Yes, it must be stir-fry! The legendary secrets of several top chefs in Bianliang! It was actually displayed in front of me by a ten-year-old child in such a gorgeous way. Oh my god, could it be that he is a boy from the Bodhisattva sect who is good at making money?
Come and save me?!
It must be like this, the opportunity is fleeting, so you have to seize it![]
The young man gritted his steel teeth and secretly made up his mind. However, Saburo was still busy in the kitchen. He did not dare to go in or disturb him, so he could only wait outside scratching his head and ears.
I saw dishes with all kinds of colors, flavors and shapes being brought out like water. In a short time, the table was full.
"Such speed is indeed a magical skill..." The young man was extremely excited. When he saw Saburo lifting the curtain and coming out, he rushed towards him and shouted with admiration on his face: "Little master, accept me..."
"I'm almost starving to death," Sanlang stepped aside, pulled his younger brother to sit at the table and said, "Eat first. When you go to a restaurant to eat, you have to cook by yourself. What's the point?"
"Eat first, eat." The young man quickly served some rice to the Saburo brothers, and then divided the soup attentively.
"Sit down and eat together." Erlang said regretfully.
"There is no place for an apprentice to sit in front of the master." The young man refused without hesitation: "Uncle and uncle, you can eat as long as I stand and serve you." He was following the rules of an apprentice.
"Uncle, uh..." Erlang swallowed, thinking, I am still a young man.
"Uncle Master, are you calling us?" Korokuro tugged at Kurigoro's sleeve.
"Eat your food." Wulang glared at him.
"Let's sit down and eat together." Sanlang was embarrassed to say he was fat and panted: "Whether I want to become a disciple or not, we will decide after dinner."
"Yes." The young man sat down on the next seat and rested half of his buttocks. He wanted to ask the names of these various dishes and how they were made. But the Chen family had a tutor, and he never said anything when he slept or ate.
, he could only keep his doubts in his stomach for now.
However, the dishes that Sanlang stir-fried were really delicious and tasty. The fat young man who had never eaten stir-fry had already moved his index finger, and soon he forgot about it, moved his chopsticks like flying, and did not remember the superiority of teachers and students. This caused the Chen family brothers to get angry.
Sideways glance.
Fortunately, there was a table full of food, so the brothers were not surprised that they would not be able to eat. Under the leadership of the fat young man, the Chen brothers also began to have a good time. In the huge hall, the only sounds of clattering chopsticks and squeaking could be heard.
The sound of chewing...
Cooks often have no appetite, so Saburo finished his meal quickly, holding a bowl of soup and sipping it slowly, but his eyes fell on the fat young man with a mouth full of food.
This is the first time that Saburo really shows off his cooking skills. Before cooking at home, the stove temperature was too low, the pot was too thick, and he was reluctant to use oil and salt. The ingredients were also very limited, so he showed off his strength. This time he
I prepared carefully, ordered a bellows, and purchased the freshest ingredients and condiments. I even brought my own iron pot, fearing that the food I cooked was not impressive enough to completely convince the young man.
There is only one reason why Sanlang took great pains to go to this Rifford Hotel to play, and that is that the owner of this store owes the Chen family 30,000 yuan!
Since ten years ago, the Chen family has been sending bamboo charcoal to this hotel. Because they have an old relationship, the settlement time has become longer and longer, from monthly settlement at the beginning to quarterly settlement at the end. This thirty thousand yuan,
It's the bamboo charcoal money from last winter to the present. It has been delayed until now because the previous boss passed away and the new boss did not manage it well.
When Chen Xiliang came to collect debts, he saw a sick old woman lying on the bed and a three-year-old child on the ground. He didn't even mention the debt and even gave him a hundred pence...
Sanlang was originally angry with Chen Xiliang for being a good person, but after observing the family for a few days, he was moved by the fat young man named Cai Chuanfu. According to the neighbors, this young man with a very blessed name was indeed a filial son. His deeds are worth mentioning.
Let me give you one example - his mother has been in bed for half a year and has not had a single bedsore... Anyone who has ever served patients knows what this means. It is normal for parents to treat their children like this, but if it is the other way around, it is rare...
…At least that was the case in Saburo’s previous life.
Chuan Fu really turned around and practiced his cooking skills very carefully, hoping to recreate the delicacies on the menu in the store. Unfortunately, cooking skills cannot be taught without a teacher, especially if you want to open a restaurant and cook those complicated dishes.
.
Everyone pays to eat to enjoy the delicious food, not to be used as guinea pigs. Naturally, the Raffles Hotel is very crowded, and it is about to be unable to hold on...
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When Sanlang came to his senses, there was only the bare bottom of the plate on the table. The brothers had never eaten such delicious food, and they all groaned while holding their stomachs. The young man Cai Chuanfu stood up holding his stomach and asked
The Chen brothers moved to another table, served tea and fruits, then held a cup of tea, bowed next to Sanlang, looked at him eagerly and said: "Master, just accept me."
Sanlang finally took his tea and took a sip.
"Master is here, let me bow to you... burp." Chuanfu quickly bowed deeply... In the Song Dynasty, bowing like this was equivalent to kneeling down for future generations. But who would have thought that if he stuffed his stomach too full, he would suddenly
He bent down and burped loudly, causing the brothers to laugh and get stomachaches.
"Get up and talk." Sanlang said, and then he stood up and asked: "Little master, when will you teach me how to cook?"
"Chinese cooking skills are extensive and profound, and it's useless to be anxious for a while." Sanlang looked at Erlang.
Erlang took out the IOU and handed it to Chuan Fudao: "Take a look at this first."
"Ah..." Chuanfu blushed at the sight, scratched his head and said: "So you are creditors, no wonder..." He said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Please give me a few days of grace, and you will have money in a few days..."
"If we really want to collect debts from you, why bother with all this trouble?" Erlang followed Sanlang's instructions and said: "To tell you the truth, we see that you are indeed in difficulty, so we want to help you and let you tide over the difficulties.
"
"Good man..." Chuanfu had a sore nose and almost shed tears: "Chen Daguan is a good man, and his son... is also a good man." He couldn't help but bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your mercy.
I will definitely learn cooking skills well and not let you down."
"It's not just your cooking skills that are bad for you." Saburo said rudely: "No matter how good your cooking skills are, if you know nothing about hotel management, you will only be a good cook at best in your life."
"Yes, my disciple doesn't know anything." Chuanfu said with shame, "I used to just fool around on the street, but now I regret it." He could no longer treat Sanlang as a child, and actually regarded him as a child.
Teacher treatment.
"A prodigal son returns with gold," Sanlang said in an old manner: "As long as you learn from me, you can go to Bianliang or Chengdu, not to mention opening a restaurant in this small place."
If he had said this before, Chuanfu would definitely have scoffed at it, but Saburo showed the top skills in the culinary world and was naturally qualified to gain a foothold in the capital. Therefore, Chuanfu didn't feel that he was bragging at all, but his face flushed with excitement.
: "The apprentice will definitely have a good time learning from the master!"
Then, he continued the topic he had just interrupted: "To be honest, Master, I have sold this store, and I will be the first to repay Master's money when the time comes!"
"What, you sold the store?" Sanlang finally couldn't pretend to be serious and said with wide eyes: "When did you sell it? Who did you sell it to?"
"Boss Lu from the east of the city has long wanted to buy my family, but firstly it's my father's business, and secondly I thought the price he offered was too low, so I never agreed." Chuanfu sighed and said, "But a few days ago
, Master, there are several creditors who come to collect debts. I am unable to repay them, so I can only agree..."
"How much did it sell for?"
"Eighty sticks."
"You sell such a big store for eighty yuan?!" Saburo angrily laughed and said, "Just buying a house costs more than this." Think about it, selling a two-story hotel in a prosperous area for 80,000 yuan, even if
It was in the county town, and it was a business that made people vomit blood.
"I know, but they saw that I was in trouble and deliberately lowered the price. What can I do?" Chuanfu said, about to cry.
"It's easy for you to sell this hotel. If you want to open it again, how many times more money will you have to waste?" Saburo sighed and said, "Has it been delivered?"
"Not yet," Chuan Fu said, "I just initialed the contract."
"Can you regret it?" Saburo said, holding on to the hope of what might happen.
"Yes," Chuan Fudao said, "Before going to the government to handle the transfer of ownership, as long as you return double the deposit, you can terminate the transaction."
"How much is the deposit?"
"Eight Guan."
"I have four strings here, can you still get four strings?"
"Yes..." Chuanfu whispered: "I just sold the bacon my father made the day before yesterday."
"Okay! You go in the afternoon and cancel the contract." Saburo said, "Learn from me for a month, and at least you will have no problem opening a store to make money!"
"Yes." Now that I have become a disciple, I naturally have to obey the master's instructions before becoming a disciple. But other people's apprentices are free employees. Saburo not only does not want to work by himself, but also pays himself. Chuanfu feels very sorry. Think about it.
, made up his mind and said: "Master, I have been so kind to you. I have nothing to repay. I can only give you half of the hotel. Please accept it with a smile!"
After going around and around, he finally came to the point. However, Erlang started to hesitate, feeling that he was trying to take advantage of others.
The two of them were pushing each other, but Sanlang couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted them: "Second brother, there is no need to be like this. We are not doing charity. My cooking skills and business philosophy are capital. He can make money by learning them."
Dividends are also reasonable!”
"That's right." Chuanfu nodded and said, "When the hotel hires a chef, you have to pay 20% of the shares. For a chef like my master, half of it is definitely not too much."
"There's no need for half. I won't be involved in the business. I'll just teach you and help you with ideas. Our split is enough. You get seven and I get three, and the debt is all forgiven. The hotel is all yours, and we only get
Dry stocks.”
"Here, am I taking too much advantage?" Chuanfu said embarrassedly.
