A Spoonful of Tri-flowered Milk, Clear Broth Turns into Broth
"Young man, what are you talking about? Can you add pig offal in mutton offal soup?”
The middle-aged man mumbled.
The viewers had watched Su Mo's stream a few times and immediately understood what he meant.
"Why is this logic so weird?"
"What's so strange about it? If you don't understand what Brother Mo means, he's probably a new fan.”
"I don't think so, but using real materials should be better for business, right?”
"Brother Mo, what do you mean?"
“...”
Not only were the viewers confused, even the middle-aged boss did not understand what Su Mo meant.
Su Mo quickly dipped the lamb offal in sesame sauce and ate it.
Then, he finished the mutton soup in one go.
She wiped her mouth and said to herself.
"Big Brother, your family uses real ingredients. A bowl of mutton offal soup costs more than 20 yuan, but the surrounding shops cost more than 10 yuan a bowl.”
The middle-aged man said indignantly.
"I'm using good quality goods. They might be a little inferior.”
Su Mo laughed.
"Big brother, even if it's a little worse, it won't be enough to cover the cost. They dare to sell it at such a low price because it's all technology and ruthless work.”
"Technology and ruthlessness? What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man did not know who Su Mo was and only thought of him as an ordinary restaurant owner.
He was usually busy making soup and opening the shop.
He rarely watched Short videos.
Su Mo also knew that this was difficult to explain, so he told his big brother to wait for a while before running out.
When he returned, he was holding a black bag in his hand.
"Young man, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man had not expected Su Mo to return so quickly, and he looked at the black bag in confusion.
Su Mo raised the black bag and shook it." Big Brother, didn't you want to know how those shops made money? The answer is here."
"Big Brother, can I use the kitchen for a while? I guarantee that you'll learn new knowledge.”
Big Brother nodded blankly.
The middle-aged man's reaction was all seen by the audience in the live broadcast room. The audience was amused by his cute reaction and laughed.
"Hahaha, big brother definitely won't be able to guess what they are.”
"Brother Mo is going to fix this bag of chemicals again.”
"Looking forward to Big Brother's reaction 1!"
"Next, big brother will start a wonderful scientific experiment.”
"I guess Big Brother will doubt his life later, but my Brother Mo still made a move on the mutton soup.”
"The mutton soup industry is trembling."
"The number of things that can be eaten has once again decreased by 1! Brother Mo, continue to work hard and strive to let me return to my original life as soon as possible.”
“...”
The middle-aged man might not understand, but the audience in the livestream room understood too well.
More than 100,000 people were chatting enthusiastically.
Even though his big brother did not understand Su Mo's intentions, he still kindly brought Su Mo to the kitchen.
When Su Mo arrived at the kitchen.
There was a large aluminum pot that was half the height of a person on the stove, and it was emitting an alluring smell of soup.
"Big brother, how long does it usually take for you to boil the soup base?”
"Of course I stayed up all night. Do you see that pile of cow bones over there? We'll have to make tomorrow's soup later."
Cow bones?
The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly dumbfounded.
Wasn't it mutton soup? Why was it boiled with beef bones?
"Brothers, the bone marrow of cow bones is especially white. Sheep bones can't be stewed.”
Su Mo gave a simple explanation.
Only then did the audience in the live broadcast room understand that the mutton soup they had eaten in the past was a soup base made from beef bones.
But thinking about it, it made sense.
Only the bone marrow from cow bones could make such a milky white soup.
"Big brother, I'll use some of your beef bones to make soup.”
"Come on, young man! Big Brother has been in this business for more than ten years. The soup base needs at least a night. Why would you leave it here to soak for a night?”
It was obvious that Big Brother hadn't caught the main point yet.
"How about this? Two hours. If I can't make a lamb offal soup that tastes the same as yours, I'll take care of this big pot of soup.”
Big Brother obviously didn't believe it.
He had been immersed in this industry for more than ten years. In two hours, not to mention brewing a milky white soup base, it was already good enough to have a little taste.
"Alright, since I have nothing to do anyway, you can give it a try.”
Big Brother also had a playful attitude and just took it as killing time.
There weren't many customers today anyway.
"Hahaha, I'm waiting for Big Brother to doubt his life.”
"Brother, run! This guy is Sinjid, an alchemist from the food and beverage industry.”
"It can't be high syrup and plant fat powder again, right? Even if the color was right, the taste was wrong.”
"I hope big brother can hold on later. I'm afraid he'll doubt life.”
"Congratulations, everyone. I will probably bid farewell to the mutton soup in the future.”
"Follow the streamer and quit one food series every day.”
“...”
Su Mo had already started to prepare the dish while the viewers in his stream were teasing him.
He first found a large pressure cooker and threw in a few beef bones to cover the bottom of the pot. Then, he poured cold water and began to boil.
As he boiled, he kept scooping up the foam with a spoon.
Most of the foam was cow blood.
He had to constantly use a spoon to remove the soup, otherwise it would affect the taste and texture of the soup base.
Within ten minutes.
Seeing that there was no more foam, Su Mo twisted the lid and started to boil it over a small fire.
Two hours passed quickly.
Su Mo's big brother told him about how bad business was.
In the past, his eldest brother had also made money, but as more and more cheap mutton soup shops appeared nearby, his business plummeted.
Since last year, his brother had been thinking about the store.
However, he had been doing it for more than ten years.
He really couldn't bear to.
But now, he really couldn't. The shop couldn't even sell twenty bowls a day. It was really not enough to make ends meet.
It wasn't like Yang hadn't eaten at the neighboring restaurant before.
Although the taste was not very good, it was definitely not bad.
It was worth more than ten yuan.
If Yang was a customer, he would definitely choose another shop.
However, this problem had troubled Big Brother for a long time. They were clearly using the same ingredients and soup base, so how could they make it so cheap?
"It's almost time, big brother. I have to show you my unique skill.”
Su Mo said as he opened the lid of the pressure cooker.
However…
The soup base in the pot did not change color at all. Other than a little freshness, it was far from the milky white soup base that had been cooked for an entire night.
"You see, young man, I told you, you can't make it through the night.”
Big Brother didn't even look at it and knew. He had a confident expression on his face as if he had already grasped it in his hands.
"Big Brother, don't be anxious. I haven't gotten into technology yet. Watch me turn a spoonful of tri-flavored light milk soup into soup.”
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[P.S. Dads, please feed me the data!]! There were still people chasing after him, right? The data hadn't increased for a long time. Little F * ck was panicking!!
Panic!
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