This time, Teacher Huang and others finally tasted what fish in sour soup is.
Everyone praised the delicious taste, no wonder some people would steal it.
Teacher Yan Ashun asked curiously: "I heard that the sketch was adapted from reality. Did Master Zhao really pickle a jar of stinky vegetables for others?"
Cheng Guanli said: "This is because the tempers of the two people are at odds. Cheng Dehai used to be the workshop director of the machinery factory. He insisted on launching the pickled fish at the opening of the business because he was in a hurry and refused to listen to Master Zhao's explanation. And Zhao
The master also had a bad temper. Seeing that the explanation didn't make sense, he simply did as he said. As a result, a few days later, a jar of vegetables went bad. Cheng Dehai also insisted on washing the smelly vegetables to see if he could cook them.
As a result, Master Zhao came to my place after having a quarrel with him."
"Hahahaha..." Sister Siqin laughed and said, "Oh my God, such a thing really happens! Does Cheng Dehai know that Lao Zhao works here now?"
"His younger son knows, but he probably doesn't know yet, otherwise he would have started a quarrel with me."
Cheng Guanli was right. Cheng Dehai still doesn't know where Lao Zhao works.
He also personally went to Lao Zhao's house in Nancheng and asked.
But Lao Zhao's son kicked him out directly. Cheng Dehai was helpless and regretful. A good cook not only had the ability to do business in Cheng Guanli's restaurant, but also allowed his two sons to follow his cooking skills.
In the end, because I was too anxious to fight with Cheng Guanli, the cook got angry and ran away.
In desperation, Cheng Dehai had to search all over the forty-nine cities for chefs who served Sichuan cuisine from Beijing.
His restaurant couldn't change its name, which meant he couldn't sell Cheng Jianwen's craftsmanship.
Moreover, it has been publicized for more than a month, and everyone knows that he is going to open a Sichuan restaurant.
It was about to open but it was changed into an ordinary restaurant or noodle shop. It was obvious that I was a little scared to do business near Shuxiangxuan.
Then there is no point in renting a house outside Dongzhimen.
So Cheng Dehai took a deep breath and hired Lao Yu, a Sichuan cook, at a high price at the steel factory.
In terms of ability, Lao Yu is far inferior to Lao Zhao, let alone Lao Huang.
But I was a bit bad as a person, because my hands were not honest. Not only did I bring vegetables and pots and pans home, but I also took whatever I caught.
I was caught by the guard several times, and I was staying in the factory for observation. Unexpectedly, Cheng Dehai came to the door.
Lao Yu is given a monthly salary of 100 yuan, and Lao Yu burns the first stove, Cheng Jianwen burns the second stove, Cheng Jianwu does odd jobs, and Cheng Dehai takes charge.
The three of them went into battle together, so they were not afraid of stealing vegetables and things. Cheng Jianwen could also secretly learn cooking skills.
Old Yu also saw it, but he had no choice but to do it. His reputation was so bad that no one wanted him anywhere, so he had no choice but to come here to work.
Fortunately, the salary is high enough, so I can get by.
Cheng Dehai's restaurant has been open for three days today.
Although it is not comparable to Cheng Guanli Shu Xiangxuan, it is still in the early stages of re-opening. As long as you don't mess around, you can make money by doing any business.
A small restaurant can support the livelihood of Cheng Dehai and his family.
Seeing that the family's luck has improved, Mrs. Cheng is happy.
I quickly found a wife for Cheng Jianwen, got married before the end of the year, and never provoked the unreasonable Cheng Guanli again.
But Cheng Dehai was high-spirited and proud, and always looked down on Cheng Guanli, just like he looked down on Cheng Guanli's biological father, Cheng Yihai.
He was still trembling with energy to fight with Cheng Guanli and make Cheng Guanli unable to live in the courtyard, otherwise he would not be able to let go of the evil spirit in his heart.
Especially since business has stabilized these days, Cheng Dehai muttered as soon as he returned home.
"Sooner or later, let the restaurant where the ceremony is held be closed, and sooner or later, let him get out! I can't get out of this mood after hurting me like this!"
Seeing that her son was in a daze, Mrs. Cheng felt so painful that she couldn't argue, so she had to persuade him.
"Dehai, think about it carefully. If you hadn't planned to secretly imitate the pickled fish who was watching the ceremony and negotiate business with him at a low price, Chef Zhao wouldn't be angry. Sometimes, you have to believe in some things. Since he suddenly
When we came back, our family started to suffer misfortune. In just half a year, not only did your father-in-law and Jianwen lose their jobs, Jianwen lost his wife, and you also stayed in bed for three months and got seriously ill. We can't fight with him!"
These persuasive words made Cheng Dehai even more angry. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his good life had been ruined by Cheng Guanli.
"Mom, in what age are you still superstitious? I don't believe in evil. Can Cheng Guanli be a god who descended to earth? He is just lucky!"
"Then when he is lucky, we will hide away. When his luck is about to run out, we will take revenge and vent our anger. Dehai, our family has just gotten better now, so don't mess with him!"
"Okay, okay, Mom, please stop trying to persuade me, I will consider it."
Originally, Cheng Dehai resented Cheng Guanli in his heart. He was addicted to talking every day and really wanted to fight back. He had not found a suitable opportunity yet.
Now that he heard my mother's advice, he felt even more angry and aggrieved, feeling that he was incapable of fighting against a baby.
A dignified workshop director, a celebrity in the machinery factory, with a successful family and career, he was at the highlight of his life when he was suddenly caught by Cheng Guanli and fell into the quagmire.
My mother, who had always been thoughtful and merciless, succumbed and avoided the sharp edge, making Cheng Dehai even more dissatisfied.
I didn't want to fight back now, so I had to think of a way to trick Cheng into watching the ceremony.
Cheng Dehai didn't want to listen to his mother's nagging at home, so he easily said: "I'll go out for a walk. Mom, please go to bed early."
Liu Aimei asked hurriedly: "Where are you hanging out? You just came back from the restaurant and went out. Are you worried about the restaurant? Aren't Jianwen and Jianwu watching?"
"Shall I go to the Maofang head office? Where do you take care of the children?"
After being scolded by her husband, Liu Aimei was so angry that she went back to the house.
Mrs. Cheng's advice was inappropriate, so she had to pretend to be deaf and not hear, get up and go back to her house.
Cheng Dehai strolled to the public toilet at the entrance of the alley. As soon as he reached the door, he heard two people talking inside.
It was Lu Yongchao who was in the front yard and Chen Jinsheng who was staying at his brother's house in the next yard.
Lu Yongchao said: "I really want to follow the ceremony, but because he locked my father-in-law's door years ago, we had a quarrel and I was afraid that he would ignore me."
Chen Jinsheng said: "Hey! It's unnecessary to worry about this. Then Chef Zhao is still the cook hired by Old Cheng at a high price in the backyard. Why not go to Shuxiangxuan as usual? I heard that Cheng Guanli even made up the story of pickling a jar of stinky vegetables.
Let's turn it into a sketch and let Lao Zhao follow him to perform on the Central Television Station. Don't worry, you and Cheng Guanli won't get into trouble."
"Okay, then I'll go find him tomorrow and ask him, how great would it be if I could be his assistant?"
"Be an assistant? You can pull me over. You can't even be a job if I can. CCTV requires academic qualifications to work. I graduated from high school, can you compare with junior high school?"
When the two of them were talking, they suddenly turned around and saw Cheng Dehai standing there like a stone sculpture, and his eyes wanted to spurt blood.
Lu Yongchao was so frightened that he trembled violently, "Oh, my mother! De, Uncle Dehai, you, you, it's convenient for you..."
Click~
Cheng Dehai suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Yongchao's arm, and asked through gritted teeth: "What did you just say? Which Chef Zhao went to Cheng Guanli's restaurant? You told me clearly, who told you!"
Lu Yongchao twitched his arm but couldn't break free, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly called Chen Jinsheng.
"Brother Jinsheng! Save... ah? Where is the person?"
Chen Jinsheng had already run away, "Brother Yongchao, hold on, I'll call someone for you!"
Cheng Dehai was trembling all over, staring and asked: "Who did you listen to? Tell me!"
"Uncle Dehai, everyone in the hospital knows that Chef Zhao you are looking for works in the back kitchen of Guanli's restaurant, but you don't know? I, I, I heard from my mother-in-law, I heard that Jianwu also went to see Guanli
Well, paper can't contain the fire, you should ask your family why they hid it from you, and don't pester me!"
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"Hey? I, I didn't touch you, don't blackmail me, Uncle Dehai! Hey! Open your eyes!" This chapter has been completed!