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Chapter 61 Uncle Zhao, speak slowly, I want to write down this plot

As soon as Cheng Guanli entered the restaurant, Xu Yuzhen came over quickly.

He smiled and said, "Hey, you are still so full of energy. Did you not suffer from insomnia last night?"

"Hey, where are you? Where are Chef Zhao's people?"

"Later, I was quarreling with Uncle Huang. Only Mr. Guan could control the situation. I heard that he had a falling out with Cheng Dehai. It seemed like he had a jar of pickled vegetables or something."

"Eh? This is interesting. Let's go over and have a look!"

Before he entered the kitchen door, Cheng Guanli heard the two people arguing inside.

He quickly ran over and took Chef Zhao's hand, "Oh! Welcome, welcome, I think you are only in your early fifties, so I take the liberty of calling you Uncle Zhao!"

Old Zhao was stunned and quickly stood up and said: "Hey, you, you are the boss Cheng Guanli? You are really young and promising. I have a quarrel with Cheng Dehai. I would rather come to work with you than go to him and get 200 a month.

Originally, I was going to take the three of them to confront you, so don’t mind!"

Cheng Guanli laughed, thinking that you are too straight, and someone else might not be able to use you.

"Uncle Zhao, you are overthinking this. You are you and they are them. How could I mind? I am in need of a chef. Uncle Huang is too tired by himself."

Lao Zhao curled his lips and said, "Then he still runs against me?"

"Hey, you two brothers' running around sounds very warm to me. It's called saying what you say, and not beating around the bush. I don't want to do one thing on the surface and another on the other."

"Okay, based on your words, I came to the right place! As for the salary, you can give it as you like, I will go to work now!"

Cheng Guanli smiled and said: "Since Cheng Dehai gave you a salary of 200 per month, I can't lower it. In fact, the salary for Uncle Huang is also 200 per month. Although Uncle Huang doesn't want it now, I save it for him.

"

Lao Zhao looked at Lao Huang, and Lao Huang curled his lips proudly, "It's only when people watch the ceremony that they know how to do things!"

Cheng Guanli said again: "Uncle Zhao, the salary I will offer you will not be less than 200, but it cannot be higher. It is not because Uncle Huang is here to show it, but if I want it to be higher than 200, Cheng Dehai will be there."

Everyone in the alley said that I was unreasonable and paid a high price to poach him."

Lao Zhao nodded and said: "I understand. I am satisfied with 200. One month is enough to cover my salary for more than two months of working. If Cheng Dehai talks nonsense outside in the future, I will go to him to argue with him."

"Hehe, as long as I still pay you 200, he will be speechless. By the way, how did you and him get into trouble?"

When Lao Zhao heard Cheng Guanli ask this, he laughed out loud.

"Hey, that thing made it a bit unflattering. He asked me to make pickled fish and sell it at a low price on the opening day, just to boost your business."

Xu Yuzhen couldn't help but said: "Good guy, he is indeed Cheng Dehai. Mr. Guan, you still expected him to provide for you until the end of his life. Take a look, who are they?"

The old man pursed his lips and said, "Hey, didn't I find a suitable one at that time? If I had known that I could still come back from the northwest for the ceremony, I wouldn't have drank Cheng Dehai's wine."

Cheng Guanli smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Uncle Zhao, please speak slowly. I want to write down this plot. I have been worrying about how to write the sketch script recently. This is a good subject."

Lao Zhao nodded and continued talking.

"To make pickled fish, we need to buy sauerkraut from the south, but it was too late, so he insisted on letting me pickle it. I told him that it was impossible to pickle it at this season and temperature. He refused to listen to any explanation. I gritted my teeth and marinated a tank of it for him.

,The result was that it smelled bad, sour and smelly. He blamed me and I blamed him. We had a quarrel and broke up!"

"Ah? This, hahahaha..."

Cheng Guanli was very happy, "Isn't Cheng Jianwen a cook? He doesn't understand?"

"He knows nothing. He has only learned to cook for four years. He is still a wild boy. He learned it from the cook at a machine factory. He is a cunning and bad man. It is not that I deliberately gave them a blow or that I hid it."

I am afraid of being imitated by him, which is ridiculous. Before I came here, I wanted to accept him as my apprentice. Now it seems that I have to fall out in advance, otherwise I will be bitten by him in the future."

"Okay, there's no need to hide it here. After all, Uncle Huang knows everything you know. You don't have to worry about being taught your skills. You can also study the new dishes here. Everyone, let's get started. I'll go back and come up with a script."

Lao Zhao nodded, "I admire you, I won't say anything else. As time goes by, you will know that my Lao Zhao's craftsmanship is not just a lie."

Saying that, he went to get the spoon.

"Wait a minute."

Lao Huang curled his lips and said calmly: "There is one more thing that has not been settled. Is it okay if this matter cannot be settled?"

Cheng Guanli asked: "What's the matter?"

"It's just me and Lao Zhao, who is older and who is younger, and who listens to whom?"

"Haha, what's the difference between this? Of course, you are the eldest, Uncle Huang. No matter in terms of age or qualifications, you have the final say as the chef of Shuxiangxuan. In Shuxiangxuan, except for Mr. Guan, Sister Yuzhen and I, you have the final say.

You are the best! Uncle Zhao, do you have any objection?"

Lao Zhao glanced at Lao Huang and said, "Huang Laozui, why do you have to force Boss Cheng to say this? I've already come to burn the second stove for you. Isn't this superfluous? You have to ask me to pay you respects? Yes,

Big brother, I’d like to send my regards to you, Zhao Saner!”

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee.

Lao Huang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and laughed and said: "You have expressed your stance so early, why should I say that more? Let's start work!"

Lao Guanguan spat, "You damn thing, you still have so many rules. Why didn't you starve to death back then?"

"Hey, didn't Master Guan help me out of friendship with the older generation?"

The old man pouted and said: "Okay, stop talking and get to work!"

Seeing that the matter in the kitchen was over, Cheng Guanli felt relieved and went home. Xu Yuzhen asked with a smile: "Are you really going to put the Cheng family's affairs on the stage?"

"The sketch comes from life. There are so many ready-made examples, but I have to give it some artistic processing. Just wait and watch the show during the Chinese New Year this year."

At this time, Cheng Dehai and his son did not know that Lao Zhao had gone to Shuxiangxuan and were complaining to each other there.

Cheng Dehai said: "Jianwen Jianwu, why don't you look more closely? Why haven't you opened the lid to see what's inside the tank these past few days? You didn't notice it until the smell came out?"

Cheng Jianwu said: "Then Lao Zhao said you can't open it casually. Who knew it was broken inside?"

Cheng Jianwen said: "Don't talk about it. It's better to invite him here now, otherwise our Shuweiyuan will have to change its name. I'm not very good at cooking Sichuan cuisine."

"Brother, you have to do this. Yesterday afternoon, your last words made people angry."

"Jianwu, you know I was the one who made you angry and left, but you still let me go? Isn't he even more angry if I go?"

"Well, then I won't go either. Don't always ask me to do this kind of work of admitting guilt."

"okay!"

Cheng Dehai glared at Cheng Jianwu, "You want to make me mad? How long have you been talking to your brother about this? You go to his house first and say that after he left, your brother and I had a quarrel and got mad.

You can tell me a little bit, and I’ll go and invite him in person tomorrow!”

Cheng Jianwu did not dare to be stubborn with his father, so he had to buy some fruit on the street as ordered, and rode his bicycle to Nancheng to find Lao Zhao.

When I asked about it at Lao Zhao's home in Nancheng, Lao Zhao's wife said that Lao Zhao had gone to work early this morning, but she just had to go to Shuxiangxuan and asked Cheng Jianwu to go home and tell his father, Cheng Dehai, that Lao Zhao no longer wanted to serve her.

These words made Cheng Jianwu stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to go back and tell Cheng Dehai, and he carried his father on his back again.

'This, this is not easy to do. Why don't I talk to Guan Li about it? How can he poach other people's cooks like this? If I talk to him properly, he can't just hit me with his hand, right? It's best to get Lao Zhao back.

, if I can come back, then my parents and grandma will be very impressed with me, yes! Let’s go talk to Guanli!'
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