gourmet restaurant

Chapter 142
After leaving the examination site, the lights are already on.

Jiang Yang and Lin Yong walked side by side, along with Xu Zheng.

"Teacher Xu." Jiang Yang called out.It was inconvenient to say hello during the exam before, but now I don't have any worries.

Xu Zheng glanced at him approvingly, and said, "You are very good!"

Jiang Yang rubbed his nose and smiled, a little embarrassed.

Lin Yong glanced at Xu Zheng, and said without waiting for him to speak, "Xiao Jiang, this time I want to talk to you about the letter of recommendation."

Jiang Yang nodded, and he guessed it too.

"Actually, I shouldn't have given it to you so early. I didn't expect you to pass the first-level chef exam. But I won't break my promise. I will give you the recommendation letter together with the first-level chef qualification certificate." Lin Yong said.

Jiang Yang nodded. He had no opinion on this matter. Although he was a little curious about the specific content of the recommendation letter, he didn't rush the time.

Xu Zheng listened aside, frowned, and said, "Are you sure you want to give that thing to Boy Jiang?"

"It's not what I meant, but what Mr. Jiang recommended." Lin Yong said.

Xu Zheng exclaimed, "Old Jiang?"

"Well, Mr. Jiang recommended Jiang Yang to me, and he also met the conditions." Lin Yong said.

Xu Zheng was thoughtful, and he wasn't surprised if Mr. Jiang recommended it.He also knew about Jiang Yang cooking boiled cabbage before, so Xu Zheng didn't find it strange that Jiang Lao recommended it.

Jiang Yang became more and more confused as he listened to it. He could hear something. The so-called recommendation letter must not be simple.But it was also because of this that he was very confused.

Seeing Jiang Yang's appearance, Lin Yong took the initiative to explain: "I don't want to be impatient. This letter of recommendation is not so much a letter as a credence. This credence allows you to communicate with any culinary master in China. What does this mean? , I will not explain to you for the time being. When you get the recommendation letter, I will tell you everything."

Jiang Yang was thoughtful, although he didn't know the specific meaning of communication, but the role of being able to communicate with any culinary master in the country was extremely precious.

Xu Zheng didn't interrupt, he didn't know whether the recommendation letter for Jiang Yang was good or bad.You know, there are quite a few chefs coveting this letter of recommendation.

Although there are many restrictions, there are also many chefs who are capable of competing.

If Jiang Yang took it, he would have grievances with many chefs.It would be fine if Jiang Yang was strong all the way, but if this letter of recommendation didn't work, then... not only would Jiang Yang suffer from gossip, but also Mr. Jiang, who recommended him, would also be criticized.

Suddenly... Xu Zheng smiled freely, Jiang Yang went his own way, why is he worrying about here!

Shaking his head, Xu Zheng dropped some thoughts in his heart, looked at Jiang Yang and Lin Yong, and said nothing more.

"However, there is one thing I need to make clear to you. If you take this recommendation letter, you will offend many people invisibly. So whether you want this recommendation letter or not depends on your choice." Lin Yong said.

Jiang Yang pondered for a while, and said, "I want it!"

Lin Yong couldn't deny it, this was Jiang Yang's choice, and he would not interfere.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yang bid farewell to Lin Yong and Xu Zheng, and went back to the shop.

When Jiang Yang returned to the store, it was already 10:30 in the evening.Jiang Yang didn't plan to open the door because he didn't prepare any ingredients.

After a brief wash, Jiang Yang entered the system space to practice for a few hours before falling into a deep sleep.

……

When Lin Yong returned home, he lived with his wife instead of his son and daughter-in-law.

The children grow up and have their own ideas, sometimes living together is more contradictory.

Besides, Lin Yong is also used to living here. For decades, this old residential building is full of too many memories.He couldn't bear to leave, and he didn't want to leave.

"Are you back?" My wife said for decades.

"En." Lin Yong replied lightly, there was no need for such enthusiastic words between them.

"I tell you, don't worry so much when you're so old." My wife nagged.

"I can't do it for a few years. By the way, aren't you going to the second child's house today?" Lin Yong asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

My wife glanced at him, looked at him with some reproach and said: "Today is Yu Ting's birthday, and you, a grandfather, are not there either."

"I really don't have time for the exam today." Lin Yong said with a headache.

"There is something to do every day, you! No wonder your son and grandson are not too close to you." My wife said.

Lin Yong smiled wryly. His relationship with his son and grandson was indeed not very good. There was nothing he could do about it. When he was young, he put most of his energy into cooking, and when he was old, he put it into the Chefs Association.There is no way to have a distant relationship with his son and grandson.

Lin Yong's wife and son didn't continue this topic, they are all old couples, who doesn't know who?

After taking Lin Yong's clothes off, his wife shook them by the collar, and hung them neatly by the door.

Lin Yong walked into the house and took out a somewhat old letter from a hidden corner.

"Why did you take this thing out?" My wife came in and saw it, and asked a little strangely.

"It's okay, just take it out and have a look." Lin Yong said with a smile.

The wife didn't do anything else, but sat on the bed together and read the letter with Lin Yong.

"I still remember this letter," said my wife.

"Well, I resolutely left you two at that time, and went to exchange and study." Lin Yong gently stroked the somewhat rough envelope.

"It was also that year that the boss broke his leg and became disabled." My wife sighed softly.When it was mentioned again, she still felt a little resentful.

"Yeah, I'm sorry for you!" Lin Yong said.

"If...you did it again, would you still choose that way?" My wife suddenly asked.

"Yes! Some things can't be broken in my hands. Fortunately, I should be able to really relax soon." Lin Yong said.

My wife also guessed Lin Yong's answer, the same sentence, after getting along for so many years, sometimes I really know what the other person is thinking without saying anything.

Lin Yong didn't speak any more, and brushed the envelope lightly with his fingers, remembering the old man's dying appearance.

That was his master, entrusting everything to his master!

The memory is a bit long, it took Lin Yong a while to wake up.

Putting the letter away again, Lin Yong said to his wife, "Go to sleep!"

"Ah."

……

The next day, Jiang Yang felt refreshed after waking up. He went to bed early yesterday and woke up later today. This sleep is enough.

Yawning, rinsing his mouth and washing his face.

On a November day, you can feel a little chill when you wake up in the morning.The temperature drops and the season gradually enters winter.

Jiang Yang is in good health, and he wears a body shirt to wash up.

After changing into clean and tidy clothes, Jiang Yang went out.

Today he is going to buy a mysterious ingredient, which is disgusting and scary to many people.

The reason why Jiang Yang wanted to buy it was because he watched a gourmet show last night.

Whether it's because of other people's shooting or cooking, in short, such food aroused Jiang Yang's curiosity, and he wanted to try it.

Shopping is very convenient now, and most of the ingredients you have never seen before can be bought online.However, buying online is not what Jiang Yang wants, which makes it less fun.

Why not walk on the asphalt road in the early morning dew to find a delicious meal?

　This chapter is too late, I can't get over it!

　　I originally thought about it earlier, but it ended up being written now!

　　It's late, but I didn't break my promise!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)