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Chapter 30 The Furious Zhao Dazhu

the next day.

May [-]th.

When Chen Xiaohai returned to school.

Chen Xiaohai packed his things, and came to Wenbin's fried shop with his bag on his back.

In Wenbin's small stir-fry shop, mother Zhang Fang, Lin Shu Lin Fei, and Aunt Wang Xue all gathered at the dining table, laying out a table of fragrant home-cooked dishes.

Chen Wenbin came out with a stack of fried green beans, glanced at Chen Xiaohai, and said with a smile: "Xiaohai, you are here, come and have dinner together."

Zhang Fang said: "Xiao Hai, go back to school after dinner. Today your dad doesn't know what's going on, he insists on making us breakfast. It's not like you don't know what the dish guards he made taste like? After eating yours, it's absolutely delicious. I don’t want to eat his fried dishes.”

Chen Wenbin curled his lips: "You have eaten it for more than twenty years, and you still say you don't want to eat it."

Zhang Fang said: "Do you have an opinion?"

Chen Wenbin panicked: "No, no."

Lin Fei smiled sheepishly: "Sister-in-law, Lao Chen didn't mean that. Look at the dishes Lao Chen made, they seem to be really different from the ones he made before, they smell like them, and they look good too."

Wang Xue said with a smile: "Really, the dishes made by Brother Chen today are somewhat similar to those made by Xiao Hai."

Chen Wenbin raised his nose: "Of course, I watched Xiaohai cook every day these days, and suddenly I knew how to cook. Come on, you all eat and watch, Xiaohai, you also eat and watch."

Chen Xiaohai smiled and said, "Okay, Dad."

Zhang Fang glanced at Chen Wenbin: "Oh, you can even use idioms, and you have a flash of inspiration. If you can compare with my son, I will eat and see."

Zhang Fang added a water spinach casually, put it in her mouth and bit it, and exclaimed: "Old Chen, why did your handicraft suddenly become so good? You wouldn't have fooled me before, would you?"

Chen Wenbin smiled wryly: "How dare I fool you, I said I had a flash of inspiration, a flash of inspiration."

Lin Fei smiled and said, "Old Chen, your craftsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds."

Wang Xue was stunned and said: "Brother Chen, the taste of your dishes is no worse than Xiao Hai's."

Chen Wenbin cocked his tail proudly: "That's right, I don't care who Xiao Hai is from. His culinary talent is completely inherited from me."

Chen Xiaohai chuckled and was speechless for a while.Without his Little Book of the God of Cookery, Dad's cooking skills are still the same as before, so what progress can be made.

Chen Xiaohai also took a bite of the dish and tasted it.There is still a slight difference between the dishes that my father cooks and his, but this small difference is really inaccessible to ordinary people, and it is completely at the level of a top chef.

Chen Xiaohai also understood this difference.

He ate the small flat peaches, and his physical fitness was extremely high. He could completely digest the contents of the God of Cookery Book, and he could master some cooking techniques and be as pure as fire.But Dad is just an ordinary person. Even with the Little Book of God of Cookery, some skills are still impossible to do, so he can only learn slowly.

Just like the dish of emerald tofu, it requires terrible knife skills.

With Chen Xiaohai's physical fitness, it can be easily achieved, but with Chen Wenbin's ability, it is difficult to achieve this level.

However, with Chen Wenbin's cooking skills today, there is no problem in continuing Wenbin's small fry shop.

With his father's cooking skills, Chen Xiaohai was completely relieved, had dinner with his family, and then went back to school.

The entrance of the delicious small fried shop.

A middle-aged fat man in loose short-sleeves looked at Wen Bin's small fried shop that had not yet opened but was already lined up with customers, and held the gold chain tightly in his hand.

angry, angry.

Zhao Dazhu was very upset that the business of a small dilapidated store was better than that of his luxuriously decorated small fried store.Moreover, the one I invited was the chef of the big hotel.

Zhao Dazhu invested a lot of money in the delicious small stir-fry restaurant to create this scale, this decoration, and this level.

A few days later, the small fried shops near Wenfu Road were completely swept away, and some small fried shops were completely closed.Only the small fried shop opposite has been kept and has customers.

However, Zhao Dazhu was not worried at all. Compared with the overcrowded customers in his own delicious fried restaurant, there was a huge difference.

However, the May Day holiday comes.

The Wenbin small stir-fry restaurant opposite is like a chicken blood, with more and more customers every day.And these guests have never stopped from morning to night.

In the past few days, the customers on the opposite side have blocked the door even before it opened in the morning, and they have been preaching about what is delicious, what is delicious, and even their own store has been greatly affected.

After many (sui) fan (bian) beating (yi) probing (wen), Zhao Dazhu found out that it was the son of the boss opposite.

Fortunately, the boss's son was going back after the holiday, otherwise Zhao Dazhu would have even thought of killing the small fry shop across the street.

"Brother Zhao."

A tall and thin young man ran over and whispered to Zhao Dazhu.

"That Chen Xiaohai has gone back. I saw him get on the bus and leave with my own eyes."

Zhao Dazhu laughed, and put the big gold chain around his neck, with a look of explosive wealth: "Very well, I'm leaving at last. Xiao Liu, go and ask people to buy more vegetables, there should be a lot of guests today .”

Liu Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, I understand."

Half a day passed.

Sitting in the hall, Zhao Dazhu looked at the few customers in his shop, and then at the crowded scene opposite him, his veins popped out.

An afternoon passed.

Zhao Dazhu took a pot of tea and poured it into his mouth desperately.The big gold chain around his neck was taken off a long time ago, and he held it in his hand.

Evening time passed.

Zhao Dazhu tilted his head to look at Wen Bin's small fry shop, which was about to close down after driving away the customers.He slapped the table hard, and the whole table was about to shake, and the big gold chain in his hand fell out.

A voice appeared invisibly, cheating.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on?"

Liu Sheng came over with a confused look on his face: "Brother Zhao, I don't know what's going on? That Chen Xiaohai really left. I also went to their store to check, and it was indeed not in the store."

Zhao Dazhu said angrily, "Then what's going on?"

Liu Sheng scratched his head: "Brother Zhao, I really don't know. Maybe the guests don't know where Chen Xiaohai is going. After these two days, everyone will know that the dishes are the same as before. won't go."

Zhao Dazhu said: "I hope so."

Paused.

Zhao Dazhu pointed at Liu Sheng and cursed: "Find my gold chain quickly, if you can't find it, don't go back tonight."

"yes, Sir."

Liu Sheng hurried to find the big gold chain.

Chen Xiaohai, as the person involved, knew nothing about the things in Wenbin's small fried restaurant and delicious small fried restaurant.He returned to school at noon and mixed with the people in the dormitory.

In the evening, the school girl Lu Qingya was invited to have dinner together.

With a wave of his hand, he invited the rather famous Yingfeng Pavilion in Nanyan City.

There's no way, whoever makes the buddy grand, who makes the buddy rich.

Going home and helping the family, my parents gave me a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)