qiu Shuang was of no help. The comfort at the moment was too pale. She had no comfort and hid and left.
There is a small walkway behind the hot pot place. It looks like it has been abandoned for a while. Weeds are growing on the ground, but there is a faint fragrance.
The woman became more respectful to Qiu Shuang after knowing her purpose. She sat next to her and said, "You don't have to blame yourself too much. After all, our quality is not good, and we can't blame you."
A gust of wind blew up, and the fragrance became stronger, and there was a faint fragrance from the food.
Qiu Shuang replied without asking: "What is this fragrance? Have you already started cooking?"
The woman was a little confused by Qiu Shuang's jumping topic, but she still responded with a smile: "How can it be possible? Well, look."
Looking towards the woman's hand, you can see some low bushes mixed in with the grass.
"This is a specialty of our R County" The woman thought about how to introduce it and said, "Spice. If you make meat dishes such as fish, chicken, etc. during the Chinese New Year, you will put this spice in it, not to mention the freshness. , it can also add flavor, and the quality of the meat will be much better than without this spice.¡±
Zhang Yong and Bian Guoqiang didn't know what they were discussing. It was almost over. Bian Guoqiang came over and shouted: "Qiu Shuang, go home first."
"Come here." Qiu Shuangzhi motioned Bian Guoqiang to come over and introduced the woman's words: "There are useful spices in our hot pot base. We can pick some spices back."Taste. "
Bian Guoqiang could smell some aroma, but he agreed: "Let Zhang Yong come over and pick some, let's take them back to try."
As she said that, Qiu Shuang was about to jump down the steps to pick it.
But she was stopped by two people. Bian Guoqiang held her in his arms, "I don't know if there are some bugs in the grass, so you just jump down like this?"
The woman on the other side was also lucky to stop her: "This spice needs to be dried, and the spices just picked from the tree cannot be used."
Qiu Shuang pinched the soft flesh on Bian Guoqiang's waist to signal him not to be angry, and asked the woman, "Are there any spices that can be used directly? I can take them back for research."
Zhang Yong saw that Bian Guoqiang hadn't gone back for a long time, so he came over and asked, "The cars are already parked outside, why don't you leave?"
Bian Guoqiang told Qiu Shuang's thoughts again, with a bit of doting in his words: "I can only wait, what else can I do."
Zhang Yong is very supportive of this, "We have plenty of this spice in R County, please wait until I have someone send some over."
As he spoke, he waved to the assistant behind him, "Go get some."
Waiting for the assistant to come back, dragging a gray sack behind him, half filled with it: "County Magistrate, this should be enough, right?"
The small half bag of spices is enough to last a year in a hot pot restaurant. Qiu Shuang took it and said, "That's enough."
When he was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhang Yong. He jumped onto the car and said, "You go back to test the spices, and I will follow."
Zhang Yong is so anxious right now that he won't let it go if there are any signs of it happening. This makes him even more anxious to follow him.
Bian Guoqiang could only move a little to the side, "I'll tell you what the situation is tomorrow. Why are you so anxious here?"
"I better know on the spot whether I can add it in, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
Wang Yingtai had already started the car. Naturally, he had no intention of driving Zhang Yong out and drove directly to Bian's house.
The Bian family.
Qiu Shuang was carrying the spices downwards when Zhang Yong leaned over and snatched them away with one hand, "Let me do the heavy work. Sister-in-law, just go in and make the soup base. I'll be there right away."
Wang Yingtai looked behind and was dumbfounded, "When will you help me move things like this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com