Siheyuan: I, an ordinary resident, the king of chefs

When Zhang Liang heard what Zhang Lin said, he just smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay. Look how well I've recovered. I'll do the cooking."

After finishing speaking.

Zhang Liang peeled the potatoes and cut them into shreds, and cut the garlic and chili peppers next to them into sections for later use.

Heat oil in pan.

Put lard into a hot pan, add garlic cloves, dried chilies and other seasonings, then start stir-frying the shredded potatoes.

The movements were smooth and flowing, and in just a short while, a plate of fragrant shredded potatoes was already fried and served.

During the whole process, Zhang Liang sighed silently in his heart:

It’s really different with this golden finger. I feel like a master when cooking.

Zhang Lin, who was watching Zhang Liang's skillful movements, also widened his eyes.

She was extremely surprised and asked, "Third brother, when did you become so good at cooking?"

Zhang Liang simply gave the fried potato shreds to Zhang Lin and asked her to bring them to the room and eat them with steamed buns.

"Now that I'm awake, I find that I have a new understanding of cooking. I didn't expect that I could actually cook it. Let's go in and eat."

Zhang Lin just nodded with some confusion, and finally followed Zhang Liang to have dinner.

The two sat back at the table. Zhang Lin smelled the fragrant shredded potatoes in front of him and began to drool. He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and take a bite.

"Mmm! This is so delicious!"

"Third brother, your cooking skills are really great!"

Zhang Liang smiled when he heard her words, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of shredded potatoes and started eating.

Sure enough!

It seems that he really possesses this chef's skills.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Zhang Lin nodded quickly and began to wolf down her food. She really didn't eat anything today because there was not much food left at home to fill her stomach.

She ate and nodded in praise:

"Oh my god, Third Brother, your cooking skills are comparable to those of a master chef. I really don't know what made that restaurant in your area want to fire you!"

When Zhang Liang heard what Zhang Lin said, he was stunned.

What the hell?

When was he fired?

"Was I fired from the restaurant?"

When Zhang Lin saw her third brother's reaction, she suddenly became flustered. Her third brother had been in a coma for some time and didn't even know that he had been fired!

But the words had already been spoken, Zhang Lin could only change the subject and comfort Zhang Liang:

"Ah... yes."

"But Third Brother, it doesn't matter if you get fired. It's just that the restaurant is blind. We can still have better options!"

"The restaurant knows they are in the wrong. Even though you only worked for ten days this month, they still paid you your full salary for this month."

As Zhang Lin spoke, he pointed at the envelope on the cabinet.

Zhang Liang took the envelope and sat back at the table.

"The restaurant is really kind. They gave me my salary together. Even if I go to the restaurant to argue, I won't be right."

Zhang Lin also replied unconvincedly, agreeing, "That's right, it's the people in the restaurant who are too dishonest. Third brother, you have only been sick for three days, it's not a big deal!"

At this time, both the brother and sister heard the sound coming from the compound.

"Hey, Shazhu, I heard that you have already made it to the position of cook. Are you going to learn how to cook today?"

Then I heard Sha Zhu cheerfully answering, "That's right, my master said I have a talent for cooking and wants to teach me."

Hearing the conversation outside, Zhang Lin pouted in dissatisfaction:

"Isn't it just a cook? The dishes my third brother cooks are much more delicious than his. Why are you showing off?"

Zhang Liang naturally also heard Sha Zhu's voice, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

The original owner and Sha Zhu worked in the same restaurant and entered the restaurant together at first. However, because of He Daqing's private teaching, Sha Zhu improved rapidly in cooking skills, and naturally a big gap between him and the original owner appeared.

So after helping in the kitchen for a year or two, Sha Zhu is now able to cook, while the original owner didn't even get a chance to cut vegetables.

No wonder Sha Zhu is so proud.

When Zhang Liang thought of this, he smiled and shook his head, looked at Zhang Lin and said to him:

"It's okay, let's make the best of it."

"Just fire me. I'm so young, am I still afraid of not being able to find a job?"

Zhang Lin nodded affirmatively:

"Well! Third Brother will definitely be able to find a better job than that restaurant! We don't need that place!"

The two started eating again, and in a short while, the plate of shredded potatoes on the table was eaten up.

Zhang Lin touched her round belly with satisfaction and said to Zhang Liang:

"Third brother, with your skills, you can definitely open a stall yourself!"

After hearing what Zhang Lin said, Zhang Liang immediately came up with an idea.

Yes, now that I have the skills of a chef, why not set up a stall and make some money?

It's definitely more money than working hard in a restaurant.

Just now, Zhang Liang also opened the envelope and took a look. There was 7 yuan in it, which was the original owner's monthly salary.

At this time, the planned economy had not yet been implemented. There were many people setting up stalls and doing business in the capital, and there were also a lot of people with purchasing power.

It would be a good idea to take advantage of this opportunity and make a fortune early.

"Okay, then let's set up the stall tomorrow!"

They got down to work right away. They quickly cleaned up the table and began preparing the cart and supplies for setting up the stall.

While Zhang Lin was packing, he said to Zhang Liang:

"Third brother, we can definitely make a lot of money by setting up a stall. Your cooking skills are so good, maybe we can even snatch the customers from their restaurant!"

Zhang Liang also smiled and nodded:

"Let's set up a stall on the street next to the restaurant tomorrow. It will be more lively there."

"Okay!"

After the brother and sister packed up their things, they returned to their room and fell asleep soundly.

The next morning arrived.

When it was still dawn, the brother and sister had already gotten up, packed up, and pushed the cart, ready to leave the compound.

As soon as I walked to the front yard, I ran into two old men sitting at the door chatting and drinking tea.

When He Daqing saw Zhang Liang coming out, he was also a little surprised and asked, "Zhang Liang, weren't you still having a fever a few days ago? Are you well?"

Zhang Liang looked He Daqing up and down.

It seems that He Daqing has not eloped with the White Widow yet. He has a good lifestyle and is drinking morning tea leisurely.

I don’t know how Sha Zhu will react when he finds out his father is going to run away.

Zhang Liang nodded to He Daqing: "It was fine yesterday."

After finishing speaking.

Zhang Liang and Zhang Lin prepared to push the cart out of the compound.