Qin You looked at the remaining things and divided them up. In short, everyone has something to do.
In the end, Qin You asked Song Qiming to burn the pot, and made the fried dough sticks himself and threw them into the oil pot.
Qin You moved very quickly, and the fried dough sticks were not particularly big. After a while, the small basket was filled with fried dough sticks.
Everything is ready.
Qin You mixed the glutinous rice and black rice together, giving off a burst of fragrance.
Glutinous rice is soft and soft, while black rice is a little tougher. The two kinds of rice are mixed together. When you finally chew it, the texture feels very different.
Qin You took the plastic bag bought on the street, flattened the rice, put fried dough sticks and pickles inside, rolled it up again, and made it into a ball. Qin You directly delivered the rice ball. In front of He Jingyan.
He Jingyan took the rice ball with a slight smile on his lips.
Her heart was also filled with joy. She didn¡¯t give it to anyone, she gave it directly to herself. It was obvious that she seemed to be a different existence in her mind.
Song Qiming and Qiu Zekai also looked at He Jingyan eagerly, wanting to know from He Jingyan's mouth firsthand whether this rice ball was delicious or not.
He Jingyan held the rice ball in his hands, as if he was holding some rare treasure. He didn't care about the eyes of others at all, and brought the rice ball to his lips and took a bite.
The glutinous rice outside is always soft and hard, and has the texture of white glutinous rice and black rice combined.
After chewing it, He Jingyan only felt that his mouth was full of flavor.
The fried dough sticks inside are crispy and the pickles are also sweet and delicious.
After these various tastes were completely mixed in the mouth, He Jingyan intuitively felt that he was very happy.
"There has never been a day when he felt like this. He could eat a rice ball and feel such sincere happiness in his heart.
"Is it tasty?"
Qiu Zekai and Song Qiming asked after he finished taking a bite.
"delicious!"
He Jingyan replied angrily.
¡°Just kidding, will the food Qin You make taste bad?
¡°Then what level of deliciousness is it??¡±
Qiu Zekai wants to know more.
At the same time, Song Qiming also began to nod hurriedly.
"Why don't you guys try it together?"
Qin You looked at the two of them, a little bit amused, and gently placed the rice balls he had just made on the table.
When the two of them saw each other, they quickly reached out and picked up the rice balls.
¡°Alas, it¡¯s all in vain to ask others anything.
The real taste is only when you eat it yourself.
Soon, all three of them finished the rice balls in their hands, and they were still a little bit unsatisfied.
"Well - you guys are eating one! But you have to help me sell it in the town later."
Qin You made three more and placed them in front of them.
"Okay! These are all small things."
Qiu Zekai feels that if he can eat for free, he can do whatever he wants.
Qiu Zekai picked up the rice ball that belonged to him and started to nibble on it.
It¡¯s so delicious!
How come there are such delicious rice balls?
It¡¯s simply unimaginable.
The director team saw that their food was very delicious, so they sent someone over to buy it.
"Yuyou, we want to buy it from you, how much does it cost per piece?"
"Two dollars each."
Qin You replied with a smile, business comes to your door without leaving the stall, no matter what, it is a wonderful thing.
"Okay."
When the director¡¯s assistant heard this, his face was filled with smiles.
It¡¯s so cheap. This is in the urban area, and the basic rice balls cost five yuan each.
"Then give us twenty and give you forty."
Qin You collected the money and started making rice balls for them.
After a while, when the people who were waiting for the director and his team were eating rice balls, everyone had smiles on their faces.
I watched them eating Qin You¡¯s food before, and I thought their expressions were too exaggerated.
It even feels like they are basically at home.I have eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas in the past, but now that I am in the countryside, I suddenly eat this little porridge and side dishes, and I feel that it is OK.
But! ! but! !
They are now eating these made by Qin You, and they also feel that they are very delicious, very delicious.
Normal people, eating one rice ball should actually be enough, but the rice ball made by Qin You is so delicious that you don¡¯t feel full after eating it alone, and you even want to continue eating.
So, they don¡¯t have enough to eat.
After finishing one rice ball, he asked his assistant to buy twenty more rice balls. They definitely needed two for each of them.
? ? One is not enough to eat, let alone delicious food, it is even more insufficient.
So, before Qin You went out to set up a stall, forty of them were already eaten at home.
Then Qin You looked at the little rice and fried dough sticks in the pot, and there was nothing left.
¡°How can you sell this
I originally planned to add some diced bacon to the glutinous rice, but with the little bacon I had left at home, I couldn¡¯t make a few.
It¡¯s better to just forget it.
¡°It¡¯s nothing anymore, so why don¡¯t you go out and sell it!¡±
Anyway, I¡¯ve already made eighty yuan before I even went out.
¡°Look at how much we can pack, and we will sell as much as we can to save waste!¡±
He Jingyan looked at it, even though there wasn¡¯t much rice, how could he still make a dozen or twenty.
"That's okay!"
Qin You nodded.
??Continue to do it.
There is no technical content in making onigiri, so after He Jingyan watched the skill for a while, he also helped to make it.
In the end, Qin You felt that the glutinous rice was not too much, and finally made twenty-six rice balls.
"Qiming and I will go and sell it! A-Yan, help Youyou with the work at home."
Qiu Zekai picked up the small basket, shouted to Song Qiming, and the two of them walked out.
"You should take a rest first! I just ate rice balls, so I don't need to eat anything at night."
He Jingyan saw that Qin You had not had much free time this afternoon.
"Um."
Qin You nodded slightly and agreed.
She went back to sleep.
He Jingyan was sitting under the big tree outside. Suddenly, he felt that something in his heart had dispersed.
Qin You, a little girl, can grow wildly in such an environment.
In my own family, Zuo is just an old witch who knows how to play tricks. Do I need to feel bad because of her?
No need at all! What you waste is your own time, what you squander is your own life!
Thinking of this, the depression in He Jingyan's brows was swept away. He went into the room, took out his book and started reading. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com