Chapter 1163

Steamed stuffed buns stuffed with fish and vermicelli were also sold out.

Zhang Xiaoyang is not in a good mood.

He thought the steamed stuffed bun with fish and vermicelli would be left, so he could wrap it round.

Before the expiration of the warranty period, he can have a party and invite a group of big guys to dinner.

Pretend to force up face and eat more steamed stuffed buns by the way.

After all, if no one bought it, even Zhang Xiaoyang could only eat three quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns of Yang song every day.

The people of Los Angeles have proved with their own practical actions that as long as the steamed stuffed bun is delicious enough, they can definitely get up half an hour early every day.

"Why do you have to get up half an hour early to eat a steamed stuffed bun?"

Generally, the microwave oven will heat up in three or five minutes. At the speed of human eating, we can definitely finish the steamed stuffed bun in three minutes.

It won't take ten minutes.

A reporter interviewed on the street:

"Why do you suddenly have to get up half an hour early to eat frozen steamed stuffed buns?"

What's the coincidence? The person interviewed was su Xiaoling, a sweet girl with two braids: "because we ate the steamed stuffed bun prepared by brother song for us!"

The reporter didn't understand: "can you explain?"

"How can I eat brother song's steamed stuffed buns when they are heated in the microwave? I have to cook a pot of porridge and make two small dishes to eat with steamed stuffed buns without waste. I also prepared postprandial fruit, which is the ritual feeling of eating brother song's steamed stuffed buns."

Reporters do not understand why eating a steamed stuffed bun or frozen steamed stuffed bun has a sense of ceremony?

"That's because you haven't eaten brother song's steamed stuffed bun!" Su Xiaoling said solemnly. "You wouldn't say that after eating."

Finally, before Tian Niu left, she regretted to the reporter: "have you never eaten the delicious food made by brother baifengge SongGe?"

"Never." There are so many delicious foods in the world that the reporter doesn't feel it necessary to eat them all.

"What a pity."

"Then I'll try it in the store after work." The reporter felt that he had just received his salary and could go to a restaurant.

"You can't eat. Brother song went out to practice his cooking." Su Xiaoling added, "you can only line up to buy brother song's frozen steamed stuffed buns, but you can't line up now. Even if brother song makes frozen steamed stuffed buns, they are limited every day."

Reporter: "..."

Perfect, successfully provoked the reporter's curiosity and appetite, and told him that he couldn't eat.

Shoot!

More and more people know that the quick-frozen steamed stuffed bun made by baifengge Yang Song is delicious and compete to buy it first.

Those supermarket owners who get agents will wake up with laughter when they sleep at night.

"People who come to the supermarket to buy steamed stuffed buns will buy something else, and the passenger flow has increased by 1.5 times than usual."

"The products sold every day also increased by five percentage points, which is real gold and silver."

"Hahaha, hold brother song tight in the future. With him, my supermarket will be invincible in the whole block!"

……

Moreover, Zhou Yingjie and Liu chuxun really donated the 97 cultural relics to the National Museum in the name of Yang Song.

"Ninety seven cultural relics! Tut Tut, it is worthy of our brother song!"

"Brother song really doesn't admire gold and silver fame and wealth. The pattern is really big."

"Learn from brother song!"

……

They don't know that Yang Song is now a man with gold and jade veins.

Diamond mine, he didn't mean to.

Just one gold mine and one jade mine.

Baby is not much, in essence.

Yang Song accepted the two minerals without moving the personnel structure, and only let them operate as before.

He just needs to stand behind the scenes and collect money quietly. He doesn't do much other work and spends money honestly.

Yang Song has always been committed to becoming a quiet, rich and beautiful man.

In the future, he will become the quiet and rich king of the kitchen god.

The system also came out: "that system will be the system of the quiet and rich Kitchen God King."

"You're right!"

"Hey, hey..."

Yang Song also did not know that he was a man who had donated 97 cultural relics to the museum.

He really started his cooking trip alone with a backpack on his back.

The first stop, Yang Song went to the ice and snow world - northeast.

Huaxia map, on the other hand, is actually a food map.

Yang Song yearns for many places. The reason why he chose autumn to come to the northeast is mainly because the autumn in the northeast is very magical.

You can taste summer, autumn and winter in this season.

The morning is autumn, the afternoon is summer, and the evening is a little winter.

The large temperature difference between day and night is conducive to the accumulation of organic matter such as sugar in food materials.

The ingredients are rich and sweet.

Yang Song entered the Northeast alone. His first feeling was enthusiasm.

Before he opened his mouth, the people across from him were already full of infectious smiles.

Yang Song walked all the way, smiling a little sour.

Laughter makes you hungry.

The afternoon, not to the hotel, casually entered a restaurant.

The boss and his wife are sitting at the table, eating melon seeds and watching "huanzhu gege".

"Huang AMA, crape myrtle is your own daughter. I'm fake..."

Well, the emperor's two eyes were staring out, and a group of people knelt on the ground.

The scene was spectacular and the music was exciting.

For a time, Yang Song didn't know whether he should make a noise or leave. After all, he was easily fed dog food without a girlfriend.

"Eh! A guest is coming. What to eat? Or are you tired? Come in and sit down for a while? Pour you some tea?" The proprietress saw Yang Song with sharp eyes and easily paused the video while talking.

The boss immediately stood up and sent Yang Song a teapot.

"Can I order anything I want?" Yang Song pointed to the menu on the wall. Half of the wall was barbecue.

Yang Song made his fortune by barbecue. Of course, his first step is Shenyang, the barbecue capital.

"You can order everything. You can have everything you want." A warm smile filled the conversation between the boss and his wife.

"Tin foil chicken rack, a bowl of rice and a bottle of old snowflake beer." Yang Song took his seat.

"Pretty good!" The boss was even more happy: "it looks like it's a new comer from abroad and an old hand."

"Sit down and I'll do it for you." The boss tied the apron sleeve pocket again and went to the kitchen.

The landlady gave Yang Song snowflakes and a plate of soybeans and peanuts.

"It's not rice at the moment. The stove is a little cold. Please wait two more minutes."

Yang Song also said, "it's all right. Don't worry."

Peanuts and soybeans have been cooked for a long time. They are delicious. Peanuts are spicy and sweet. Soybeans are fresh, tender and spicy. They are refreshing snacks. Another mouthful of old snowflake is very beautiful!

Another guest praised their good food and was a very nice young man.

The proprietress cooked herself in an instant.

"Handsome boy, where did you come from? Relatives or friends? Or just go on a trip?"

"Have you found a good place to live? It may change at night. Do you bring thick clothes?"

"You have to take care of yourself when you go out."

"How old are you this year? What do you do?"

"Aren't you married? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Song: "

It's so friendly.

The eldest sister spoke quickly and with a northeast accent. Yang Song didn't understand very well, and couldn't respond without shaking her head all the way.