The water in the pot was scooped out. After it was heated, Yang Ruoqing spread a layer of oil on the bottom of the pot.

Then, place the rounded and flattened potato pancakes one after another on the pot stickers and fry them.

Fry the two sides alternately. From time to time, dip the loofah naan in a little oil and spread it evenly on the surface of the potato cake...

The aroma of natural grain wheat flour blends with the unique soft aroma of potatoes.

The deliciousness of the eggs sublimates the overall flavor.

Under the high temperature of rapeseed oil, the surface of the potato cakes forms an attractive golden color.

Served with green vegetable foam as a garnish, no matter the appearance or the fragrance, it will attract greedy people.

"Is it ripe? Can you eat it?"

Bai Laowu had already thrown the fire stick aside, staring straight at the potato cakes in the pot, his throat rolling.

Seeing his anxious look, Yang Ruoqing smiled to herself.

Like her, he is a complete foodie.

"It's ready to serve!"

She arrived and used a spatula to pick six golden, fragrant potato cakes onto a clean plate.

When she turned around to get Bai Laowu's chopsticks, he already had a potato pancake in his hand.

Take one bite and bite off half of it.

"Well, it's chewy..."

His cheeks were bulging, his face was intoxicated, and even his eyes were a little ethereal and blurred...

He dealt with the potato cakes on the plate with relish, while she stood aside and watched patiently.

"Uncle Bai, my family owns a restaurant, and I can actually cook a lot of dishes."

She said with a smile.

"Yeah, okay..."

He responded vaguely.

"Boiled fish, spicy chicken, stir-fried goose web and duck tongue with millet and pepper..."

She counted on her fingers, and Bai Laowu's ears stood up as she listened.

Then, he swallowed hard what was in his mouth and leaned over.

"Just the names of these dishes are so tempting! Qing'er, when are you going to cook everything you mentioned for Uncle Bai?" he begged.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "It's no problem to cook."

He suddenly became excited.

"It's just that-" She changed the topic and her eyes fell on him.

"Those signature dishes are my trump card. They are the finale in our restaurant and cannot be cooked easily," she said.

"You just do it, and I'll make it a diner for you!" Bai Laowu said with a wave of his hand.

But Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I don't want money, asking for money is too vulgar!"

"Then what do you want?" he asked, while eating another potato pancake.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, with a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes: "Didn't Uncle Bai just say that he would agree to a condition for me?"

Bai Laowu was startled.

After taking a look at the sly smile of the girl in front of me, I suddenly felt like I had encountered a little fox.

"Well, I, Bai Laowu, spit and nail. Then tell me, what do you want me to do?" he asked.

Then he added a little nervously: "I don't do murder and arson. Uncle Bai is a gang leader and he is not good at murder!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and took a step forward: "Uncle Bai, don't be nervous. I don't have any life-and-death grudges with anyone else, so I can't commit murder to silence them."

"I just want Uncle Bai to teach me kung fu!"

"cough……"

A mouthful of potato pancake was stuck in his throat, and Bai Laowu coughed violently.

Yang Ruoqing quickly patted his back a few times before he recovered.

He gasped and looked at her in astonishment.

"You are just a little girl. You can only do embroidery and stir-fry. Why should you learn any skills? That's what men do!"

"It makes sense," Yang Ruoqing nodded and reached out to hold Bai Laowu's arm.

"Then Uncle Bai, just give Tang Ya Zi some guidance. He is a man and he can learn kung fu!"

Bai Laowu was startled for a moment, and suddenly he understood why this girl was making food for him.

Little fox, you are waiting here!

"No, no, you, Uncle Bai, and I are just a group of military leaders. We haven't touched a sword in more than ten years, so I can't give you any advice."

He shook his head like a rattle.

"Sizzling beef tenderloin, fairy dog ​​meat?" She then threw out the bait.

Bai Laowu obviously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the next moment he waved his hand firmly.

"Seriously, you think so highly of your Uncle Bai!"

"Griddle pot chicken, hot and sour bubble fish, fish head with chopped pepper..."

She enlarged her move again.

Bai Laowu's eyes showed struggle.

Just when she was secretly thinking that he was about to surrender, he suddenly put down the plate with potato cakes in his hand.

"There is something else going on in the military camp. Uncle Bai is leaving first. Come and have fun when you have time!"

After saying these words, he ran out of the kitchen as if running away.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised and chased him out of the kitchen, but he was no longer in sight.

It’s strange, the bait is already at your mouth, why don’t you take the bait?

It doesn't matter, she has plenty of means to seduce him.

I don’t believe that he, a foodie, can control it!

…

In the morning, Yang Ruoqing, accompanied by Uncle Chang Geng and Li Da'er, went to the town to look for a suitable shop.

"Look for a larger shop, preferably one with a courtyard behind it."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Li Dayer asked: "Miss boss, what business do you plan to sell the shop for?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "I'll do anything."

It should be something like a reception point.

When the time comes, a sign will be hung at the door of the shop, indicating that all supplies related to food, clothing, housing and transportation in Mianniu Mountain can be transferred through this reception point.

"Do everything?"

Li Daer's big ears moved.

He grinned and came closer: "A brothel is also open?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and grabbed one of his ears: "I am such a sweetheart, does it look like a madam?"

Li Dayer quickly begged for mercy: "I don't look like the old bustard, I don't look like the old bustard. I'm just talking nonsense. My boss, please spare my life..."

Yang Ruoqing then let go with a groan.

"Set up a shop and make tofu first," she said.

"I've seen it. There is no tofu in the south."

"When we make tofu, we can not only sell it to the residents in the town, but also supply it to the military camp over there. To the east, Licheng is also a big piece of fat meat, enough for us to eat," she continued.

Li Dayer and Chang Geng heard her plan and thought it was very good.

"Okay, let's sell tofu first."

The three of them searched all day long, and finally found a suitable shop with a courtyard on a street near the night market.

I found the owner of the yard, opened the door and went in to take a closer look.

The shop with its front door open towards the street entrance is very large.

I heard that it used to be used to sell rouge and gouache. Later, the owner's family wanted to go north to join his son who was an official, so they sold the shop and moved home.

Yang Ruoqing and others went to the backyard to check again.

It is a typical small courtyard house, complete with kitchen, dining room, warehouse, left and right wing rooms, and a well at the back of the yard.

Neat and clean, and there is a thick jujube tree planted in the yard.
Chapter completed!