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Chapter 138 Pasta

Some people followed the same example, and within a day, millstones were lined up waiting to be used.

Seeing that most of the jar of flour was filled, Lin Yan almost cried with joy. After two years, she could finally eat a meal of noodles.

Hua Hong kneaded the noodles into a large basin full of them. Jinzi helped him roll out the noodles, and Lin Yan lit the fire. Half an hour later, the noodles were out of the pot. Each person had a big bowl, and there was still a lot of raw noodles left in the pot.

The chopped green onions that have been prepared a long time ago are poured with hot oil, and the aroma is fragrant.

Jin Zai took a deep breath and said, "It's so fragrant. This is oil noodles. It looks delicious."

Lin Yan had already picked up the chopsticks and stirred, "Dad, stir it quickly. Once it's evenly mixed, you can eat it."

Huahong couldn't care less about talking anymore. She missed the taste of fried noodles too much. If she didn't put it in her mouth right now, she wouldn't have time to care about anything else.

Seeing that they were only focused on eating, Jin Zai imitated the example of mixing the noodles in the bowl, picked up a pair of chopsticks and brought it to his mouth. It was smooth and soft in the mouth, and he felt something different after chewing it for a few bites. The more he chewed, the more he wanted to take a few more bites.

Once he started eating, he couldn't stop eating. Jin Zai's bowl of noodles quickly ran out, "It's delicious. I don't have enough flour at home."

"It's definitely not enough. After harvesting so much wheat, we keep some seeds and grind the rest into flour." Huahong said while eating. She would not get tired of the long-lost taste after eating it every day.

Lin Yan raised his head from the bowl, "You can't grind it all into powder at once. It's not easy to store. Wheat can be stored longer if it is dried in the sun."

Huahong nodded, "You're right, just two sacks at a time, and then grind the noodles after you finish eating."

There was a large bowl of noodles, and the three of them ate nothing. Their bellies were all round.

Lin Yan burped, "I'm so stuffed. Mom, let me tell you some kinds of pasta. You can make them and sell them."

The business of Hua Hong's restaurant is good, and people come to eat every day. Now that we have flour, as long as the restaurant makes it, other people will gradually make it.

For the next half month, the whole family was busy picking wheat ears, threshing, and grinding flour.

They planted more than ten acres of wheat and harvested more than 3,000 kilograms of wheat, which was enough for them to eat for a long time.

After they had two large vats of flour, Lin Yan and Hua Hong cooked up all kinds of pasta, all kinds of noodles, dry noodles, soup noodles, steamed buns and steamed buns, dumplings, pancakes, fried dough cakes, fried dough sticks and so on.

Hua Hong is indeed talented in cooking. Just listen to what Lin Yan said once, and the cooking is decent and tastes good.

During this period, the happiest person was Jin Zai. He ate something different every day, and most of the new products he made went into his stomach.

I'm done with the wheat business, it's already September 25th.

Hua Hong has changed the restaurant's menu and added many new products.

Yang Tian works in a smelting plant, and his family is too busy to cook. Today he came to the restaurant to eat. He glanced at the hanging menu out of habit and was shocked: "Is this a new menu?"

Jin Zai smiled and said: "Yes, we have launched new products today. They are all noodles. Which one do you want to eat?"

He got up before dawn today and Hua Hongtian to make preparations. He steamed a pot of steamed buns and steamed buns, pancakes, deep-fried pancakes and fried dough sticks. The two of them worked hard early in the morning before preparing some of each food.

Yang Tian looked fresh, "What are steamed buns, steamed buns, and dumplings?"

Jin Zai said with a smile: "Today is the day when new products are launched. In order to let everyone taste the new ones, we specially launched a set meal. For only 2 cents, you can eat a steamed bun, a steamed bun, 3 dumplings, and a pancake.

And a fried dough stick and a pancake."

"Then give me one." Yang Tian was still hesitating and wanted to eat all the food at once, which would cost a lot. After hearing what Jin Zai said, he no longer hesitated and made the decision immediately.

If you buy them individually, 1 cent can buy 5 steamed buns, 3 steamed buns, 2 fried cakes, 3 fried dough sticks, 2 pancakes and a large bowl of dumplings.

The steamed buns and steamed buns made by Hua Hong are all plentiful and you will definitely be full.

Within three minutes, Yang Tian looked at the food in front of him and wondered, "Is it ready so quickly?"

Jin Zai placed the things one by one, "Okay. These foods are prepared in the morning. You can just take them out when you want to eat. It's quick and convenient. This is a steamed bun, which can be kept for a day or two. This is a steamed bun, which contains...

Meat stuffing, these are fried dough sticks, dumplings, fried cakes, pancakes, try them quickly."

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and followed Jin Zai's introduction with his eyes, "How are these made? They all look different. Are they all made of flour?"

"Yes, they are all made of flour, and the methods are different. Come back when you have time, and I will tell you." After finishing speaking, Jin Zai greeted the next customer.

The Huahong Restaurant was very busy on this day. People spread the word, and the restaurant's new products were widely publicized, and more people came to see what was new.

The prepared items were sold cleanly. In the evening, while washing the dishes, Huahong sighed with Lin Yan: "So many items were sold out in half a day. People are really willing to give up for food. I did a rough calculation, and today we can collect 3

Yuan."

"It's because grandma's cooking is delicious that it attracts so many people." Lin Yan praised, knowing that people are just trying to find something new, and within a few days, many people will make it themselves.

These pasta dishes are the simplest. Many people can master them by themselves as long as they have seen them and tried them a few times.

Huahong smiled and said: "You think I don't know why people come here. These things are not difficult to make, they are just fresh. In a few days, there will be fewer people."

"Aren't you worried about bad business?"

"There's nothing to worry about. Even if there are few people, we can still earn a few cents a day, which is more than going out to work. If we sell every day, our family may not have enough wheat to eat, so we have to buy some wheat for storage."

"Then go buy it. Nowadays, there is a lot of wheat in every household. There must be someone who can sell it, and the price will not be expensive." Lin Yan felt that it was normal to buy it, and it would definitely not be enough to run a business based on what he produced.

Jinzai finished cleaning up the yard and walked in, "Want to buy wheat?"

Hua Hong nodded, "We definitely don't grow enough at home. Our restaurant is open all year round and consumes a lot of wheat. You go ask who sells wheat tomorrow and ask about the price, and we'll buy some."

Speaking of this, Huahong suddenly stopped, slapped his forehead and said: "It's the cold season soon, everyone is idle, and there shouldn't be many people coming to eat. Why did I forget this? I won't buy it for now.

I’ll buy it when I need it.”

Lin Yan agreed, "My mother is right. There should be fewer people in the cold season, and everyone can cook for themselves. There should be very few people spending money to buy food. Wait until January next year, and it will be too late to buy food again."

"

It was already very late after cleaning up. Lin Yan felt that running a restaurant was really tiring. He got up early and stayed up late every day, but it was good to see Hua Hong and Jin Chai enjoying themselves.

The second group of people who went mining this year came back three days ago. In addition to the ore, they also brought back hundreds of kilograms of tung oil fruits. Lin Yan planned to start pressing oil tomorrow.

Tung oil has a wide range of uses, and it is suitable for shipbuilding.
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