Siheyuan: Mastery started in the 50s

He Yuzhu looked at Wang Qiang, with a hint of worry in his eyes. "Don't worry too much, Brother Wang. Everything will be fine."

Wang Qiang nodded. He felt He Yuzhu's concern and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. However, he also understood that only by working hard could he change his fate.

In the process of looking for opportunities, Wang Qiang kept thinking about his future. He knew that only by seizing every opportunity could he realize his dream and embark on his own road to success.

Wang Qiang was feeling a little anxious. He realized that he needed to change the status quo, and this change would require more effort and courage. He thought of something he had once dreamed of - becoming an excellent chef.

"Maybe I can try making a dish of braised spareribs." Wang Qiang thought to himself.

He Yuzhu saw Wang Qiang's look and couldn't help asking, "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you? You look troubled."

Wang Qiang smiled slightly and shook his head, "Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to try to cook a dish."

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Oh, I see. You can try making braised spareribs. I can teach you."

Wang Qiang felt warm in his heart and looked at He Yuzhu gratefully, "Thank you, Yuzhu. I will try my best."

They came to the kitchen, and Wang Qiang began to prepare the ingredients, listening to He Yuzhu's instructions while doing it. Under He Yuzhu's patient guidance, Wang Qiang gradually mastered the skills of making braised spareribs, and he felt a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

"Brother Wang, the braised spareribs you made look delicious!" He Yuzhu exclaimed.

Wang Qiang smiled and nodded, his heart filled with pride and joy. He realized that as long as he studied hard and tried hard, he would be able to master new skills and move towards success.

Wang Qiang stood in front of the chili powder stall in the vegetable market, carefully selecting the products in his hand. Chili powder is a must-have seasoning for his braised pork ribs, and he decided to choose the best.

"Brother Wang, which one do you like?" He Yuzhu asked curiously. He stood beside Wang Qiang and watched his choice.

Wang Qiang carefully compared the quality and price of various chili noodles, thinking about his budget and needs. "I want to choose this one, which has good quality and moderate price." He pointed to a bag of chili noodles on the stall and said.

He Yuzhu smiled and agreed. "Yes, this one is really good."

Wang Qiang bought the chili powder and felt a little relieved. He knew that every choice was to better pursue his goals, and even if it was just a bag of chili powder, he had to think carefully.

On the way home, Wang Qiang silently thought about his future. He realized that cooking is not only a skill, but also an art that requires patience and carefulness. He is determined to continue to learn and improve his cooking skills and become an excellent chef.

After returning home, Wang Qiang put away the chili powder, and he was full of anticipation. He knew that every dish he cooked with care was the best reward for his efforts, and he was willing to make every effort for it.

After Wang Qiang returned home, he began to carefully prepare the ingredients for the braised spareribs. He took out the chili powder he had just bought, carefully weighed the amount, and secretly calculated each step in his mind.

"Brother Wang, what dish are you going to cook?" He Yuzhu asked curiously. He saw that Wang Qiang looked serious and knew that he was preparing to cook.

Wang Qiang raised his head and replied with a smile: "I want to try to make a braised pork ribs dish. I wonder if you are interested in trying it?"

He Yuzhu nodded, "Of course I'm interested. The dishes you cook are always delicious."

Wang Qiang felt warm at heart, knowing that his efforts would not go unnoticed. "Then let's work together to make a delicious braised pork ribs."

They began to work together, with Wang Qiang in charge of preparing the ingredients and He Yuzhu helping to boil water and prepare the ingredients. In the kitchen, a harmonious atmosphere permeated, with the two of them working in perfect harmony, as if they were dancing a beautiful dance.

Wang Qiang felt every ingredient in his hand and handled it carefully, his movements were smooth and skillful. He kept thinking about the cooking skills He Yuzhu taught him, and he knew that his progress was inseparable from the help and guidance of others.

In the midst of the aroma, the braised spareribs were finally cooked, emitting an alluring aroma. Wang Qiang and He Yuzhu sat at the dining table, tasting this delicious dish together. Their smiles were filled with satisfaction and happiness, as if they were telling of their friendship and growth with each other.

Just as Wang Qiang and He Yuzhu were enjoying the delicious braised spareribs, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open. A tall, serious-looking middle-aged man walked in, his eyes scanning the entire kitchen with sharp eyes.

Wang Qiang and He Yuzhu couldn't help but stop what they were doing and looked at the newcomer in surprise. Wang Qiang's heart suddenly moved, and he recognized the middle-aged man - he was the chef of the Siheyuan.

"Wang Qiang, He Yuzhu, what are you doing here?" The chef's voice was cold and stern, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

Wang Qiang's heart tightened. He knew he was discovered this time, and he didn't know how to explain. "Chef, we...we just want to try to make a dish." He tried to make his voice sound natural, but his heart was in a panic.

He Yuzhu also quickly explained: "Yes, chef, we are just trying it casually, it will not affect our normal work."

The chef was silent for a moment, then his eyes turned to the braised spareribs on the table, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. "Did you make this?" he asked, his tone slightly softened.

Wang Qiang and He Yuzhu nodded. They were nervous, not knowing what decision the chef would make.

The chef pondered for a while, and finally a smile appeared on his lips. "Yes, this dish looks good." He said, "But remember, everything you do in the kitchen needs my permission."

Wang Qiang and He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts filled with gratitude. The chef's tolerance and encouragement made them more determined, and they were willing to work hard to become excellent chefs.

Wang Qiang felt confused, as if he was pushed into an unprecedented predicament by an invisible force. He suddenly realized that his actions might bring him irreversible consequences.

"Chef, I..." Wang Qiang tried to explain, but his voice became stammering and he didn't know how to explain it all.

The chef's eyes became stern, and he interrupted Wang Qiang: "What are you two doing here sneaking around? Do you know that such behavior is not allowed?"