As soon as the shredded potato entered his mouth, Jiang Ping's eyes lit up.
The usual sour and spicy shredded potatoes were all weak in front of this plate of stir-fried shredded potatoes.
The faint fragrance of onions fused with the original taste of the potatoes. It was very refreshing in the mouth, and the texture was very crisp. It had a cold taste that he had never eaten before.
The taste of the extremely fine shredded potatoes was completely different from that of ordinary potatoes.
The fragrance of the onion oil and the taste of salt were easily absorbed by the shredded potatoes.
The perfect combination of salt and scallions combined with the taste of potatoes. It was refreshing and delicious in his mouth.
Seeing Jiang Dejun eat with his chopsticks and then pick up a large piece of food and stuff it into his mouth, he nodded his head and knew that the taste was indeed amazing.
"Little Jiang, your cooking skills are better than your parents '!”
"Uncle has never eaten such fragrant shredded potatoes in his life.”
"I'll leave this job to you!”
Jiang Dejun was already very satisfied with the appearance of the shredded potatoes. He didn't expect to be even more satisfied when he ate them.
He felt that the shredded potatoes he had eaten in the past probably didn't have such good cutting skills, so they weren't as delicious as Jiang Ping's.
Jiang Ping himself knew that the reason why this shredded potato was delicious was not only because of the knife skill, but also because the oil temperature and heat were very important.
However, if the heat was too high, the extremely thin potato shreds would be overcooked. They would either break, stick together, or burn.
If the heat was not enough, the taste would not be able to hold. Not to mention that it was half-cooked, there was no fragrance of onions in the pan, and the flavor was much worse.
Therefore, his plate of shredded potatoes was made with knife skills and fire control to the extreme.
The simpler the dish, the more it tested the chef's culinary skills.
Although Jiang Ping understood this, he still couldn't believe his current cooking skills.
"If you need anything, just say it. I'll go with you to sell the ingredients in the morning and find a few people who can cook to help you.”
Jiang Dejun came to ask Jiang Ping for help without any intention of reporting it. In the end, he was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, and the matter was resolved in an instant.
It was a surprise to see that Jiang Ping's cooking skills were so good.
He had never eaten such delicious shredded potatoes in his life.
"I haven't taken this job either, and I don't understand the details. I really have to trouble Uncle to find a few people who understand to help.”
Jiang Ping said with embarrassment when he saw Jiang Dejun's excited expression.
He knew his own business. His current culinary skills were good, but he really didn't know much about the banquet in the countryside.
He had only heard of this industry before. When he came into contact with it, he was also the one who enjoyed a big feast.
Now that it was his turn to do it, he would be blind.
"Don't worry about that. Leave it to me."
Jiang Dejun patted his chest and promised.
He was so excited.
Xiaojiang's stir-fried shredded potatoes were already so delicious, let alone other dishes.
With this craftsmanship, their family's banquet would be extremely sumptuous.
This was the only one in the village!
After the funeral, the feast would probably be a feast for people to talk about for a long time.
When the time came, there would be other families in the village to do things. Once they ate at the banquet, they would be able to tell the difference.
After a while, the two of them discussed the details and were very satisfied.
When Jiang Dejun walked out of Jiang Ping's house, his expression was much more relaxed.
Ever since the old man in the family left in a hurry, those matters were really pushed together. One after another, they were so worried that they lost a few pounds in less than two days.
Now that he had settled another important matter, his footsteps became lighter.
After sending Jiang Dejun out, Jiang Ping ate the remaining shredded potatoes in two or three bites with a cold steamed bun.
"This taste is really amazing!"
After finishing a plate of shredded potatoes, Jiang Ping was still not satisfied. He looked at the beans, tomatoes, and cucumbers in the basket and was eager to try them.
With such good culinary skills, he should first reward his stomach!
...
After Jiang Dejun returned, he told everyone about Jiang Ping's cooking skills.
It was really better than he had imagined. He was very excited all the way back.
"Big Brother, is it really as delicious as you say?”
"How can I lie to you? Tomorrow morning, I'll ask Uncle and the others to help Xiaojiang. Xiaojiang grew up in the city and doesn't know anything about the village banquet. Uncle, remind him.”
"Sure, no problem."
"How many people are there in total? How many tables do we have to set up?”
"Dad left in a hurry and couldn't make it back in time. He asked someone to bring a favor. There should be twelve tables.”
"Alright, there will be a lot of things to do these two days.”
"If it's really as delicious as Big Brother said, then our banquet will be well organized and Dad will leave with face.”
As her aunt spoke, she could not help but cry again. In the blink of an eye, everyone cried together again.
"Dad, why did you leave in such a hurry? I didn't even get to see you for the last time."
"My dear father, what are we going to do if you leave?"
The cries were continuous and spread far away, making people feel sad.
Everyone in the village was related to each other. When someone died in a family, those who were close to each other were pasted with white papers. The entire village was silent except for crying.
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