"

"It's easy to handle."

"Easy to handle?" Manager Ge couldn't laugh or cry: "In the past, just for herring, Lao Zhengxing's chef had to choose more than ten kilograms of herring, plus his own unique cooking techniques, let alone a master who could cook it, even ten kilograms

I don’t have anywhere to look for the above herrings.”

Manager Ge became more and more angry as he talked: "There is also paper-wrapped fried chicken. The dish itself is not difficult to make. Paper-wrapped fried chicken, as the name suggests, is to wrap the whole chicken in paper and fry it. However, the problem lies in the paper.

Above. The finishing touch of paper-wrapped fried chicken is the paper. The paper must use spring bamboo shoots as raw materials and be made using the most primitive Cai Lun papermaking method. This kind of paper has been lost long ago!"

"To make a dish, do you need Cai Lun's papermaking method?" Meng Shaoyuan was stunned when he heard this: "What about other paper? Can't it be used?"

"My boss Meng." Manager Ge stamped his feet repeatedly: "Didn't you hear clearly? That paper is made of spring bamboo shoots, not ordinary paper!"

It's over, it's over, I'm bragging too much.

What's going on? People just want to eat these two dishes.

Meng Shaoyuan bit the bullet and said: "Lao Ge, think of a way. You really can't change things. We don't have ten kilograms of herring, so use smaller ones. We can't find spring bamboo shoot paper, so you can use tofu skin instead."

"I listen to you, who made you my boss?" Manager Ge sighed: "I can substitute things, but the taste is definitely not good."

Meng Shaoyuan had a headache, this was his biological father, and this was the request!

(Spider is delicious and likes to cook his own food. I have made it since I learned about the dish of herring. Back then, ten pounds of herring was very rare, but now it is not hard to find. The problem is, it must be me.
Chapter completed!