"Mom, don't open the door. Let him scream. He will leave naturally when he gets tired of shouting." Without guessing, he knew that there must be something wrong with the funeral banquet, and he came to Su Xiaoqiang to save the situation.
I also want me to come to the rescue of Silly Zhu. I am no longer the former Su Xiaoqiang who just came to Sijiu City and was short of money.
There is so much money now that I can't spend it all. Last night I received another 7,000 yuan, which I can't even use up.
"Chef Su, I know you are here. I also know that your sister-in-law is pregnant. When the baby is born, she will use Fang's place. All she needs to do is say hello!"
Creak...
Su Xiaoqiang opened the door with a smile on his face, "Ah, it turns out to be Dean Fang. Come so early? I just woke up and kept you waiting for a long time. Please come in!"
Giving birth to a child in this era is really a journey to hell. It would be really different if I could have connections in the hospital. Not to mention my sister-in-law, I might also be able to use it if I get married in the future.
Although I can also deliver babies, it is generally embarrassing.
"Don't sit down. The situation over there is very serious. I asked Shazhu to make the noodles for lunch today. I didn't expect that many people had diarrhea after eating. I'm here to save you, Chef Su." .”
After saying this, Fang Xinhua took out three big black tens and handed them over, "This is the hard work fee. I agree to all other conditions!"
"No, just give me 20 yuan. I'll still charge you 15 yuan, and I'll give you 5 yuan to my apprentice. The rest is the same as before." Since it's a favor, you can't charge more.
"This...Chef Su, just take it. What I just said will be valid as long as I am still in this position." Fang Xinhua was also anxious, fearing that if Su Xiaoqiang didn't accept the money, he wouldn't put his heart into making the banquet. .
"As a cook, as long as I join the kitchen, I will strictly control all the dishes produced. I also want to be famous! Just wait a moment!"
Su Xiaoqiang went back to the house to get his own set of knives, and when he went out, Erya had already called Lin Hongjun over.
"Xiaojun and I will make extra money. This is your hard-earned money. Take it!" Su Xiaoqiang handed over the 5 yuan.
"I don't want money, I am willing to work with Master!" Lin Hongjun shook his head and said.
"Just take it if I tell you to. What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and leave!" Su Xiaoqiang stuffed it into his arms and followed Fang Xinhua out.
Upon seeing this, Lin Hongjun turned around and stuffed the money into Erya's arms, and then ran out.
"Miscellaneous, what should I do?" Erya looked confused, while Sanya looked at the five yuan. She had never seen such a large denomination of money.
"Give it to me. I'll save it for him and give it to him when he grows up and gets married." Yao Erniang said happily, her youngest has gained a good apprentice!
On the road.
Su Xiaoqiang asked: "You asked me to come over to make dinner for the evening, right?"
"Yes, there is nothing we can do about lunch. I don't know why this is happening. Now I don't know which dish has the problem." Fang Xinhua said with a frown.
Su Xiaoqiang didn't know what was going on before he arrived at the scene, but he didn't quite believe that Silly Zhu would drug him. After all, the profession of cook is still very prestigious.
"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Although I hate Silly Zhu, his cooking skills are still good, and he also knows basic common sense."
"I think so too. Now I have asked people to prepare the dishes again, but I don't know if the meat can still be eaten." Fang Xinhua is most worried about meat. It is too difficult to buy. Other vegetables and grains are too difficult for him. It's easy to say.
"It's okay. I'll take a look and find out." If it doesn't work, it's his turn to use his sword again.
As the director of the hospital, Fang Xinhua had his own car. The car came all the way to a small courtyard. To be honest, Su Xiaoqiang was quite envious of this kind of independent house. Now the alley next to the courtyard is full of tables.
I also saw a few familiar figures in the crowd, Shazhu, Xu Damao? There are also Lou Bancheng and Lou Xiao'e.
"Dean Fang knows Lou Bancheng? And this Xu Damao, isn't he a projectionist?" Su Xiaoqiang asked curiously.
"I helped treat Mr. Lou's... uh... injury back then, so we have a pretty good relationship. As for Xu Damao, that was the old lady's request before she died. She likes to watch movies. I hope you guys won't be sad after she leaves and have a good time. Heart, I asked Mr. Lou to help me with this."
Su Xiaoqiang nodded. The old lady was in mourning. In this era, people who are over 80 are considered to have a long life. Fang Xinhua is a filial son and obedient enough. Only the director of the steel rolling mill in Lou Bancheng has the ability to transfer Xu Damao. A movie was shown at the funeral party.
"Su Xiaoqiang!~"
As soon as she took two steps, Lou Xiaoe discovered Su Xiaoqiang, who was tall and powerful. Yes, among this group of people, Su Xiaoqiang was the tallest and tallest. Although he was hit hard by a cow last night, but he saw these people , I felt comforted again.
"Mr. Lou, Miss Lou, what a coincidence."
"Chef Su, are you preparing to cook dinner for dinner?" When Lou Bancheng saw Su Xiaoqiang coming, his heart that wanted to leave stopped. Su Xiaoqiang's meal was still fresh in his memory.
Later, I also had someone take it to a restaurant to take it home and eat it. Although it tasted good, I still felt that it was a bit boring. In normal cooking, Su Xiaoqiang could only use 70% to 80% of his cooking skills. Even so, it was more delicious than other chefs. .
As soon as this person spoke, everyone else looked over curiously. Dean Fang's friends were certainly not far behind.
They were just curious about how a proud and arrogant Lou Bancheng would look down upon a young man, when they found out that it was Chef Su from Tongluogu Lane.
Everyone's interest was even higher, but what made the scene worse was that from time to time, someone would run away holding their stomachs.
"I heard what Dean Fang said about the situation. I'm afraid you won't dare to eat the food cooked by Silly Zhu anymore. I can't bear to make such a filial son sad." Su Xiaoqiang said with a smile, and then said concernedly to Lou Xiao'e: "Are you okay? Bar?"
"Hehe, I'm fine, and so is my dad~" Lou Xiao'e said proudly, with this proud little look in her eyes.
Seeing Su Xiaoqiang's disbelieving look, he jumped twice, but he couldn't jump high enough.
"Okay, Ezi, don't disturb Chef Su's work. Let's go and sit down. Chef Su, I'm looking forward to your cooking tonight." Lou Bancheng said clearly that he would give me something different.
