I'm not really sure if I understand what makes a soup truly "Chinese."
Is it just the ingredients put into it?
Or more the philosophy behind it?
Do Chinese people ever get in a hurry and just make soup on the fly out of whatever's on hand?
Or is it always a slow-simmered yin-yang affair?
Would they be adverse to a pre-made broth, as long as it was a homemade broth of the slow-simmered variety?
Or is that idea too Western to be authentic?
I've always got a few jars of slow-cooked stock in my freezer. There's some in quart jars for soup and some in pint jars for sauces. They're perfect when I have run into a challenging week. And this, my friends, has indeed been one of those weeks.
I've been moving furniture since last week. Then on Sunday, a few wonderful people came over to help me get rid of my carpet. The previous owners, you see, had cats and I'm allergic to cats. And I was allergic to the carpet those cats had left behind. But now the carpet is gone and things are much better for me and that little thing called breathing.
But, I've still got boxes and furniture stacked to the ceiling of my dining room. And my clothes are hanging in the bathroom whilst I patiently await floor refinishing and painted walls. The arrangement is OK. The stuff I have to have I can get to for now. But it's a bit like living in some sort of weird hotel with no room service. I feel like I should order a pizza and eat on the floor, not cook in the kitchen.
So when I glanced at the fridge this week and started thinking of what to make for my lunches, I was really looking for something simple. Something easy.

