Chapter 41: Subversion of the incense

Although Tianxiangmu is only a first-class Lingbao, it is basically the best seasoning on the earth.
Just when Zhang Han put Tianxiangmu in the seasoning box, the restaurant welcomed two customers.
I don't know what happened. The two customers who came are women. It looks like they are in their early twenties. This is already the third wave of guests, and they are all women. Is it that this restaurant is very attractive to women?
"Hey, boss, come to the menu."
These two women are somewhat non-mainstream. Their hairs are yellow and purple, colorful and dressy. They seem to be rebellious girls. One of the sharp-faced women said aloud.
"There is no menu, today only egg fried rice and milk." Zhang Han answered the scented wood and answered it.
"Nani?"
The sharp-faced woman rounded her eyes and sneered, and there was some sarcasm in the words: "What kind of jokes? What kind of restaurant do you have for egg fried rice?"
"It doesn't matter what people sell." After her companion took a look at her, she looked at Zhang Han and said, "How much is the egg fried rice and milk here?"
I didn't even have a menu, and the price didn't know, so she asked me first.
However, Zhang Han was slightly stunned. The price had not been thought of yet. After sinking into the air, he looked at the woman who spoke to him and said, "How much is the egg fried rice and milk in other places?"
Ok?
The woman's brow slightly wrinkled, feeling that the restaurant is becoming more and more unqualified. If the restaurant is not very clean, she must doubt whether the person has a business license.
"A restaurant like you, egg fried rice is generally about 28, and milk is a cup of eight yuan." The woman frowned and replied.
Generally small restaurants or small traders, the egg fried rice sold is also 12 yuan, the milk is probably a cup of three yuan, but like Zhang Han such a clean and elegant store, the price is relatively higher, and the woman said that the difference Not big.
"Oh, then my egg fried rice is 280, milk is 81 cups." Zhang Han nodded and replied.
As everyone knows, his words changed the expressions of the two women. Even Liang Mengqi looked at Zhang Han with some singularity. He didn't know where he came from and sold ten times the price.
"Are you crazy?" The sharp-faced woman's tone became sharp and said: "How do you do business? Egg fried rice sells two hundred and eight? Chef Shen Wanglong's egg fried rice can sell five thousand, you think you are him Ah? If you want him, can you still open a small shop here?"
Wang Long is a famous kitchen in Xiangjiang. The name of the kitchen is not a name for himself. His cooking is very high. Even Zhou Chi’s film of food was taken with him as the prototype, and Wang Long He has been a chef in many famous five-star hotels in Xiangjiang. He is deeply loved by high-level people. Many of the big names who are famous on the side of the earthquake are his frequent visitors.
Therefore, he was able to sell the price of 5,000 egg fried rice. Even the 5,000 egg fried rice was always mentioned by people and had a lot of headlines.
Many people know, but Zhang Han does not understand, and is not interested in understanding.
"If you don't eat, go out." Zhang Han saw Meng Meng because the woman's sharp voice was a little scared, and the brow was slightly wrinkled. Shen Sheng said: "And, I don't know anything about Wang Long Li Long, he sells five thousand. Then I will sell 50,000."
"You!" The sharp-faced woman was about to get angry, but she was pulled down by her companion.
Although her companion is more wild in dressing, she can see that it is a gentle type, and her heart is not happy, but her tone is still stable, saying:
"This gentleman, the price you sell is indeed outrageous. We can all go to the Consumers Association to complain to you, and the five thousand eggs fried rice sold by Wang Long are made with Thai fragrant rice, or dried for a year. Not everyone can sell egg fried rice at a high price."
"Oh?" Zhang Han looked at the woman with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Don't say drying for a year, even if it is dried for a hundred years, it can't be compared with my rice."
For the ingredients, in this world, there is no rice that can be compared with the rice that grows from the Crescent Moon. What Thai basmati rice, Australian fragrant rice, North American wild rice, and Zhang Han’s rice are all Nothing.
Maybe there are martial arts circles on the earth, and there are also real worlds. They may also have some high-end rice noodles, but no one can see who can be sure, and even if there is, don’t forget that Xinyueshan is a growth type. Now it is the beginning. Scale, after the three transformations of Leiyang Tree, Xinyue Mountain has completely become a real treasure place. By then, the ingredients cultivated will be extremely inconsistent.
"You! It's unreasonable! Let's go!"
The woman said angrily, and she was afraid that the sharp-faced woman would be angry, so she took the next sentence and left the restaurant with her companion.
"Hey, they are so fierce." Meng Meng whispered.
"The ants who haven't seen it are gone, don't bother, Dad is going to start cooking now, and he can eat it right away." Zhang Hanwei smiled.
"Oh, okay, no, ignore ants." Meng Meng responded and turned to look at the TV.
This scene made Liang Mengqi's expression suddenly stiff, her mouth twitching slightly, and she lamented Zhang Han's special education.
Just when Zhang Han was planning to cook, Liang Mengqi opened his mouth:
"Hey, aren't you really planning to sell 50,000 eggs for fried rice?"
Five thousand eggs fried rice, in Liang Mengqi's opinion, is really a bit too much, although 50,000 yuan is nothing to her, but no one wants to spend big money.
"Two hundred and eight." Zhang Han did not look up, just answered one sentence.
In Zhang Han’s opinion, his egg fried rice 50,000 yuan is also reasonable, but if you think about it, don’t be too shocked, it’s ten times more than the average one.
"Oh." Liang Mengqi nodded and said, "I will be hungry as soon as I do it."
"Come a little faster, Meng Meng is also hungry." Meng Meng whispered his mouth and urged.
"Well, it’s good." Zhang Han smiled softly and began to cook.
There are also several ways to fry rice with eggs. You can mix the rice with evenly beaten eggs. In that case, the fried egg fried rice is golden yellow, and every rice will also be stained with eggs.
But Zhang Han does not intend to do this, but the eggs and rice are fried separately.
So Zhang Han first dumped the eggs in a frying pan and fry them into a small piece. The eggs are cooked quickly and are not suitable for long-term cooking. In that case, the taste will be worse.
Once again, pour some soybean oil into the pot, add the carrot diced, stir fry a few times and add the rice. After frying it, pour it into the egg and sprinkle a little salty salt and thirteen incense. When it is ready to go out, Zhang Han spills. Tianxiangmu, suddenly made the egg fried rice aroma three points.
After finishing the work, Zhang Han divided the egg fried rice into three points.
He and Meng Meng eat two ceramic plates, milk is also used in glass, and Liang Mengqi is only a one-time lunch box and disposable cups and disposable chopsticks.
Zhang Han put the egg fried rice and two cups of milk on the table, opened the crystal chandelier above, and suddenly the room light was brighter.
"Meng Meng, come, eat."
Zhang Han will Meng Meng hold up and go to the dining table. After sitting down, he will look at Liang Mengqi with a faint look and say, "You can take it yourself."
"Ah?" Liang Mengqi gave a slight glimpse, and his heart was not awkward.
Ordering food at the restaurant, and the reason to go to the meal yourself?
"Hey! I have to try your meal worth 280 yuan!" Liang Mengqi also knows that Zhang Han, but snorted, reluctantly took the steps to go to the kitchen counter to put the food.
Seeing that all are disposable items, this treatment makes Liang Mengqi's expression slightly stiff, and his heart is even more dissatisfied.
But the next moment, the smell of the nose instantly dispelled her unhappiness.
"smell good."
Liang Mengqi sighed in her heart and only felt that her stomach was screaming. She directly took the meal and took the plate to the table in front of the window.
Open the disposable chopsticks at a speed that is twice as fast as usual, and she stops when she wants to do it.
It’s her habit to eat delicious food. This is her habit, so she picks up the paper cup and plans to drink a bite of milk.
However, when the first bite of milk was drunk, her eyes suddenly caught.
The smell of this milk is the first time she has tasted it!
Other fresh milk, not a little bit of sugar, even if it is not cooked, there will be a slight sour taste, put sugar, so that the taste of milk has changed, and the milk she drinks, does not have any taste of sugar, but drink But it is incomparably sweet and fragrant, full of milk fragrance, full of enthusiasm, even drinking and drinking, let Liang Mengqi forget the time and place until the glass of milk is drunk.
"Boss, how is your milk so sweet?" Liang Mengqi couldn't help but ask.
"This is the most pure fresh milk in the world." Zhang Hantou did not return, a faint response.
"Oh." Liang Mengqi nodded his head and looked at the egg fried rice with a little excitement.
Even the milk is so delicious, the egg fried rice is certainly not bad.
Liang Mengqi just wanted to use chopsticks, but after thinking about it, she picked up the plastic spoon next to it.
A spoonful of egg fried rice is eaten into the mouth, the eggs are soft and tender, the rice is also very soft, and some are sticky, while the carrots are a little bit crisp, biting the taste, while the rice fragrance, the aroma of the eggs, A little bit of carrots lingered in her mouth, so that she couldn't help but close her eyes to experience.
"Is this... still egg fried rice?"

Is there really such a delicious egg fried rice in the world?

"This is a hundred times better than Wang Long's egg fried rice, a thousand times!"
Liang Mengqi was completely shocked. She expected the egg fried rice to surprise her, but never imagined that the surprise would be so great!
Fragrant!
Can only use this word to describe, this egg fried rice is a real fragrance! Even let her feel that the previous meal is fake egg fried rice!
She also had eaten the food of the chef Wang Long, and she also tasted the 5,000 egg fried rice. At the beginning, she thought that Wang Long’s egg fried rice was the top in the world, but the egg fried rice in front of him was completely subverted. Her concept!