Mr. Minguo's kitchen

It's another long National Day holiday. At this time, the places with the highest population density in Huaguo must be major tourist attractions.This year, the Forbidden City has undergone the largest renovation in history, and it is open to the public for ticket sales during the Golden Week.Because there were so many people, many staff members were dispatched to maintain order, while limiting the flow of people, it also prevented people from missing tickets.

"Wow! Is this the former emperor's home? His home is so big and beautiful." This is a group of students from the lower grades organized by the surrounding schools visiting the Forbidden City.The children chirped and chirped, pointing at the birds on the palace for a while, and pointing at the peddlers in Qing Dynasty costumes to attract guests.

A child who was obviously well-bred hesitated, and asked doubtfully, "This is someone else's home. Wouldn't they be unhappy if so many of us went in to visit?" The teachers around were all amused by her childish words. , her class teacher patted her head, "Don't worry, this is the house of the Qing emperor, but now the Qing Dynasty has perished, and we are the workers and peasants who are in charge. The central government has opened the Forbidden City into a tourist attraction. We only need to buy You can get in with a ticket."

"As long as you buy a ticket, you can enter...?" In the corner where people come and go, an old man in a long gown and full of white temples is looking at the palace gate with vicissitudes of life. pathos.

At half-pay, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and stumbled towards the palace gate, but before he entered the house, the staff quickly stopped him, "Excuse me, old man, please show your ticket to enter the Forbidden City. "

"Ticket? No, this is my home and I'm going home."

It was very difficult for the staff who stopped him. Don’t be fooled by the fact that the old gentleman is very particular, and his body is clean, but he seems to be not very smart. The staff next to him also came to persuade him, "Old gentleman, please In line with our work, you cannot enter without buying a ticket."

At this time, "Father?!" A middle-aged man in a suit ran from a distance, and he ran to the old man in a panic, "Father, why did you come here, let's go home quickly. "

While supporting the old man with a straight face, the middle-aged man apologized to the staff one by one in a very polite way: "Sorry, my father is getting old and has some dementia, which has caused trouble to comrades." Passed the herbal tea I just bought to the staff, "Work hard, this is a little bit of care for disturbing everyone's compensation."

The staff hurriedly shied away, but in the end they couldn't hold back the middle-aged man and accepted it with a smile.

The middle-aged man walked back supporting his old father, just like the most ordinary old father and dutiful son in the world. He looked back at the overcrowded palace gate and said in a heavy tone, "Father, the Forbidden City is no longer our home. You forgot , not from many years ago.” Since the 12th year of the Republic of China, it has not been the case.

Hearing his words, the old man who had been talking about going home seemed to suddenly wake up, he turned his head slowly, and said clearly to his son, "Son, buy two tickets... …go home and have a look.”

This old man, who is nearly a hundred years old, did not cry when he was pushed to the highest position when he was young, when he was troubled both internally and externally. When he was imprisoned and criticized in middle age, he didn't cry, but at the moment when he bought a ticket and stepped into the palace gate, he burst into tears...crying like a homeless child.

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In the second year of the Republic of China, in the resplendent and resplendent palace, even though it lost its supreme status, the owner of the palace was still allowed to live here, and maintained an exquisite and luxurious life.

However, in the past few months, all the people who served under the blue sky full of palaces wanted to be a man with their tails clenching, and the general manager in charge of daily life was also full of sadness all day long.

The old steward who was keeping watch at night suddenly heard an exclamation from inside, hurriedly opened the door and went in, carefully called out the title of the person on the bed, and then tremblingly said: "Are you having a nightmare again? Why don't you find me? The virtuous and respected master of Huguo Temple came to exorcise evil spirits, right?"

Although the boy on the couch was young, he was dignified. He waved his hand and asked the servants to bring warm water. The waiter wiped the cold sweat off his face and said, "You wait," at last he seemed to remember What, I added another sentence, "By the way, let the people in the imperial dining room serve a piece of cured duck that I ate yesterday for breakfast tomorrow."

After waking up, the people on the couch lost their sleepiness, and simply pulled up their cloaks to read the classics.Over the past few months, the number of such sudden waking up from dreams has increased day by day, and the young man has gotten used to it.Every time I wake up, I can't remember the cause and effect of the dream clearly, but there is a scene, I don't know if I care too much, but I wake up from the dream, and I still remember the sense of sadness with tears on my breasts.It's not anger at current events, nor my own grievances, but a feeling of being alone in the world and unable to return home.

The young man calmed down his ups and downs in the scroll, saw the palace lights flickering outside, the night was still dark, but his mind was not sleepy, so he got up helplessly, and poured a glass of wine brought by his cousin from Fengtian. It has a name.It was by relying on it for nearly half a month that the young man was able to sleep peacefully for a while. It is said that it is harmless to the body. This time he called his younger brother to Beijing to let him bring enough wine for him.This is one of the culprits that caused Fengtian Youfenglaiju's drinks to be emptied so quickly.

Even if the cold wine has not gone through the process of warming wine, the warmth spreads immediately in the throat, the mellow flavor and fragrance, even from the soles of the feet, it seems that there is a floating feeling of relaxation gradually spreading to the mind, which is the only way to drink wine. Brewing a little drowsiness and falling asleep again.This time he didn't have that nightmare again, but he didn't know what kind of sweet past he dreamed of, and the corner of his mouth smiled contentedly.

The manager got the order to go down, and the master was so appetizing that he wanted to order and happily sang a little song, but when he went to the imperial dining room, he almost got angry and sent all the servants in the dining room away.

After he asked, he found out that this preserved duck was brought by Lord Belle from Fengtian as a gift to the saints. Naturally, Lord Belle didn't bring many souvenirs. The two brothers had already finished eating yesterday.If it is possible to send a telegram to Fengtian and have someone deliver it, it will take a day to go back and forth by train, so what should I do!

For some reason in the past few months, the master has been startled at night and even in a bad mood during the day. Naturally, he eats less food and loses weight. These slaves don't look uncomfortable, but also worry about disaster.It's rare that the owner had a good appetite yesterday, but today he is still interested in ordering, so he just fell off the chain in the kitchen.He scolded the chef on duty severely, and hurriedly contacted the Lord Baylor who offered the food to find a way.This kid is living in the palace right now.

Unexpectedly, it really made him a blind cat and a dead mouse.It is said that the owner of Fenglaiju lived in Beiping City these days. Isn't this near the water? I quickly planned to send someone to find out where he lived, so that he could invite his cook to serve the Tian family. .

Lord Baylor, who was still singing in the middle of the night, was wearing his clothes, revealing most of his chest covered with scratches. Although he looked like a young man, he was unrestrained. You have to lower your attitude, don't be disgusted by others, and offend others if the cook doesn't invite you."

The old butler is a person who is stepping on the steps of the Tian family. It is fine if he does not bully others on weekdays. How could he realize that inviting a commoner should lower his profile. A cook who can be favored by his master will not be able to flourish from now on. Smoke from the ancestral grave?

This Lord Baylor didn't want to cause trouble for his already distressed cousin, so he broke up Boss Lin's identity and told him bit by bit in the middle of the night, and fell asleep after talking, "Remember Come on, we are not the same as before, anyway, it is right to treat Boss Lin with three points of courtesy." In the end, he did not forget to tell: "Please remember to wake me up when the cook is here!"

Come on, no one calls this man the one who rises again in the middle of the day, and only food and wine can wake him up from his dreams. It is said that he even went to a banquet in a new restaurant just for the food mentioned in the newspaper. And eat there in the future.It is precisely because of his carefree and playful character that he can win the favor of the master, and let people come down from Fengtian to talk to him from time to time.

The old housekeeper who eats Tianjiafan was told by him like this, and he also knew that Boss Lin was the gentleman who had been promoting the grain seed in the newspapers a few days ago, so he let go of his contempt and did not act in his usual way. Invite people the way you treat servants.However, the master still had to eat, so he thought for a while and called his confidant, who was his apprentice, before he ordered someone to knock on the door to invite someone.

So before dawn, someone disturbed people's dreams and knocked on the door. At dawn, the sky was dark, and when he opened the door, he saw a man dressed as a father-in-law. The corpse squad!

He was so frightened that he was scared, and he was so horrified that he couldn't speak after hearing what the visitor said, so he quickly put on his clothes and ran to call Manager A Fu.As soon as Ah Fu heard that the people in the palace had invited him, he ordered his subordinates to treat him well. He didn't care about the fact that it was still dark, so he hurried to find the young master.

In the corner of the night watch, the soldiers on duty were watching the whole process, and one of them poked the colleague next to him, "The people in the palace are here to invite you, go and ask the captain for instructions." The soldier who was poked went away immediately.

Someone came from the palace, and they came here to borrow a cook...

For the first time, Lin Weirui had a sense of pride that her restaurant was so famous that everyone in the palace had heard of it.All right, the young master's vanity was greatly satisfied, he was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to plan to cook a meal for the young Lord who was surrounded by sunshine.

So the old steward who originally planned to invite someone to cook in the palace waited and waited for the apprentice who didn't come to invite someone. The man hurried over with two big food boxes in his arms.

Before he had time to ask what was going on, he heard the voice of the master calling for people to clean up from inside the hall. He hurriedly asked people to move all the things to the dining room to test the poison, and went in to serve first.

The old steward watched his master eat with anxiety, afraid that he would be dissatisfied with today's breakfast.But obviously he was thinking too much, his master was very satisfied at the moment, and his appetite increased so much that he didn't even remember the cured duck slices he ordered last night.Today's meal can be said to be the most the boy has eaten these days.This can be seen from his happy expression.

Not to mention that after breakfast, he still smiled and said, "Could it be that the dining room has a new cook, and his craftsmanship is unsurpassed, so there is a reward!" The food prepared by Lin Weirui is enough for four people, and of course the young man can't eat so much A lot, so after a full stomach, looking at most of the food left on the table, I even want people to save it for the next meal, but obviously this is just thinking about it. As a member of the heavenly family, anyone who eats leftovers It's not his turn.Therefore, he could only lick his lips, and it was a pity that the food was removed.

The old steward wanted to cry, but he was worried about losing his head if the master was not satisfied with the food, and he was flustered when the master was satisfied with the food. He even asked with great interest, "Is that the boss of Fenglaiju from Fengtian?"

The old steward nodded, and the young man said: "I have heard from my fourteenth brother that there is a phoenix coming to live, and his delicious food is from there to offer treasures. A few days ago, the second brother Yuge was invited by him to a banquet in Fengtian. After a meal, I still can’t forget it when I come back. Now that Boss Lin is going to open a shop in Beiping, Gu will be able to have a good time in the future.”

The old steward saw that the master didn't blame him, and he was in a good mood. He was relieved immediately, and seeing that he was very interested in this Boss Lin, he suggested according to the holy will: "If the master is interested, maybe you can call him in the name of gratitude." He came to the palace to meet."

The young man listened, nodded his head reasonably, and immediately sent an order to invite someone.

The author has something to say: So Marshal Ye, who came running wildly full of lovesickness, rushed to nothing and died.

Everyone knows who the boy is, but this article is empty, so the age and other things don’t match, so don’t worry about it~ The inspiration comes from a question I saw on Zhihu one day, such as the outline~

By the way, guys, I might be... driving a stroller anytime soon