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I'm the Culinary God-Chapter 832 - 360: Boss Chen, You’re Still Young—Take It Easy! [1,000 Monthly Ticket Bonus]
"You can use soft white sugar, it will dissolve in cold water, or you can make your own syrup. In short, don’t worry about the sugar, listen to your master finish talking."
"Oh..."
Wang Ziqiang continued:
"The reason for choosing soybean milk is because it has a strong community base and high profit margin. Whether you use soy milk powder or soak soybeans yourself, both have a high yield, ensuring profit."
Soy milk is indeed a good choice. After introducing it, many office workers can enjoy a warm hot drink early in the morning.
Lin Xu asked:
"What else can we choose besides soybean milk?"
A store manager said:
"We can offer millet porridge or Eight Treasure Porridge, but these two have large particles, making them difficult to suck through a straw, and such particles can easily get stuck in the throat when using a straw."
Then forget it; there’s no need to take such a risk.
Yang Lin looked at Lin Xu and asked:
"Boss, can our store offer Pumpkin Soup? I tried it a few days ago, and it tasted great. If we can, pairing yam juice, Pumpkin Soup, and soybean milk would be enough, and this combination could create a headline effect, quickly gaining popularity among customers."
Pumpkin Soup?
That’s a pretty good idea.
However, if Ziqiang Shengjian offers Pumpkin Soup, the store’s Pumpkin Soup needs an upgrade; otherwise, if both taste the same, who would come to the store to drink it? 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Considering that the store’s Pumpkin Soup is only at the Excellent Level, Lin Xu directly exchanged points for the Perfect Level recipe.
"The host consumed 999,999 points to acquire the Perfect Level recipe for Pumpkin Soup, triggering a trial task: On the day Ziqiang Shengjian launches the new hot drink, Pumpkin Soup sales must not be less than one thousand cups, or else the task will be considered a failure. Task failure will result in the Perfect Level Pumpkin Soup automatically downgrading to Superior."
Oh my!
Lin Xu found this trial task very interesting. The new Pumpkin Soup at Ziqiang Shengjian was at most Excellent Level. What does it have to do with Perfect Level, yet this trial task was set?
The system’s erratic behavior is truly baffling.
He muttered a word and then said to Dou Wenjing:
"Get the equipment for these hot drinks as soon as possible. Once everything is in place, I’ll teach everyone how to make them, and after a bit of practice, we can launch them in the store."
The timing is tight, involving training, installation, and commissioning of the equipment, so Dou Wenjing needs to procure it quickly.
"I’ll try to get the equipment back as soon as possible."
After the meeting, Lin Xu looked at Wang Ziqiang and asked:
"Isn’t the place where you and Yang Lin live too far from here? How about the company pays to rent a two-bedroom or three-bedroom nearby for you two, so you don’t have to commute back and forth?"
Before Wang Ziqiang could refuse, Dou Wenjing said:
"I’ll start working on this immediately."
Currently, Wang Ziqiang is a key figure at Ziqiang Shengjian. If he lives elsewhere, someone might try to cause trouble. Even if they don’t try to poach him, they could deliberately bump into him and break a bone. Ziqiang Shengjian would quickly fall into a passive situation.
So for safety, it’s more convenient to live on Yingchun Street.
After the meeting, Lin Xu sent a WeChat message to Aunt Qian:
"Hello, Aunt Qian, I’m Lin Xu. I’d like to arrange for some employees to live nearby. Can you help find some housing options? Two to three bedrooms would do, but it needs to be clean and quiet. Please keep an eye out, and when you come to the store tomorrow, I’ll treat you to roast chicken and pigeon soup."
Just after sending it, Aunt Qian called back:
"What a coincidence, your Aunt Wang just had a tenant move out yesterday. When you’re free, have someone come and take a look. If it’s suitable, I’ll negotiate the price for you."
The warm-hearted aunts in Beijing truly earn respect.
Lin Xu glanced at Dou Wenjing:
"We have a house. Take Yang Lin and Master Wang to take a look. I’ll be making smoked fish soon, so you’ll catch dinner when you return."
"Okay, boss."
When it comes to food, Dou Wenjing’s energy is instantly high.
Meanwhile, at the International Department of 301 Hospital.
Ren Jie had all the bandages on his arm removed, revealing wounds that were still oozing blood.
The doctor, looking at the scan, said:
"The scan shows no bone injury, only muscle and soft tissue damage. The internal wound is relatively large, and since you didn’t keep your arm suspended, it caused some bleeding... Are you afraid of pain?"
"Yes!"
Chen Yan never expected her muscular and well-built model boyfriend would firmly say that one word.
She thought only little girls were afraid of pain.
The doctor smiled, saying:
"Then let’s do a local anesthetic, but I’ll say this up front, after the dressing change, make sure to keep your arm suspended. I respect and admire you for risking your life as a police officer, but here, you must listen to the doctor. Pay attention to your diet, keep your arm suspended, and avoid intense exercise."
"Okay, I’ll keep that in mind."
The dressing changing was not done in the outpatient room but rather in a dedicated surgical room in the outpatient building.
First, they anesthetized, then the doctor used surgical scissors to cut away any excess tissue, clear the clotted blood and necrotic tissue inside the wound.
After completing these tasks, they reapplied medication and re-bandaged the wound.
Once re-bandaged, the doctor directly put a support harness on Ren Jie’s arm to prevent blood seepage from swinging again.
Upon entering the hospital, Ren Jie seemed fine.
But upon leaving, his left arm was fully suspended and wrapped in layers of gauze.
The two originally planned to shop, but in this condition, it’s better to return to the store to avoid getting bumped in a bustling mall or pedestrian street.
In the store, Lin Xu heated the oil in the pot and put the re-fried fish pieces back for a second fry.
After frying for half a minute, he took them out and placed them back on the tray.
The freshly fried fish shouldn’t immediately soak in the marinade, as that would cause it to absorb too much marinade. It needs to cool a bit so that the flavor won’t be too strong.
After cooling for a while, he brought over the prepared marinade.
At this point, the marinade had completely cooled, becoming more viscous, and its color appeared deeper.
Lin Xu placed the fried fish into it, stirred them with a spoon to coat the surface, marinated them for a bit, then took them out and arranged them on a plate.
The aroma, enhanced by the heat of the fish, fills the room more enticingly than when it was freshly cooked.
The smell was complemented by the savory aroma of the fried fish.
It made one want to gulp down a drink upon smelling it.
"Brother Lin, your smoked fish craft is really something. Every step is executed perfectly, especially letting it cool slightly after frying. Many people skip this. What do you think, Old Xie?"
Xie Baomin immediately picked a piece with his chopsticks:
"Mm, that’s the flavor. Back in the day, my master put me through a lot of practice. Junior, your fish pieces are top-notch; there’s nothing more I can teach you."
Afraid his senior might get emotional, Lin Xu quickly said:
"Senior brother, I’m not very adept at the hot eat method for Five-Spice Smoked Fish. Why don’t you teach me while we’re not busy, and let the store staff have a taste too?"
Hearing this, Xie Baomin promptly rolled up his sleeves:
"Since you’ve said this much, there’s no need to hesitate, let’s get started!"
Downstairs, when Chen Yan and the arm-suspended Ren Jie entered, Shu Yun at the service desk was dumbfounded.
My goodness, how long have they been gone, and now his arm is suspended.
How intense must the situation have been to break an arm?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, these spirited young women can really be something when they get wild.
She opened WeChat and mentioned Chen Yan in the small group:
"Chen, you’re young. Take it easy in certain matters. Going all out and breaking someone’s arm like that, aren’t you worried about scaring the police officer?"
Zeng Xiaoqi, slacking off in the office, immediately showed interest:
"What’s the gossip this time?"
In the nearby community, Dou Wenjing, who was looking at houses, also sent a puzzled emoji.
Chen Yan, just reaching the second floor: ????????
You little rascal, say that again!!!!!!!!!
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