The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

46 cups of green tea

When Tong Xuelu came to the state-run hotel, there was already a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old standing at the door of the hotel.

With a long face and big eyes, and two big braids, she is not tall, but compared with Tan Xiaoyan's fifty-five-fifth figure, she looks much better.

Tong Xuelu walked over and said with a smile: Are you Comrade Meng Qingqing?

Master Meng's niece, who temporarily replaced her work during this time.

Meng Qingqing noticed Tong Xuelu early in the morning.

On the street where people come and go, Tong Xuelu's appearance is like a white steamed bun popping out of a cage of steamed buns. It is white and tender, and it is so attractive.

It's just that at that time she didn't expect that the other party was Tong Xuelu.

Her face flushed slightly, and she said excitedly, You are Comrade Tong?

Tong Xuelu glanced at her flushed cheeks, feeling a little strange in her heart, but still nodded and said: Yes, I am Tong Xuelu, you can call me Xuelu.

Meng Qingqing let out an admiration, and looked at her with big eyes flickering: Comrade Tong, you look so good-looking! I have never seen anyone as good-looking as you when I grow up!

?

Can she be so excited because of her beauty?

Before Tong Xuelu could speak, a cold snort came from behind her: Sycophant!

Tong Xuelu rolled her eyes at the sky, and knew whose voice it was without turning her head.

Meng Qingqing's face turned redder, and she called out in embarrassment: Miss Xiaoyan.

Tan Xiaoyan snorted again through her nostrils: I'm coming to work today, it's useless for you to flatter me, you might as well save your saliva!

Meng Qingqing was obviously a thin-skinned girl, her neck was flushed red at this moment, her back was bent, as if she wanted to shrink herself into a ball.

Tong Xuelu turned around to face Tan Xiaoyan.

Suddenly covering his nose, he took a step back with disgust on his face: Didn't you brush your teeth?

Tan Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, her face flushed with Chinese characters: You didn't brush your teeth, I brush my teeth every day!

Tong Xuelu took another step back: Impossible, if you brush your teeth, why do you speak so badly?

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Tan Xiaoyan was so angry that her face turned red and white, her swollen eyes stared at Tong Xuelu.

Meng Qingqing, who was behind her, saw that Tong Xuelu was furious at Tan Xiaoyan as soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes were shining brightly.

No wonder the uncle and Guo Weiping both claimed that Tong Xuelu was a great person, she was really great.

So pretty, and so talkative.

Woo, I really like her.

Tong Xuelu didn't know that she had won the heart of a fan girl with just a few words.

Soon, the manager Liu Dongchang came to open the door.

Master Meng and Guo Weiping followed, and a woman in her 40s or 50s came with them.

At this meeting, Tong Xuelu discovered that Master Meng's hand was injured, and his right hand was in plaster, wrapped around his neck with a bandage.

It turned out that Master Meng was hit by a bicycle on his way back from get off work the day before yesterday, and his right hand was broken. The doctor said that it would take at least three months to recover, and half a year before he could resume normal use.

But Master Meng is a chef, and he is not left-handed. If he can't use his right hand, it means that he can't continue to work as a chef.

If it's a waiter or something, someone can come over to replace him, but being a chef requires verification.

Master Meng asked his sister-in-law to come to the state-run hotel to replace him yesterday.

Master Meng's own daughter-in-law died of illness a few years ago, and his only son did not marry a daughter-in-law. His son has a job, so he must not come to help him, not to mention he can't cook.

In desperation, Master Meng had no choice but to ask his sister-in-law to replace him.

Master Meng's sister-in-law is Meng Qingqing's mother.

She knows how to cook, but like many rural women cooking today, she is not willing to use oil, and there is no secret at all, just cook it in one pot.

This is definitely not possible.

Sure enough, as soon as the meeting was held, Liu Dongchang immediately raised this question.

Master Meng, you saw your sister-in-law's cooking skills yesterday. It's not that I want to target you, it's just that with such cooking skills, it's impossible for me to let her come to the restaurant to cook!

Master Meng's face was ugly, his eyes were bulging like a frog and he didn't say a word.

Meng Qingqing glanced at her mother, who was as timid as Meng Qingqing, and she didn't jump up and curse when she heard Liu Dongchang say that about herself.

Liu Dongchang was very satisfied with their reaction, paused and continued: If Master Meng can't find someone to replace him, then I can only arrange it.

Master Meng's face turned ugly again.

It's easy to find someone who can cook, but it's not easy to cook it deliciously, not to mention that there is Liu Dongchang who is picking bones here.

The corners of Liu Dongchang's mouth curled up slightly, and the smugness on his face could hardly be hidden: Master Meng doesn't speak, so I will take you as agreeing? Although my eldest sister didn't take the test for a chef's certificate, she cooks delicious food, so it's not as good as this one. Let her replace the chef for a while, what do you think, Master Meng?

Master Meng finally spoke, and snorted coldly through his nostrils: Do you think I look like a fool?

Liu Dongchang choked for a moment, and his face sank: Then what does Master Meng want to do? You have to give me an explanation!

Although he doesn't want to get into trouble with Master Meng, he is the head of the restaurant anyway, if the other party doesn't know what to do, don't blame him for not giving face!

Master Meng's chest heaved with anger.

Liu Dongchang has always wanted to put his eldest sister in the state-run restaurant. He injured his hand this time. Once the opponent's people occupy the kitchen area, it means that he has lost.

Moreover, Liu Dongchang is a very thief. Once he handed over the power, he worried that he would not be able to get his position back in half a year.

The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became tense.

Both Meng Qingqing and her mother didn't dare to show their anger, and Tan Xiaoyan looked proud.

Liu Dongchang didn't want to freeze the relationship for the time being: I will give Master Meng the last day. If you can't find a suitable person tomorrow, then I will arrange it here.

After speaking, Liu Dongchang called Guo Weiping and asked him to buy ingredients with him.

Guo Weiping glanced at Master Meng. Although the latter was very angry, he still nodded, and then Guo Weiping followed listlessly.

Oh shit, I didn't expect that she hadn't come here for just over a week, and the situation in the hotel had changed so much.

Before she asked for leave, Master Meng had a slight advantage.

Meng Qingqing's mother pinched her hands and blamed herself: Brother, blame me for being useless. The dishes I cook are really terrible, so I can't help you!

Master Meng waved his hand: It's not your fault. Comrade Tong is coming back to work today, so you can take Qingqing home.

Meng Qingqing asked concerned: Then what about your affairs, uncle?

Her mother cooks all the food at home. Although she can cook, the taste is not as good as her mother's.

Master Meng pursed his lips and remained silent.

He had no choice but to let Liu Dongchang arrange it in the end.

It's just that it's too aggrieved, the breath is stuck in my chest, and I can't swallow it no matter what!

Tan Xiaoyan stood aside watching the play, although she didn't dare to sneer, but her face was full of gloating.

Seeing that Meng Qingqing was about to leave, Tong Xuelu said, Master Meng, I'm pretty good at cooking. If you don't mind, how about I replace you?

When she was in trouble, Master Meng didn't stand by and spectate, but instead called his niece from the countryside to take over her job.

If he hadn't offered to help, she really couldn't find someone to replace her a while ago.

Everyone in the lobby was stunned when they heard the words.

Tan Xiaoyan was the first to come back to her senses, and sneered: Some people really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. You think cooking is as simple as sweeping the floor. The dishes that my aunt has cooked for most of her life can't taste good. You rely on you?

Master Meng obviously didn't think that Tong Xuelu could cook: Daughter, you have a heart, but it's not easy to make delicious dishes.

Tong Xuelu didn't bother to pay attention to Tan Xiaoyan: How about this, I'll make a dish for Master Meng to taste now, if you think it's okay, then let me replace it, if not, then pretend I didn't say it.

Master Meng thought for a while and agreed.

At first, he felt that Tong Xuelu was kind enough to help him, and it was too embarrassing to refuse.

Secondly, it's just a dish, even if it doesn't work, there is no loss.

When everyone came to the kitchen, Liu Dongchang hadn't returned from purchasing the ingredients. There were only ingredients such as onion, garlic, sedan chair and a small handful of rape left in the kitchen.

There are too few ingredients, and it is not easy to make delicious things.

Seeing this, Master Meng said, Why don't you do it later.

Tong Xuelu shook her head: No need, I'll make oily noodles for everyone to try.

Oily noodles?

None of the people present had heard the name of this pasta.

Tan Xiaoyan eavesdropped furtively at the door, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but gave another smirk.

Use noodles splashed with oil, can that be eaten? Some people think that as long as more oil is added to cook, it will be delicious. It's really ridiculous!

Tong Xuelu turned her head and gave her a cool look: Shut your cheap mouth, and don't eat a single bite of the noodles I make later if you are capable!

Tan Xiaoyan stared at her: You treat me as a rarity for what you make, even if you beg me to eat it, I don't like it!

Master Meng turned around and roared, Get out of the kitchen!

Tan Xiaoyan was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and stomped her feet to clean up outside.

Meng Qingqing and her mother couldn't help in the kitchen, so they took the initiative to clean up outside so that Tong Xuelu could have time to cook.

There are no other ingredients in the kitchen, but there is no shortage of flour, and it is rich and strong powder.

Tong Xuelu kneaded the noodles with warm water with salt water, after kneading the noodles, spread oil on the surface of the dough, and then covered the basin to wake up the noodles for half an hour.

While the noodles were resting, she chopped the onion, ginger, and garlic into fine pieces, and then made the sauce for later use.

After the noodles wake up, cut into jiaozi, grease both sides of the jiaozi again, and start pulling the noodles after the water boils.

Pulling noodles is a technical task, too thin or too thick will affect the taste, but Tong Xuelu's movements are quick, and the pulling is just right.

Master Meng was stunned when he saw her pulling the noodles.

The kung fu of kneading and pulling the noodles, one looks like an expert.

He didn't expect that Tong Xuelu could really cook.

Just now he was just thinking about letting her try, but in fact he was not optimistic at all.

When the noodles are almost cooked, drop the rapeseed and cook together. When it is cooked, put it in a bowl, sprinkle with onion, ginger, garlic and chili powder, and then pour the hot oil on top.

Accompanied by the sound of Zi La, an overbearing fragrance permeated the kitchen in an instant.

It smells so good, what kind of smell is it?

Meng Qingqing who was outside smelled the fragrance, her nose sniffed like a small animal

Meng Qingqing's mother: It came from the kitchen. It should be that lesbian who made the noodles!

The fragrance is constantly coming out, even the air is fragrant, which whets people's appetite.

Meng Qingqing swallowed her saliva and said, Mom, let's go in and have a look.

The two mother and daughter went to the kitchen while talking, leaving only Tan Xiaoyan swallowing in the lobby.

As soon as the two entered the kitchen, they saw that Master Meng was eating noodles with difficulty with his left hand, but no matter how hard he was holding the noodles, there was no trace of impatience on his face.

Master Meng knew they had come in, but he didn't have time to take care of them right now.

The noodles are strong, take a bite, and the mouth is full of spicy, obviously it is a very simple noodle dish, but it makes people want to stop.

It's not that he's boasting, just like this oily noodles, he can have three bowls at a time!

Seeing them coming in, Tong Xuelu asked, You guys want to try a bowl too?

Meng Qingqing nodded again and again: Okay!

Meng Qingqing's mother originally wanted to say no, but the smell was too enticing, so she swallowed the words no need.

Tong Xuelu made a bowl for each of them, and the two quickly followed Master Meng's gestures and expressions - gobbled it up.

Tan Xiaoyan was so hungry that she was hooked by the smell outside. She stared straight at the kitchen and swallowed hard.

But she snorted coldly through her nose and told herself that even if it smelled good, it might not taste good.

Master Meng froze a bowl with his left hand, and just when he was about to eat a second bowl, Liu Dongchang came back.

Seeing Liu Dongchang walk in, he looked at the other party and laughed.

Liu Dongchang:?

Is this stimulated and crazy?

Master Meng pointed to Tong Xuelu and said, I have already found someone to take my place.

Comrade Tong?

Seeing him pointing at Tong Xuelu, Liu Dongchang was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a you're kidding me expression.

Master Meng: That's right, it's Comrade Tong. She just made this oily noodle. You'll know if she can do it after you try it!

Without further ado, Tong Xuelu made a quick serving of oily noodles for Liu Dongchang to eat.

Liu Dongchang actually smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't expect that the fragrance was made by Tong Xuelu.

Looking at the glowing red noodles, he picked them up and took a sip, his heart skipped a beat.

He lost.

Don't say that his eldest sister can't match this taste, even Master Meng can't match it.

He looked at Tong Xuelu, feeling restless.

This woman is simply his nemesis!

She robbed the waiter's position last time, and this time she robbed the chef's position. Will she still want to rob him as the manager's position in the future?

Master Meng raised his eyebrows with joy: How about it, Manager Liu, how does it taste?

Liu Dongchang had no choice but to say that it was not delicious, so he said with a somber face, It's not bad, but she has to replace her for half a year, so she still needs to have a chef's certificate.

Tong Xuelu said: No problem, I will find time to sign up for the exam in these two days.

At this point, Liu Dongchang couldn't say anything, and said with a dark face: Okay, then you will take the position of Master Meng for the time being, but what about your position?

Liu Dongchang still didn't give up pushing his eldest sister in, and was about to tell his eldest sister to come over.

But Tong Xuelu didn't give him a chance to speak, and said crisply: My position will continue to be replaced by Comrade Meng Qingqing.

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Liu Dongchang's face was completely black, and it smelled worse than the water in the stinking ditch.

Knowing that she could continue to stay, Meng Qingqing's face immediately lit up.

At this moment, Tan Xiaoyan came in and said: Hey, this smells old, even better than the dishes cooked by Master Meng. If you want me to say, don't replace it at all. It's better to give Comrade Tong the position of the chef. Right! Master Meng is not young anymore, and he will retire in a few years, wouldn't it be better to give it to Comrade Tong now?

Shit stirrer!

Tan Xiaoyan is a living shit stirrer!

Her words were clearly intended to provoke her relationship with Master Meng.

Tong Xuelu opened her mouth and was about to turn back, but before she opened her mouth, Master Meng spit back and said: I don't need you to take care of my affairs, every day you have as many minds as a hornet's nest, which in-laws like you Dare to ask you!

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Tan Xiaoyan's face was flushed as if her lung tube had been poked.

All eyes were on her, and she looked at Liu Dongchang, hoping that he could speak for herself.

But the latter only glanced at her and turned his head away, as if he was afraid that she would rely on him.

Tan Xiaoyan felt aggrieved, and ran away crying with a wow.

A group of bastards will bully her!