Siheyuan: Gain supreme culinary skills at the beginning

Qin Huairu raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears, full of grievances.

Deputy Factory Manager Li never thought that Qin Huairu would be willing to do this for him, even Liu Lan didn't have the fun of her, so he was very happy.

As soon as he patted the table, Qin Huairu's request for money was satisfied.And told Qin Huai to do a good job and not to disappoint his expectations.

After getting the money, Qin Huairu ran to the hospital and paid the handling fee to Bang Geng.Then a person came to the toilet, facing the faucet, and kept gargling.

"Li Yun (Deputy Factory Director Li), Zhao Yunchuan, Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu, Xu Damao, Jia Zhangshi... Let's wait and see. I'll kill you all!"

Qin Huai's eyes were red, she attributed her misfortune to these people.

If they were willing to help themselves when they were in trouble, why would they commit themselves to that bastard Li Yun.

Even use this trick to please him.

Nausea.

Let's move the timeline forward a bit.

In the morning, Xu Damao opened his eyes, and the sun shines on Xu Damao's face through the glass.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow, what a big moon."

Xu Damao wanted to get up, but the pain from all parts of his body, especially from his waist and olo, made him feel weak.

Turning his head to look, a head of black and beautiful long hair came into view, and the fair neck made people imagine infinitely.

It's just that this body shape is a bit wrong, it should be a quilt.

"That's great, I think Yu Haitang was also conquered by my ability last night. I was born Xu Damao, and the bed is like a long night."

"Hey hey hey."

Xu Damao stretched out a hand to grab a strand of Li Jinhua's hair, put it under his nose, and sniffed it gently.

This beautiful girl has fragrant hair.

Xu Damao's hand slowly moved down, the more he went down, the paler his face became.

These broad shoulders, thick arms, round waist, and thighs that are almost thicker than my waist.

Could this be Yu Haitang?
Xu Damao felt a thrill in his heart.

It wasn't just Yu Haitang who had dinner with me last night, but also Li Jinhua.

Xu Damao has now confirmed that it was Li Jinhua who slept with him.

"I said why does my waist hurt so much, it's good if it's not broken."

Enduring the pain in his body, Xu Damao put on his clothes carefully, for fear of making any noise and waking Li Jinhua up.

Fortunately, there were no surprises.

Holding his waist, Xu Damao walked to the hospital step by step.He wants to check his "body", it's only for one night, how could he put himself in such a mess.

Oh my waist.

Xu Damao, who came to the hospital, got pity from everyone because of his miserable appearance, and everyone gave way to him.

Man: This brother is really working hard.

Woman: My husband is really working hard, and his wife is so happy.

Xu Damao saw an elderly doctor, but he still hadn't opened his mouth.

"Liuwei Dihuang Wan and Wuzi Yanzong Wan, one bottle of the same." (I haven't tried it, so I don't know if it's accurate.)
"You haven't seen the doctor yet."

"You don't have to look, that's the problem with you. You can't be wrong. I have been in the andrology department for so many years, and I have seen many people like you. You can do whatever you want when you are young, and sigh when you are old."

"Back then we pissed three feet in the wind, but now we are old and wet shoes. Boy, don't always be greedy for momentary pleasure. The body is the capital of the revolution. If the body breaks down, this person will be useless."

Xu Damao came out in a daze with the doctor's order in hand.

who I am?where am I?What am I going to do?
The doctor gave Xu Damao a severe ideological education. In short, you are still young, throw away this craft, and take a good rest, you can still recover.

"I'll fuck his uncle, I'm not that craftsman."

Xu Damao took two steps and suddenly remembered, no, he is not the Fifth Girl.

Back in the diagnosis room, Xu Damao patted the list on the table with a "snap".

"Listen to me, I'm not a craftsman. I have a wife. This was overworked yesterday!"

"Understood, how? Want to give you an award?"

"..., this is a matter of dignity! You insult me."

The two fell silent.

"Are you still treating it? If you want to cure it, say a word."

"squeak."

……

Xu Damao walked out again with the list just now.

"Heh. Is there any difference in the matter of dignity? No, it's not all the same prescription. I really don't know which girl is so unlucky to have such a fake product."

Xu Damao didn't go to get the medicine, but went back to the courtyard. He had no money.

Back in the courtyard, everything is harmonious except for the foul smell in the courtyard.

When Xu Damao returned to the room, blood flushed on his pale face.

This is angry.

The table was in a mess, with leftovers everywhere.

It's good to have no space in the whole house, litter thrown everywhere.

Xu Damao's first reaction was to break into the thief.

Immediately ran to the place where the money was hidden, and there was no penny left.

Turning around, his iron box was missing.

In a panic, Xu Damao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, staining the ground red.

He rolled his eyes and passed out.

……

Yi Zhonghai brought Sha Zhu to Director Yang's office.

After all the talk, Sha Zhu was transferred back to work in the kitchen.However, the position of the chef is temporarily gone, and the salary is only 22 yuan. (So ​​be it.)
But Shazhu still contracted the "New Year's Eve dinner" at the rolling mill.He is in charge on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. (28 today.)
Yi Zhonghai repeatedly urged Shazhu to work hard and return to the position of chef as soon as possible.

Silly Zhu also nodded in agreement.

After returning to the back kitchen, Sha Zhu saw the familiar scene before him, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Master, are you coming back?"

"Ah."

Ma Hua is very happy that his master can come back again.

"Silly Zhu, just come back and work hard."

Master Yang is not convinced by Shazhu, but in terms of craftsmanship, Shazhu is indeed better than himself, although he is not as good as Director Zhao.

"Master Yang, I will help you in the future."

"Silly Zhu, you can't say that! I know that your craftsmanship is worse than mine. If you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others. There is nothing embarrassing to admit. If your skills are poor, just keep practicing and learning."

"Silly Zhu, let me tell you, don't be unconvinced. I used to think that you are not very good, but your craftsmanship is good. But since I saw the dishes made by Director Zhao Yunchuan, I only know that cooking Can it still be like this..."

Master Yang's tone and words were full of admiration for Zhao Yunchuan.

Silly Zhu was a little disapproving.No matter how good a cook is, there is a limit.As Lao Yang said, it is not a cook, but a chef!
Shazhu did have thoughts of repentance, but he did not let go of his confidence in his craft.To put it simply, he is still arrogant in cooking.

Lao Yang seemed to have noticed it too.He didn't say much, but called Mahua over and asked him to cook a dish.

Ma Hua was a little embarrassed, but Master Yang told him that it could cure Sha Zhu's heart disease.Although he didn't know what Sha Zhu had in mind, Ma Hua did as he did without any loss.

This dish is nothing but braised pork.

Silly glanced at the previous steps such as cutting vegetables and lost interest.MCA's knife skills are still the same as before, quite satisfactory.

But when it comes to firing, Mahua's craftsmanship can be said to have been greatly improved.

Sha Zhu also began to watch carefully. He also made braised pork and handed it over to Ma Hua.

But the master and his apprentice always keep a hand, and Sha Zhu also keeps a hand, but now when Ma Hua is cooking, whether it is the grasp of the heat or the timing of the ingredients, it is just right.

After finishing a portion of braised pork, Ma Hua brought it to Shazhu.

"Master, you appreciate it."

Silly Zhu knew even without eating it, the taste was about the same, even if it was better than himself, it was almost [-]% to [-]% as good as his own.

But here comes the question, who taught him this?

"Who taught you this?"

Sha Zhu's tone was a bit harsh, which could be considered a betrayal of the teacher.

"Master He. It's not that Ma Hua invested in someone else's family. The last time Director Zhao cooked here, he taught this dish. Not only Ma Hua, but everyone present learned a few dishes."

"Yeah, silly Zhu, Director Zhao doesn't mind any kind of master's family. If you are willing to teach, don't you want Ma Hua to be good?"

Of course Shazhu didn't dare to say it, and if he did, the master-student was at an end.

"Since Director Zhao doesn't pursue it, then forget it. But don't think that you can get carried away after learning a few dishes, you still have a lot to learn."

"Hey, I know the master." Ma Hua showed a naive smile.