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Chapter 3 Heat the oil in the pot

 "Ling Ling Ling"

The bell rang, and Master Ma stopped what he was doing.

He took off his mask and took a deep breath, looking at Zhang Yu still squatting stupidly.

"Xiaoyu, you've got off work, why are you still squatting here? Why don't you quickly clean up your work station and get off work."

"Master, your skills are so good. I have benefited a lot from watching you for so long." Zhang Yu took off his mask and gave Master Ma a thumbs up.

"You have a primary school education, but you have become a ci with me, and you have benefited a lot. Your kid carries a sedan chair for me every day, and I don't even know you."

"The most important thing for you now is to understand the key points I mentioned, read more of your notes when you go back, and try to pass the exam next time."

Master Ma is quite satisfied with this apprentice. He is smart, diligent, respects his master, and most importantly, sincere. He has grown from an apprentice to a second-level worker in three years, which makes Master Ma's face particularly bright.

Master Ma not only has Zhang Yu as his apprentice, but also has more than a dozen apprentices behind him, and Zhang Yu is the last one to get started.

Although he is the youngest apprentice, he is also the one who has improved the fastest. Those who started early are many who are not as good as Zhang Yu, leaving Zhang Yu far behind.

Zhang Yu's rapid promotion has indirectly contributed to Master Ma's reputation. When outsiders meet Master Ma, they will give a thumbs up and praise Master Ma for his skill in teaching. Many people want to become Master Ma as their teacher, but Master Ma rejects him.<

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Now, Master Ma just wants to train Zhang Yu so that Zhang Yu can take over his job before he retires.

"Hey, master, don't worry. After seeing your operation, the apprentice is now particularly confident about the next exam."

"I am truly honored to have such a good master like you!"

Master Ma was very happy after hearing what Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, you're such a glib guy, hurry up and get out of here."

"Alas, I'll go clean it up right away."

Returning to his work station, Zhang Yu put the finished products and waste products away, checked whether the motor was turned off, and put everything away. Zhang Yu put on his backpack, said something to Master Ma, and then joined the flow of people after get off work. .

First I went to the vegetable market, walked around a bit, bought a big butchered rooster, some dried star anise pepper, a handful of celery, and then I went to the grain store and bought five kilograms of rice.
Kicked and banged, he took it back to the courtyard and met Qin Huairu head-on.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, it's a good life. What day is it today and the food is so good?" Qin Huairu said while staring at the big cock in Zhang Yu's hand.

"It's sister-in-law from the Jia family. It's not an important day. Sister-in-law, you are busy. Goodbye, sister-in-law."

Zhang Yu let Qin Huairu pass and walked towards the backyard.

Qin Huairu's face is full of black lines, and he hasn't figured out how to get the big cock over. Goodbye now?

Qin Huairu thought to himself, he is so shameless. How can he say that he is also the most beautiful flower in the courtyard. How come Zhang Yu, a young man like him, is hiding from him as if he has seen a ghost.

"Sister Qin, Sister Qin!"

"Aoao, it's Zhu Zhu. Zhu Zhu is back?" Qin Huairu then saw that Sha Zhu was back.

"Sister Qin, what are you looking at, so fascinated?" Silly Zhu came closer and asked curiously.

"What are you looking at? What else can I look at? Of course I am looking at why you haven't come back yet."

Qin Huairu said as he looked back and forth at the rice bag in Sha Zhu's hand.

Qin Huairu was so happy when he saw that there was also a chicken in his rice pocket. If Zhang Yu couldn't take advantage, could Silly Zhu still be able to handle it?

Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's rice bag and couldn't move his eyes away. He raised half of the chicken in the rice bag in front of Qin Huairu.

"Sister Qin, did you see that big cock? You guys are having a good meal tonight." Silly Zhu screamed.

Just when Qin Huairu was about to reach out to take it, Sha Zhu quickly retracted his hand behind his back.

"Sister Qin, today is really bad. The rain will come back in the evening. This chicken is used to replenish the body of the rain."

"Zhuzi, aren't you coveting Sister Qin?"

"If you don't give it to me, why are you showing off to me?"

"Sister Qin has been looking forward to you for a whole day, and you treat Sister Qin like this. You are still a locust flower, and I respect you as my uncle. Are you not even willing to part with a chicken?"

When Qin Huairu saw that Sha Zhu was refusing to give to him, he immediately pretended to wipe away his tears and started playing emotional cards with Sha Zhu.

When Qin Huairu played the emotional card, Shazhu was also in trouble, but thinking that his sister hadn't eaten yet, Shazhu said cruelly.

"Sister Qin, I really can't give you this chicken. The rain is still waiting to be eaten."

"In this way, you can bring a bowl over later and I'll pour you a bowl of chicken soup. Is that okay?"

"Really? Are you really willing to share a bowl with Sister Qin?"

"Really, really, can I still lie to you? I, He Yuzhu, speak with spit and nails."

"Sister Qin, I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going back to the house to stew chicken. The rain will come back soon."

"I'm done stewing, I'll call you."

Silhu carried his rice bag and returned home to prepare chicken soup.

Only then did Qin Huairu take his hand down. There was not a single tear on his face, he just howled a few times.

Qin Huairu is that proud little boy, I can't hold Zhang Yu, I can't hold you, and I can still let you run away.

Qin Huairu hurried home, searched in the kitchen, and found a very large bowl. It couldn't be called a bowl anymore, it should be called a basin.

Sitting in the kitchen, Lao Shen is there, waiting for Silly Zhu to call him.

Banggan came back with Xiao Danghuaihua and saw Qin Huairu sitting in the kitchen.

"Mom, are you cooking?"

"Oh, Banggeng is back. Where did Banggeng take his sister to play?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I just played at the steel rolling mill for a while." Banggeng said, wiping his mouth.

"Take your sister and pay attention to your safety. You can go play for a while."

"Your silly uncle is simmering chicken soup. After a while, I will serve you a bowl so that our whole family can satisfy our hunger."

"Hey, Mom, I'll order more later. Let's make some noodles tomorrow morning."

"Okay, mom knows, you can go play for a while."

These words were heard by Mrs. Jia Zhang who was eavesdropping in the back room. When she heard that there was chicken soup to drink in the evening, Mrs. Jia Zhang swallowed hard and lay on the bed daydreaming about how she could drink more.

……

Zhang Yu returned home, put his backpack in the back room, went to the kitchen, chopped the big rooster he bought into pieces, and chopped the dried chili peppers, celery, star anise, and Sichuan peppercorns and prepared them.

While heating the oil in the pot, Zhang Yu felt that the stove was not as effective as the natural gas stove and it was difficult to control the heat.

But this is a small problem, and it is easy to overcome it for Zhang Yu, who is an expert in cooking.

Slowly, the smell of fried chicken began to rise, filling the entire compound, making the residents of the compound gulp down their saliva.

Silly Zhu, who was stewing chicken, also smelled the fragrance coming from the backyard. He stopped stirring in his hand and smelled it hard.

Yes, the cooking method of the large plate chicken is quite authentic. Who in the backyard can be so good at cooking?

Forget it, go ahead and make your own chicken soup, humming Shajiabang and shaking your head.


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