"Where does the fragrance in the yard come from?"
Yi Zhonghai had just been thinking about coming to Shazhu's house, but he didn't realize that the smell actually came from the front yard.
Silly Zhu's face suddenly turned ugly when he heard this.
"What's wrong?"
Yi Zhonghai felt strange for a moment when he saw Sha Zhu's expression change.
"It was that guy from Nanyi who did it."
Silly Zhu said.
Yi Zhonghai turned to look at the front yard, a trace of worry appearing on his brow.
If Nanyi's reputation spreads in the future, I'm afraid no one will come to Shazhu for a banquet.
At that time, Shazhu will have one less way to make money.
"Uncle Yi, would you like to eat something?"
Silly Zhu said at this time.
"never mind."
Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and decided to go back to eat.
"Zhuzi, do you have any plans later?"
"This Nanyi is a great threat to you!"
Yi Zhonghai said with a frown.
Silly Zhu's ability to make money affects his future retirement.
"Uncle Yi, there's nothing I can do about it. His craftsmanship is better than mine."
"I can't lower the price to do it for others."
Silly Zhu said slowly.
Today's Nanyi dish really shocked Shazhu. In Shazhu's opinion, Nanyi's craftsmanship should be similar to his own master.
I am no match!
"You're right. From now on, you can lower the price of the banquet to four yuan instead of five yuan."
Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.
Since the craftsmanship cannot keep up with others, let's start a price war with Nanyi.
Silly Zhu also nodded. At present, this seems to be the best method.
While Silu Zhu was worrying unfoundedly, Nan Yi was eating medicinal food at home.
Nan Yi has no idea of going out to receive the banquet now. He is now a single man, and one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry.
The salary paid to him by the steel rolling mill is completely enough for him!
"Something is wrong, very wrong. The ingredients provided by Zhang Yuandong are very unusual!"
Nan Yi sighed after taking a bite or two.
The medicated diet provided by Zhang Yuandong accounts for a lot of the credit for making the medicated diet taste so good today.
"You can get closer to Zhang Yuandong in the future."
In Nan Yi's opinion, people who can get these ingredients must have extraordinary abilities and are worthy of being friends with.
At this moment, Zhang Yuandong was sitting at home looking at the notebook provided by Mr. Wen.
【Ding! Mechanical skill +50]
【Ding! Mechanical skill +50]
...........
Every hour, the electronic sound of the system will sound, and the corners of Zhang Yuandong's mouth will rise slightly.
(Readers, I recently saw someone saying that my experience value is increasing slowly, so I plan to speed it up.)
I am still 5,000 experience points away from becoming a ninth-level engineer. Even if I just read books later, I will be able to successfully advance in just one hundred hours.
The future is promising! ! !
At this moment, Yan Bugui knocked on the door of Nanyi's house.
"Nanyi, have you finished your meal?"
Yan Bugui stood outside the door and looked at Nan Yi with a smile.
"Yes, Uncle Yan, what do you want from me?"
Nan Yi originally planned to go out and wash the dishes and return them to Zhang Yuandong.
"hey-hey."
"No, I made some pickles at home. I'll give you some to try."
Yan Bugui handed Nan Yi a small portion of pickles in his hand.
"Uncle Yan, you're welcome!"
Nan Yi looked at Yan Bugui in surprise. Although Nan Yi had been in Siheyuan not long ago, he also knew that the Yan family was very stingy.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually brought me a pickle today. The sun was really shining in the west.
Yan Bugui smiled even more when he saw Nan Yi accepted the pickles.
"Nanyi, you also know that my family's conditions are difficult and there are many children. It has never been easy for me to raise a family by myself."
"No, now that my eldest son has grown up, he doesn't even have a day's work."
"I would like to beg you to accept my eldest son as your disciple. If not, please teach my son a thing or two."
Yan Bugui said with his fists clasped.
Nan Yi looked at the bowl of pickles and then at Yan Bugui.
He thought to himself: Could this bowl of pickles be a ceremony to become a master? ? ?
Yan Laoxi deserves to be Yan Laoxi!
Other people's apprenticeship ceremony was either fish or chicken, but his family brought out a bowl of pickles.
Yan Bugui also noticed the look in Nan Yi's eyes, and did not feel embarrassed at all. He said with a smile: "It's important to consider courtesy rather than affection!"
Nan Yi slapped the back of his head. Is this why etiquette is less important than affection? ? ?
Learned, learned! ! !
"Uncle Yan, I have to think carefully about accepting a disciple."
"I'll tell you later."
Nan Yi said with a smile, and the tone of his words told Yan Bugui that it was impossible to become a disciple.
But Yan Bugui didn't know why, he didn't seem to understand.
"Okay, okay."
"Nanyi, please think about it carefully. My eldest son is really good."
Yan Bugui left with a smile.
In Yan Bugui's opinion, he had already given away Nanyi pickles, so it was only a matter of time before he accepted his eldest son as his disciple.
(Yan Laoxi: When traveling in the world, you have to be thick-skinned!)
At this time, Nan Yi found the pickles on the table. Before Yan Bugui could take them away, "Uncle Yan, your pickles!"
Unfortunately, Yan Bugui had already left at this time and did not hear him.
"I'm really convinced."
Nan Yi shook his head, took Zhang Yuandong's bowl, washed it, and walked towards Zhang Yuandong's house.
"Brother Zhang Yuandong, I'm here to return your bowl."
"Ah, I didn't bother you with your reading, did I?"
Nan Yi looked at Zhang Yuandong with an apologetic look.
At the same time, he thought to himself: No wonder Brother Zhang Yuandong was so valued by Mr. Wen that he still took the time to study when he came back from get off work.
"No no."
Zhang Yuandong waved his hand.
"Brother Nanyi, you look a little bad, don't you?"
When Zhang Yuandong took the bowl, he found that Nan Yi's face looked a little bad now.
"Stop talking, today I finally know why Uncle Yan in our yard is called Yan Laoxi."
Nan Yi smiled.
"What happened?"
Zhang Yuandong became interested and asked curiously.
"I just finished eating and was about to wash the dishes and bring them back to you, when Uncle Yan walked in with a bowl of pickles."
"He said he made some pickles at home and wanted to try them for me. In fact, he just wanted me to accept his eldest son as his apprentice."
Nan Yi smiled bitterly.
This is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing.
"Hahaha!"
"It is true that only Yan Bugui can perform this kind of operation."
Zhang Yuandong laughed.
Just a bowl of pickles and you want your son to become a disciple. How can it be such a cheap thing?
"Brother Nanyi, please never agree to this."
"Let's not talk about how the Yan family is. That Yan Jiecheng is not a good person."
Zhang Yuandong reminded Nanyi.
Yan Jiecheng in the TV series is simply a waste. You can tell just by opening a restaurant.
Their restaurant became popular because of Si Zhu, and in the end they actually disliked the high salary given to Si Zhu, who brought food to his home for a long time.
In the end, the fat man was used to replace the silly column, and the result is needless to say.
Yan Jie became a complete piece of trash.
"OK."
"It just so happens that I accept a disciple so early."
Nan Yi nodded.
"Brother Far East, I'm leaving first. I won't disturb you while you read."
"Go on."
Nan Yi said with a smile, Zhang Yuandong nodded and continued reading.
