Chapter 6 The elder shows kindness

Style: Romance Author: Okay, okay, don't kneel downWords: 2175Update Time: 24/01/18 19:03:40
"Come on, this is my own stove. I usually stay here most of the time. Chefs like us don't have work all the time.

After all, the main cuisine of our Fengze Garden is Shandong cuisine, which I am not good at.

I only order the cuisine that I am good at.

That's why you want me to take action.

You have to know that many of the current bosses are from Sichuan and Hunan. They like to eat authentic Sichuan or Hunan cuisine, especially the dishes I cook.

So, my reputation has already spread, you guys have to work hard,

Don't embarrass me when you succeed in your studies. "

"Master, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

"Well, the master also understands. I have seen your character since childhood, and the master also believes in you. Come on, the master will teach you the first dish, spicy and sour potato shreds. You have to learn it seriously. The more basic dishes are actually The more you need to master it, the more you have to lay the foundation.

Only then can you improve your cooking skills step by step. You can't even cook a few simple dishes well, let alone complicated dishes.

People who are good at cooking can tell your cooking skills at a glance.

Don't look at the spicy and sour potato shreds, it seems very simple, but in fact there is a lot of knowledge in it. "

In this way, Chen Jianguo began to learn cooking skills from his master.

He mastered today's spicy and sour potato shreds very quickly because he discovered it.

My control over my body actually helps a lot in cooking.

Since it was the first day, he wasted some ingredients, which is also the path that every person who learns cooking must go through.

Fortunately, he was in Fengze Garden. If he were in a steel rolling mill, there wouldn't be so much food to waste.

It is a very shameful thing to waste food these days. It has even been reported and criticized.

Liu Jiabao didn't say much.

As a chef, this is how you learn step by step. How can you improve your cooking skills without feeding them ingredients?

"Okay, just learn this dish today. After you master this dish, we will move on to the next one.

You are still young and have plenty of time.

Don't rush, let's lay a solid foundation. "

"Okay, master." Chen Jianguo nodded.

Once you learn this recipe, all that’s left is time to practice.

Talk about practice, but it's time for him to show his full potential.

Because Fengzeyuan’s ingredients are limited, if too many potatoes are wasted, it will be difficult for the chef to explain it to Fengzeyuan.

But this is what Shishiguo is not afraid of the most. That night, Shazhu and many Fengzeyuan staff were sent away.

He locked himself in Master Liu's exclusive stove room.

I picked up several stones from outside.

Use the fruit ability to turn those stones into potatoes, and start practicing the dish of spicy and sour potato shreds.

With the fruit ability, he didn't believe how long this dish could trap him.

By the time he left Fengze Garden and returned home, there was already a large bucket of spicy and sour potato shreds piled in his storage space.

In fact, these spicy and sour potato shreds still taste good. After all, he is very talented in cooking and thinks like an adult, so he will not mix salt with sugar.

It can only be said that compared to the chef's spicy and sour potato shreds, he is still a bit far behind.

But it doesn’t matter, this bucket of hot and sour potato shreds can be eaten at home.

This is much better than those people begging for food on the street.

When I got home, I put all the white noodles and stick noodles in the two noodle jars at home into the storage space.

Then I thought about it again and put a little bit back into the two noodle jars.

After all, it’s not normal at all.

He is a young man. Although his father has just died, there is no food at home, which will make people suspicious.

Just as he was about to continue his prisoner exercise, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Jianguo was puzzled. Who else would come to see him at this point?

I opened the door and saw the elder Yi Zhonghai.

He was still holding a bag in his hand and looking at him with a kind face.

"What's wrong, Master? Do you want to see me so late?"

"Jianguo, it's your fault that I have been negligent and took so long to come to you.

I have never had the chance to meet you. You leave early and come home late every day, and I also have a lot of things to do at work and am quite busy.

I just didn’t get the chance to see you until today.

You, you are the only one at such a young age, and I know it is not easy for you.

There is no income for the family, so they can only sit and eat, with no relatives and no one to rely on.

So I’ll give you some food and a bag of corn noodles tonight. Don’t dislike it. After all, life is hard for everyone these days.

If you have any difficulties, remember to tell the elder. Your aunt talks about you at home every day, and the old lady says you are such a pitiful child. If you have any difficulties, remember to come to us.

Our yard has always been an advanced yard and we have always helped each other. "

The old man said and handed the stick noodles in his hand to Chen Jianguo.

Chen Jianguo looked at the stick in the uncle's hand but did not pick it up.

He raised his head and said to the uncle: "No, uncle, my dad left me some food before he left. It's enough for me to eat now. The steel rolling mill also gave me condolence money, and I also have a master. Also a cook.

Now I am also studying in Fengze Garden. Fengze Garden can provide me with two meals a day.

Thank you for your kindness. It is getting very late now. You have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to get up early tomorrow to go to Fengze Garden to learn arts. You can go back early, and I will go to bed first. "

After saying that, before the first man could react, Chen Jianguo closed the door.

【Ding! 】

[Grudge value +233]

The old man looked at the stick noodles in his hand and the closed door in front of him.

Gritting his teeth in dissatisfaction, he picked up the stick noodles and walked towards the backyard.

When she walked to the door of her house, Mrs. Jia Zhang saw the stick noodles in the uncle's hand and sat up from her chair.

She had long seen the old man carrying a bag of things out of the backyard and walking towards the front yard. She had been waiting silently at the door to see what the old man was doing. When she saw the old man coming back, she immediately greeted him. Go up.

"Hey, Master, what are you doing? What is that thing in your hand?" Jia Zhang asked in a pretentious manner.

"It's nothing. I'm sending a bag of stick noodles to Jianguo in the front yard. This child is pitiful. He has no father and mother now and no income. I don't know how he will live the rest of his life.

I wanted to give him some food, but I didn't know he wouldn't appreciate it. "

"Hey, sir, you're giving him stick noodles for that guy who's a guy who's a guy who's got a daddy and a mom, and you're a guy who's got a guy who's got a daddy and a mom, and he's killing his whole family. I don't dare to talk to him, for fear that his bad luck will affect me. "