But this is also good, otherwise the language of the motherland is vast and profound, and no one dares to say that they can understand all dialects.

"It's all cleaned." The old said quickly.

"Well." Qiao and Yong nodded, and looked at the surroundings that they were quite satisfied.

This restaurant is called [Glory Hotel].

Except for the place where it is about thirty square meters outside for guests to eat, one thing in the future is the kitchen. If you say it, the kitchen is actually suitable for the restaurant next to it. It is also a semi -open kitchen.

There are four rooms, one is an aged residence, and the other is the room where Mr. Qiao rests.

The rest is the warehouse, one is a debris room.

Soon, Chen Ling and Mr. Qiao went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients to be used at noon. Because the ingredients here are complete, the price is not expensive, and the environment is relatively clean. Therefore, there are many people who come to eat every day.

Unlike myself at the Red Hotel, the back kitchen here is basically no pepper.

And there are not many types of seasonings.

But there are a lot of side dishes.

The most important thing to pay attention to is the big jar at the corner, which contains plum vegetables.

"For so many years in this overseas, that is, this tank of plums can make some home feelings, this thing ... but I can't find it in Mili."

Father Qiao said with emotion.

Chen Ye listened to Mrs. Qiao. This is emotional, but since it is living here, and there are also ways to bring these things from China, it means that Mr. Qiao also has a certain channel to learn about domestic news.

Although I still miss my homeland now, it is obviously not wise to go back at this period.

However, since I talked about plum vegetables at this moment, Chen Hua thought about it in his mind.

It is normal. In comparison, Master He is harsh.

If this personality is not seen by yourself, it is difficult to imagine that a person will have such a very different character.

"Joe, talk about plum vegetables, the plum vegetables you make are really delicious, and I don’t know when I can have the same cooking skills."

"Want to learn?" Father Qiao was filtering at this moment to prepare for soup.

As a Cantonese, Master Qiao loves the old fire soup.

It is better to eat without vegetables, do not eat without soup, but to be the lifestyle of the old Guangren.

Fortunately, the body is also good, and there is no problem like gout.

Every morning, Master Qiao starts to boil a pot of old fire soup, and every day is different.

For example, today, the old age is the Bawang flower chicken soup.

In addition to the overlord flowers, chicken feet, chicken neck and the like, ginger, jujube, salt, and some seafood were added.

Those who look dry.

If it is not surprising, it should be some Yaozhu, oyster stains, sea rice and the like.

Usually Cantonese people like to use these materials to cook soup and porridge.

Back to the topic.

Faced with Master Qiao's question, Chen Ling naturally knew that at this time, he should say that it is not impossible to learn technology anyway.

"Want to learn." The old nodded honestly.

But then, Mr. Qiao's face became meaningful in an instant, but soon shook his head: "Wait, I have been a master who has been a gang who has been doing it for more than ten years.

You, too young. "

As soon as he heard this, he knew what it meant.

Qiao Heyong is different from the masters he had previously used by his teacher. Even if he met Master He, he was lucky. Although he had a bad temper when he taught himself, he had no quantity to himself.

And the beginning Master Xue also relieved to teach himself.

Although Master Xie was unwilling to teach himself at the beginning during the dish of braised pork, but later, Xie Ruoyu passed Fudan as an exchange condition, but then Master Xie did treat himself as his own, and even later

When I encountered trouble, I also called to find someone to rescue myself.

In some ways, these masters are ordinary people, and they all have their own vacancy.

Master Xue had no son in his life, and Master He's son disappeared for more than ten years. Master Xie wanted to make his daughter a material.

But Mr. Qiao is different.

Mr. Qiao's son is the chairman of the San Francisco Tangren Street Chamber of Commerce. Basically, you can get everything here. I also use the restaurant every day to enjoy it. There is no great regret in my life.

Except for my wife, it is not appropriate to be an old man who is a wife.

Therefore, Mr. Qiao naturally wants to do whatever he wants.

Moreover, for Mr. Qiao, Chen Ling was originally a guy who was adopted at first. It can be said that without Qiao and Yiyong centered, he might die because of accidents. It was Qiao and Yong a feast for Chen Lian.

It was also Qiao and Yong's identity of the old -fashioned nation.

Even if you don't teach the old age, there is nothing.

Chen Qian still needs to be grateful for this.

However, after hearing this, the old age sighed slightly in his heart, and he didn't complain, because this was actually the normal state of ordinary restaurants.

But the only thing that was unhappy in my heart was that the background of the identity was arranged by the recipe, but the result of this gratitude to Dade had to repay.

"Sorry Mr. Qiao, I will do it well." In the end, I nodded and said sincerely.

"Forget it, this is nothing, isn't it for more than ten years? Stay!" Chen Ning thought that he hadn't stayed in a dream for so long.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling intends to sink down and stay well.

Otherwise, the red restaurant is so busy, how can I go abroad that time.

And if you say that, should the other party take himself out?

Thinking of this, the old age is still a little nervous.

But at the beginning, Qiao and Yong thought that the old age was not convinced, young people were high -minded, and it was too easy.

Turning his head and looking at the old age, you couldn't look like this.

"It's okay."

Seeing Chen Ling's work seriously, his face still looked guilty, and Qiao and Yong also nodded in the case.

He regarded his concerns as guilty.

I thought that this child was still sensible. It should be said that it was not too sincere and fearful, but just in the eyes, he was blame the wrong words in the eyes.

I can be so practical at a young age, and it is not easy to have such a thought.

But Qiao and Yong will not teach them easily.

Church apprentice, starving Master.

How many people look docile on the surface, but the back to the ground is heavy.

Even if there is no ...

In the future ... Who can say accurate?

At noon, there will be the first guest today today.

But unexpectedly, the old man was not a laborer who was ready to fight the festival, nor was it a businessman who lived nearby.
Chapter completed!