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Chapter 704: A Song of Ice and Fire

Two days later,

The noodles received a call again: "Is the stuff ready?"

“It’s ready.”

"Tell me the address, I'm here now."

One hour later, the two met in a small, dilapidated two-story building in Brooklyn. Jiang Hao looked at the environment and asked, "Is this a Chinese restaurant before?"

"Yes." The noodles returned.

After closing the iron gate, the two of them came to the kitchen. Jiang Hao looked at the things they prepared, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the noodles: "I am telling you that your ice and fire skills are enough to allow you to dominate the entire New York City and even expand your business to the entire American market."

"Next, I will pass on your "fire" skills first, you have to watch it!"

Hearing this sentence, the noodles became extremely serious.

Carefully take out a bag of white powder from a pocket and pour it into a stainless steel container.

Add a few animal eggs, pour in clean water and start stirring carefully. Although I don’t know why Jiang Hao did these noodles, I still watched Jiang Hao’s every move and wrote them down carefully.

He found that the other party was very skilled in doing it, and he must be a master.

"Smack!"

A ball of white soft stuff was finally made out and placed in a stainless steel container. Jiang Hao turned his head and glanced at the noodles and said seriously: "This is called "wake up"! It takes about 10 minutes."

Noodles nodded quickly.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Hao moved again, took the ball of white soft material to a machine for preparing noodles, and stuffed the white soft material in his hand hard. The machine roared and the motor flew around, and soon, wide strips with bubbles spewed out from below.

Brush brush brush brush!

Jiang Hao suddenly pulled out a snow-lit kitchen knife from the side and waved it to the wide strips. In the sword light and snow shadows, the wide strips flew one after another, just like the cherry blossoms in March.

"when!"

The kitchen knife flew back and inserted directly into the original knife slot.

Jiang Hao said to the noodles: "After squeezing and friction, they are already familiar with nature and do not need to do any processing. The first step is to complete."

The noodles nodded quickly, but infinite admiration arose in my heart.

"So awesome!!!".

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hao picked up a pair of plastic gloves from the side and brought them carefully, just like a doctor preparing to go to the operating table. He was meticulous. After putting on the gloves, he picked up the chemical raw materials that had been prepared, opened the stove next to him, and started to heat up the fire.

"Thorn!"

When the red chemical raw materials were poured into the compounds made of hot unsaturated fatty acids and glycerol, a burst of smoke suddenly appeared, and the noodles retreated in horror, which was a very powerful chemical reaction.

Jiang Hao looked at him with sharp eyes and scolded: "You retreated for this little thing, how can you do it in the future!"

The noodles were ashamed, and quickly stood up again, looking at Jiang Hao's every move seriously. Jiang Hao stirred it with a silver shovel for a few times, and said to the noodles: "This must be tasty, but it cannot be too much. The order of ingredients and the timing of the heat are the top priority. I have written these in the secret book. I will demonstrate it to you today. I will think about it carefully in the future."

"Yes, boss." Noodles responded quickly.

After picking up the hot iron pot, Jiang Hao poured a pot of compound into a large container. After being burned by these hot objects, the wide strips became golden one by one, and there were many granular things covering the surface.

"Well, it's finally done." Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction.

The noodles felt very unaware of the harsh feeling, "Boss, I can't understand what this is, but I feel very powerful."

Jiang Hao smiled unpredictably,

"This is the most secret thing in China, which makes countless people crazy addicted. They eat one and think two, eat two and think one pack, and lick their fingers after eating one pack:

"Spicy strips!"

Take out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick cage next to it, handed them to a pair of noodles, and said, "If you eat spicy strips, you must use chopsticks. Now try it."

The noodles held up the chopsticks with difficulty, and finally put a golden and red pelleted on both sides into their mouths. The moment his tongue touched the spicy strip, his eyes suddenly widened.

He shut up and chewed, feeling a sense of explosion that he had never had before. It rushed straight from his mouth to his mind, giving him a feeling of sublimation of his whole body. This feeling was so special, so memorable that it made people cry.

The noodles finally couldn't help but let out a roar from the bottom of their hearts.

"So spicy!!!"

“Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu”

The noodles were all over the world looking for water, and finally found a faucet, lie down and drink it in big gulp. Jiang Hao looked at the guy, picked up the chopsticks and ate one. It was slightly spicy and elastic in the mouth, and it tasted better than all the spicy strips he had eaten. Weilong could not compare.

Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction. This is the skill of a top chef. A spicy strip can make a delicious food. He picked up another one and put it into his mouth.

The noodles finally eased a little. Looking at Jiang Hao eating the spicy strips happily, he asked, "Boss, is this what you mean by fire?"

"Yes, in ancient Europe, peppers were also classified as fire, so spicy strips were fire, how did they feel?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

The noodles grinned awkwardly, "Just just felt too spicy and didn't feel anything else, but now I'll reminisce about it, it's really attractive."

"Haha, then I'll eat another one." Jiang Hao said.

After thinking about it, he picked up one and put it in his mouth. This time he did not eat one at a time, but instead ordered a small bite and chewed it slowly. This time he was prepared and did not feel as spicy as before. Then he felt the pleasure brought by the fragrance and elastic taste.

"It seems to be delicious." said the noodles.

"You will become addicted to eating a few more times. You have eaten Cheetos. Cheetos sells for $40 to 50 million every year, and it will increase in the future. Our food is definitely not inferior to Cheetos. It is a snack that can be eaten at any time. Picnics, parties, and cinemas can be everywhere. If it is done well, hundreds of millions a year will not be a problem. Do you know its profit?"

The noodles shook their heads.

"It can reach 40%-50%, how about it, isn't it amazing?" Jiang Hao said.

The annual profit of tens of millions of dollars really shocked the noodles. Although he has more than 200 younger brothers under his command, he is still struggling for a million-level business.

Moreover, this spicy strip looks easy to make and should be easy to get started.

"Remember?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Remember!"

Jiang Hao put the spicy strips aside, his face became solemn again, and said, "I told you before that you were the skill of ice and fire. The spicy strips are fire. Now you are the skill of ice. This thing was invented by the Japanese in 1919. Later, it was used in war to prevent their soldiers from feeling tired on the battlefield."

After teaching the skills of Ice and said to the noodle, "I account for half of the profits of the Second Heaven of Ice and Fire, and the rest are the profits of you and the gang. I hope you can develop well and become the largest gang in New York, surpassing the 3k gang, and surpassing the Italian mafia."

"Yes, boss, I will work hard." Noodle said.

"I promised to deliver a ton of goods to Steve in Las Vegas in three months. Now you will take over this task, and the profit will still be half of each person." Jiang Hao said.

Before this has opened, there are customers, or big customers.

"I will be the boss."

Jiang Hao was about to leave, and before leaving, he asked, "Do you have anything else to help me?"

Noodles thought for a while and said, "I don't know if you have anything to do in Hollywood. I can't go to Hollywood for the time being. I'm afraid she doesn't want to face me. If possible, help me take care of Deborah."

Jiang Hao nodded, "I will let my friends know."

When Jiang Hao left, he left all the gang affairs to Noodles himself. To be honest, his stocking model may end up losing all his money. After all, people are greedy. If Noodles are unwilling to be a pawn, they have worked hard but you are enjoying the fruits behind their backs. This is unreasonable.

But it doesn't matter to Jiang Hao. He just talks and leaves such a line that can be cultivated. If it succeeds, it may be of great use in the future.

His other confidence comes from the noodle's fear of him. After all, how can you know that he can't send you over the death juncture? It's often ten thousand times easier to send you away than to pull you back.

Betrayal comes at a price, so as long as they do not touch the most fundamental interests, they may maintain this state.
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