Fish eggs!

Smelling the scent of fish eggs, Xu Feng's belly screamed even louder.

Xu Feng walked over with great strides, suppressed his saliva and asked, "Master, how do you sell it?"

The person selling fish eggs was an uncle in his fifties and wrinkled face. When Xu Feng came to ask for the price, he immediately asked in surprise: "You? Do you want to eat fish eggs?"

Xu Feng asked in confusion: "What? Isn't it possible?"

"No, no!" said the uncle who sells fish balls with a smile on his face: "It's just that things like fish balls are too cheap. People as identifiable as you rarely buy food."

Xu Feng suddenly realized.

In his world, fish and eggs are already a delicacy that everyone loves to eat, but in the 1950s, only the poor people on the street would eat them.

The so-called fish eggs are of course not eggs laid by fish, but the fish meat is pureed and then blanched into fish balls, cooked in special soup, and sold with a skewer.

It is definitely a simple and affordable, delicious and inexpensive civilian food.

"Uncle, how do you sell these fish eggs?" Xu Feng stared at the fish eggs, almost unable to stand it.

Uncle Yudan hurriedly said, "One Hong Kong dollar is five strings!"

Xu Feng couldn't help but smile. Such a price may only be encountered in the 1950s.

"Then give me five strings to try."

"OK!"

Uncle Yudan quickly wrapped five heavy fish eggs, and then respectfully handed them to Xufeng.

Xu Feng grabbed the bamboo stick and bit off two fish eggs in one bite, filling his mouth with a full mouth.

It smells good!

It's fragrant and playful!

Xu Feng's tears were almost flowing out.

Uncle Yudan looked at Xu Feng's expression and said in surprise: "What? Isn't it delicious?"

Xu Feng chewed it hard for several times, then said in a vague way: "It's delicious! It's delicious! It's really delicious!"

Uncle Yudan's face was filled with joy.

Xu Feng ate two skewers of fish in one breath, and his stomach stopped roaring.

When it came to the third string, Xu Feng was in the mood to savor it carefully.

"Uncle, your fish egg has a great taste. Is it purely handmade fish? "

The uncle who sells fish eggs smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I am a small bank manager and I can't afford the machine."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Don't buy it even if you can afford it. The fish produced by the machine is soulless."

"Ah?" Uncle Sailing Yudan looked confused.

After Xu Feng finished the third skewer, he started to eat the fourth skewer again, "Uncle, I'll give you a suggestion."

"Please say it."

"Your fish egg has a good taste, but there is no seasoning."

"This... the fish egg cannot be filled with seasonings, so the fish meat must be kept fresh and tender." Uncle Yudan shook his head.

Xu Feng smiled and said, "You can wrap it outside the fish eggs, use tomato sauce, curry sauce, spicy noodles, and you can also use lobster sauce."

Uncle Yudan said in horror: "Lobster sauce? Lobster is more expensive than my pot of fish eggs. How could I bear to use the juice made from lobster to make ingredients!"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "In the future, your fish eggs will be sold better than lobsters, and lobsters will be filled with the weight of your fish eggs."

Uncle Yudan frowned and began to think about it seriously.

The idea of ​​lobster sauce is a bit crooked, but you can really do it with tomato sauce and curry sauce. In this way, the same fish and eggs will have different flavors, and naturally there will be more people eating them!

"Sir, thank you for your advice!" Uncle Yudan excitedly clasped his fists to Xufeng.

Xu Feng smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Uncle Yudan took out five skewers of fish eggs, wrapped them and handed them to Xufeng, "Sir, this is the thank you fee I give you. Please accept it with a smile. You don't have to pay for what you eat."

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed?" Xu Feng said, reaching out to take the fish egg.

Uncle Yudan smiled and said, "It's OK, it's OK. When I follow your idea, you can eat my fish eggs for free!"

"Haha! OK!" Xu Feng introduced himself without missing the opportunity: "Remember my name, my name is Xu Feng."

"Okay, I remember, Mr. Xu Feng!" Uncle Yudan bowed to Xu Feng again, and then hurriedly left with a load and went home to get the recipe.

Xu Feng was eating fish eggs happily, "Haha, knowledge is wealth."

By the way of ingredients, I ate five skewers of fish and eggs in vain, but in the end I took five more skewers.

Well, these five strings will be brought to Guangyao for food!

Although Xu Feng was still very hungry and couldn't eat enough to eat fish and eggs, he still thought about Zhou Guangyao, who gave him half a piece of roasted sweet potatoes yesterday.

"Mr. Xu Feng, I'm sorry to wait for a long time!"

At this time, Liang Gen handled the newspaper's chores and walked over quickly with a wrinkled suit jacket on his hand.

Although he is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, he is actually not well-off, and the suit is only one, and the price of the suit is far lower than that of Xu Feng.

Xu Feng said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry."

Liang Gen looked at the fish eggs in Xu Feng's hand and said in surprise: "Mr. Xu Feng actually ate this too?"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Liang also likes to eat?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Haha, haha." Xu Feng laughed awkwardly, without responsiveness.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Feng should be given two strings of Liang Gen to try it, but Xu Feng has made plans to bring these five strings of fish eggs to Zhou Guangyao, so Liang Gen did not let Liang Gen.

Liang Gen couldn't help but smile bitterly and made a stiff gesture of invitation, "Mr. Xufeng, please go here."

Turning through three corners and walking another five minutes on the road, Xu Feng saw a magnificent hotel - Jianji Hotel.

Liang Gen smiled and said, "Here, it's this. Mr. Xufeng, please come in."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Liang, can I find someone else to eat?"

Liang Gen asked strangely: "Who is it?"

"It's my brother."

"Of course there is no problem!" Liang Gen said respectfully: "Mr. Xufeng's brother must be extraordinary people! Then I will go in and wait for the big boss first."

"That's thank you." Xu Feng bowed, leaving no skewers of fish eggs, and then flew away.

Liang Gen pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly, "...weird."

Xu Feng remembered the location of Jianji Hotel and ran along the main road to the Wozhang District.

It was lunch time, Zhou Qingquan should wake up, and Zhou Guangyao should come back after finding food.

When Xu Feng walked into the low shack, he saw Zhou Guangyao squatting beside Zhou Qingquan's shop, holding half a bowl of white porridge that he had made from somewhere.

"Dad, have some porridge."

"No drink, no drink! Not good!" Zhou Qingquan was like an ignorant child.

Zhou Guangyao said sadly: "I know it's not good, but this is the only food I can find after running all morning. If you don't eat it, you will have to be hungry."

Zhou Qingquan turned his back and was angry with Zhou Guangyao.

Zhou Guangyao put the bowl on the wooden board in anger and sighed heavily.
Chapter completed!