With the threefold increase in his constitution, Wei Luo was full of energy and felt like he had endless energy!
The beef had already been cooked. The next thing to do was to make the dough!
For ramen, the taste depended on the noodles and soup.
Take dough kneading for example.
First of all, he had to choose high-tendon flour.
The dough that was kneaded in this way was more chewy and elastic.
Noodle kneading was the soul of ramen. If this step was not done well, it would be impossible to make delicious ramen!
There was an old saying that said, 70% dough and 30% pull, which directly explained the importance of kneading dough!
In addition to the flour requirement, the water temperature was also very important.
Generally, it was required to use warm water of about 15 degrees Celsius in winter and cold water in other seasons.
The dough made in this way had excellent extension and flexibility!
In addition to the above rules, the dough also paid attention to three times of water, one time of ash, three times of kneading, and so on.
However, these experiences were only useful to ordinary ramen chefs.
For Wei Luo, who had maxed out his noodle skills, other than using high-strength flour, all other methods were rubbish!
Knead, press, rub, press, throw
The dough that weighed more than 20 jin rolled up and down in Wei Luo's hands, constantly changing into various shapes.
Half an hour later, the noodles were ready, and the hardness was moderate!
Next was the waking face.
Soaking the dough was to leave the dough for a period of time to promote the formation of the dough.
While he was awake, Wei Luo didn't stay idle. He returned to the backyard and covered Chenchen with a blanket. Then, he began to cook the delicious ramen soup according to the recipe, cut the scallions and coriander, and fry the chili oil.
Wei Luo used the third to tenth spine and calf bones of the Xijiang yellow cattle for the ramen soup.
Among these bones, the spinal cord was the most plump, and the accessory bone ligaments and colloid were especially rich. The broth that was boiled was extremely delicious and nutritious.
While Wei Luo was fighting alone in the kitchen, in a luxuriously decorated private room in the Green Vine Women's Club on the West Second Ring Road of Zhonghai City,
A few women were drinking and singing. On the coffee table, there were red wine, beer, and fruit plates.
Lin Yujiao was sitting among them. Her eyes were a little dazed. It seemed that she had drunk a lot.
"Come, Yu Jiao, I hope you can get rid of the freeloader and regain your freedom!”A woman with dyed red hair raised her glass to Lin Yujiao.
" Thank you, sister." Lin Yujiao stood up and clinked her glass of red wine with the red-haired woman's."Long live freedom!"
When Lin Yujiao sat down, a woman in a purple cheongsam beside her said,""Yu Jiao, is it really Li? I've seen your husband before. He's a good person. He gave up his career to take your daughter for treatment for two years. It's rare to see such a man. I think you should reconsider!”
"His career my ass!" Lin Yujiao's words were filled with undisguised disdain.""It's just a lousy ramen shop. You work yourself to death to earn twenty to thirty thousand yuan a month. Is this called a career? This is called a good-for-nothing!"
" I'm telling you," Lin Yujiao waved her arms, her breath reeking of alcohol." This kind of man is the most hypocritical. He doesn't have any ability, but he likes to brag!"”
"Do you know what he said when he took my daughter away this afternoon?”
"Say that it won't be long before they live a better life, a hundred times better than now!”
"Listen to him. He's living in a house worth seven to eight million yuan now, and he's shamelessly boasting that the future will be a hundred times better than it is now!”
"What, is he going to live in the palace?”
"He really thinks he's the Crown Prince!"
"Isn't this a patient with terminal delusional disorder? Isn't this interesting?”
" Hahahaha!" The women all burst into laughter. This was indeed a bit of bragging, and it was a bit ridiculous!
After laughing, Lin Yujiao took two deep breaths and continued,"Tomorrow morning at 10:30, I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him to settle the procedures!”
"I can guarantee that he'll definitely wipe his tears and pretend to be pitiful to apologize to me and ask for a reconciliation. He might even kneel down to me because he might starve to death without me. If you don't believe me, you can follow me and see if I'm right!”
"If he really does that, will you be soft-hearted?”Someone asked with a smile.
"I'm soft-hearted? I spat on his face and gave him a big slap!”
"With my current condition, I can find any kind of man. Let me get back together with him and keep dreaming!”
"Alright, I have nothing to do tomorrow. I'll join in the fun with you. I've really never seen a man cry, throw a tantrum, and hang himself!”The red-haired woman jeered.
Lin Yujiao waved her hand." You'll know when you see it tomorrow. Men are the most heartless!"”
" Come, come, come. Let's not talk about this. Let's drink, let's drink. We're happy today. We won't go home until we're drunk."
Wei Luo was busy until 2:30 in the morning before he finally finished preparing for the day's opening.
The beef was already stewed and could be sliced after it cooled.
Wei Luo tasted a slice. As soon as the beef entered his mouth, he swallowed it almost instantly. He ate four or five pieces in one go.
If it wasn't for his rationality telling him that he still had to rely on this meat to earn money, he would have continued eating!
One had to know that Wei Luo had been dealing with beef every day for the past few years and was already tired of it!
But now, if he was allowed to eat as much as he wanted, he could at least eat a catty!
"With this kind of beef, it's impossible not to make money!”
Wei Luo did not prepare much today. He only prepared 100 bowls of noodles.
After all, it had been closed for so long. Today was the first day of business, so it was impossible for many people to come.
If he prepared too much and couldn't use it all, it would be a waste!
This was all money!
What Wei Luo lacked the most at the moment was money!
Therefore, his biggest goal today was to keep the returning customers and use them to spread the fame of Bowl of Noodles!
The sun rose early in the summer. At six o'clock, it was already bright outside.
Wei Luo opened the shutter door and hung up the clean bowl of noodles sign again. The ramen shop officially opened for business.
Not long after the door opened, a Jinbei van stopped in front of the noodle shop.
The car door opened, and a burly middle-aged man with a full beard got out.
The middle-aged man looked around the noodle shop and walked in." Wei Luo, Wei Luo."”His voice was loud and clear.
Wei Luo came out and smiled when he saw who it was."Brother Zhao, why are you open so early today?”
The bearded man's name was Zhao Meng, the owner of a hardware store more than ten meters away from the noodle shop.
Zhao Meng shook his head." I'm not opening the door. I was just about to stock up and come to the shop to get something. Then I saw you open the door!"”
"Wei Luo, how is Chenchen? Are you done?"
"Alright, alright, it's fine. Thank you for your concern, Brother Zhao.”
"That's good. The child has suffered a lot in the past two years.”
"You're doing it yourself again?”Zhao Meng pointed at the restaurant and asked Wei Luo.
Wei Luo nodded." Yes, do it yourself!”
"That's great, brother. Give me a bowl of noodles. It's still fine. I haven't tasted your cooking in a long time.”
"Okay, Brother Zhao, sit down and wait for a while. The noodles will be served soon.”
With that, Wei Luo turned around and walked toward the kitchen.
Just as Wei Luo was cooking the noodles, three more people came in one after another. They were all merchants on the street and people from nearby communities. They ran to the kitchen to greet Wei Luo.
These people were all here to ask about Chenchen's condition.
After the last person went to the front hall and sat down, Wei Luo rubbed his sore eyes.
At the most difficult time, it was all thanks to these warm-hearted neighbors. Otherwise, he did not know if he could have survived.
In the first year of Chenchen's hospitalization, one of the merchants brought 30,000 yuan to Wei Luo and told him that it was a small token of appreciation from the neighbors.
Wei Luo didn't even have a donation list.
Zhao Meng's noodles were cooked very quickly. Wei Luo deliberately added a few more slices of meat. This was what he had always done to his neighbors over the years.
The ivory white, hair-thin noodles were covered with a layer of dark brown cooked beef slices, and a layer of green coriander and scallions floated in the soup beside them.
Just the color alone was extremely alluring!
"Wow, it smells so good!"
Just as Wei Luo placed the noodles in front of Zhao Meng, he sniffed and picked up his chopsticks to take a bite.
As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, Zhao Meng's eyes widened.
He couldn't care less about the heat. He opened his mouth wide and picked up a large lump of noodles before stuffing it into his mouth.
The other three neighbors in the dining room were dumbfounded. One of them shouted,"Old Zhao, how many days have you not eaten? Is it necessary?"
Zhao Meng didn't have time to answer them. He didn't even raise his head and kept eating the noodles with his chopsticks.
Under the horrified gazes of the three neighbors, Zhao Meng finished the entire bowl of ramen in less than a minute, leaving only half a bowl of soup with chopped onions and coriander.
That was not all. Zhao Meng picked up the bowl and finished the soup in a few gulps.
Zhao Chong grabbed two tissues and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He rushed into the kitchen and shouted,"Wei Luo, make me another bowl!"
"This is too f * cking delicious!"
"Damn it, why are these noodles so delicious?”
"Aiya, Mom, I was in a hurry just now and bit my tongue!”
"This smell is incurable!"
At this moment, one of the neighbors joked,""I say, Zhao Meng, we're all neighbors. Aren't you being too obvious?”
"Hahaha, that's right. How much did Wei Luo pay you to put in so much effort to perform? Look at how hot you are, sweating profusely!”
"That's right. It's not the first time we've eaten Wei Luo's noodles. The taste is not bad, but it's not as exaggerated as yours.”
At this moment, Wei Luo came out with three bowls of noodles on a large tray. When he saw the empty bowl in front of Zhao Meng, he couldn't help but be surprised."Brother Zhao, you're too fast. You finished it in less than three minutes? Aren't you afraid of the heat?"
"Stop talking nonsense and go cook noodles for me. I'm about to die from hunger. Hurry up!”Zhao Meng waved his hand and chased Wei Luo away.
"Good, good, good. The noodles are already in the pot. It'll be ready soon.”After putting down the three bowls of noodles, Wei Luo called out to the three of them and turned to the kitchen to cook the noodles.
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