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Chapter 23 Stinking Bianjing

Early the next morning, Li Qi called Wu Xiaoliu to the kitchen.

Although Wu Xiaoliu didn't know what happened in the Qin Mansion yesterday, he knew that he was right to follow Li Qi. He said with a flattering smile: "Brother Li, you asked me to come here, are you going to teach me how to do it?"

vegetable?"

"Not bad!" Li Qi nodded.

"Really!" Wu Xiaoliu exclaimed, with a happy face: "Then what are you going to teach me to cook today?"

Li Qi shook his head and said: "Let's not rush this. Let me ask you, do you know what the most basic requirements are for a chef?"

Wu Xiaoliu thought seriously for a while and said, "Cooking skills?"

Li Qi shook his head.

"Talent?" Wu Xiaoliu asked again.

Li Qi still shook his head.

Wu Xiaoliu frowned and said, "Is it the sword technique?"

Sword skills? You thought you were filming a martial arts movie! Li Qi glared at him and said, "As a chef, the most basic requirement is hygiene."

"Hygiene?" Wu Xiaoliu asked in confusion.

Li Qi explained: "Simply speaking, 'hygiene' means clean and clean."

"Oh. I understand that." Wu Xiaoliu nodded hurriedly.

"You must remember that as a chef, no matter what you do, you must put the word 'hygiene' at the forefront. We must be responsible for every guest who comes to eat here, because every guest comes to us

The most basic requirement for eating is health. If a guest eats our Zuixianju food and ends up with vomiting and diarrhea, then who would dare to come to our place to eat, so you must keep this in mind."

At this point, Li Qi suddenly stretched out his hand, slapped off Wu Xiaoliu's hand that was scratching his head, and said seriously: "You are turning a deaf ear to my words, right? I'm telling you to be hygienic.

You just scratch your head in the kitchen for me. Do you know that dandruff is a big deal for our chefs? Next time I see you scratching your head in the kitchen, or picking your nose or ears, you can continue to be a dandruff for me.

Go bartender."

"No, Brother Li, I will never dare to do it again. Please don't let me work as a bartender again." Wu Xiaoliu was so frightened that he trembled all over and begged for mercy.

"It depends on your future performance." Li Qi snorted with a stern face. He knew that Wu Xiaoliu was a typical person who would take the hard and not the soft. If you didn't scare him, he wouldn't take your words seriously at all.

Then Li Qi explained the chef's hygiene rules to Wu Xiaoliu in detail. Wu Xiaoliu was shocked when he heard it. The "hygiene" Li Qi mentioned seemed to have never existed in his life.

, it is very common not to take a shower for several days and not to wash hands for a day.

Seeing the depressed expression on Wu Xiaoliu's face, Li Qi knew that it would be unrealistic for him to change his mind right now. He would have to rely on himself to urge him more in the future. Then he said: "Then you should now

Do you know how to do it?"

Wu Xiaoliu nodded, then shook his head.

Li Qi glared coldly, then pointed to the kitchen and said, "Do you think our kitchen now meets the hygiene standards I just mentioned?"

Wu Xiaoliu looked around and shook his head.

Li Qi nodded and said: "Okay, I'll give you one day to clean this place for me. Wipe the table and stove, and wash the dishes and chopsticks. My request is very simple, four words 'spotless'

.Throw all the sticks, hoes, and other things we don’t need out for me. This is the kitchen, not a miscellaneous room."

After Wu Xiaoliu heard this, he almost collapsed. With a sad face, he said: "Brother Li, this - this is too much work."

"Is it a lot?" Li Qi smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "The first time I do it, it feels a bit much, but you will get used to it if you do it a few times. The first thing you do every day in the future is to clean the kitchen. This is a required course for you."

"Ah——?" Wu Xiaoliu's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, Wu Furong suddenly shouted from outside, "Master Li, Master Li."

Sweat! I haven't officially taken over this Zuixianju yet. You even changed the name. It's changed too fast. Li Qi shook his head with a wry smile and replied: "Uncle Wu, I'm in the kitchen." .”

After a moment, Wu Furong rushed in. Seeing the relaxed look on Li Qi's face, he asked anxiously: "Master Li, what are you doing here?"

Li Qi chuckled and said, "Oh, I'm teaching Xiao Liuzi how to be a real chef."

"What?"

Wu Furong was stunned, slapped his thigh, and said: "Oh, Mr. Li, what time of day is it now, how come you still have such free time? Have you forgotten the promise you made to your wife?"

"Uncle, what promise?" Wu Xiaoliu suddenly came over and asked curiously.

"Go, go, do your thing." Li Qi waved towards Wu Xiaoliu, then made a gesture of invitation towards Wu Furong, and said: "Uncle Wu, let's go inside and talk."

The two came to Li Qi's room. Li Qi poured Wu Furong a cup of tea, sat on the bed, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Wu, don't worry, I have everything under control, and someone will naturally help him when the time comes." I'll send you the money."

"Someone gave you money? Who?" Wu Furong asked curiously.

"You will know by then. If you say this, it will be bad." Li Qi said mysteriously.

Wu Furong was doubtful and said: "Really?"

Li Qi showed an innocent smile and said, "Of course, how dare I lie to you."

You haven't lied enough. Wu Furong glanced at him suspiciously.

Li Qi smiled and said: "By the way, when you go back later, don't tell the truth to my wife, just say that I went out to do something - hey, don't look at me like this, I just don't want to Just let Madam worry."

In fact, even if Li Qi arrived yesterday, Mrs. Qin would definitely call Wu Furong to inquire about information.

Wu Furong's old face turned red, nodded, and said, "Don't let Madam down."

Li Qi smiled and nodded.

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Four days passed in the blink of an eye. In the past few days, Li Qi was either staying in the kitchen with Wu Xiaoliu, or hiding in the house. Wu Furong went to the store twice, but came back disappointed every time. Later, he simply moved back to the store and followed Li Qi behind him every day. Li Qi didn't take it seriously and kept doing whatever he was supposed to do.

In the evening of this day, suddenly a relatively honest-looking big man drove a donkey cart covered with a piece of white cloth to the gate of the backyard of Zuixianju. The big man first tied the donkey to a big tree next to the door. Under the tree, and then came to the door and knocked.

After a while, the door opened, and it was Wu Xiaoliu who opened the door, "Huh? Aren't you Uncle Zhang San from East Street Moulin? Are you here to see my uncle?"

The third uncle Zhang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I'm here to see Mr. Li?"

"Is it Uncle Zhang?"

At this moment, Li Qi and Wu Furong also came out. When Uncle Zhang saw Li Qi, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, I have already delivered the goods you want."

"I'm sorry for bothering you, Third Uncle."

Li Qi cupped his hands towards Uncle Zhang, then walked to the donkey cart, lifted up the white cloth and took a look. Under the white cloth were several four wooden boxes, each box filled with pieces of dried tofu 5 centimeters square.

"Mr. Li, there are a total of 40 kilograms of dried tofu here. I have counted it, and there are five hundred and forty-six yuan in total. They are all made according to your instructions. Do you think it will work?" Uncle Zhang said with a simple smile.

Li Qi hummed, picked up a piece at random, tore off a small piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully a few times.

"Very good, this is what I want."

Li Qi nodded with satisfaction, took out more than ten copper coins from his arms, handed them to Uncle Zhang, and said with a smile: "Uncle, thank you very much."

Uncle Zhang hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Master Li, how can this be done? You have already paid the money in full, how can I ask for your money again? No, no, no, I can't accept this money."

Li Qi liked to deal with such honest people, so he forced the copper coins into his hands and said, "Just accept it. I will have to trouble you in the next few days."

Uncle Zhang couldn't resist Li Qi, so he had no choice but to accept the more than ten copper coins. Then several people followed Li Qi's instructions and moved all the four boxes of tofu in the car to the wine cellar of Zuixianju.

After Uncle Zhang left, Wu Furong discovered that four large urns suddenly appeared in the wine cellar, and asked Wu Xiaoliu: "Liuzi, who moved these four urns?"

"I moved in." Li Qi said.

"It's you?"

Wu Furong was stunned, and then asked: "Master Li, what is in this?"

"You'll find out later."

Li Qi smiled slightly and suddenly opened the lid of one of the urns. Suddenly, a pungent sour smell rushed towards him. Wu Furong quickly covered his nose and said: "Isn't this smell..."

"Haha, you guessed it right, this is the remaining juice of those pickled amaranths." Li Qi smiled slightly, and then said to Wu Xiaoliu: "Liu Zi, there are some pieces of white cloth in the low cabinet in my room.

, you go and get it for me right now."

Wu Xiaoliu responded and ran out quickly. After a while, he ran in with a few square pieces of white cloth and said: "Brother Li, here is the white cloth."

Li Qi nodded and said: "Very good, you wrap these tofus in these pieces of white cloth, and then put them all into the urn."

"Ah?" Wu Furong exclaimed after hearing this and looked at Li Qi in disbelief.

Wu Xiaoliu saw Wu Furong's surprised expression and said with a smile: "Uncle, you don't know, Brother Li poured several jars of fine wine into it a few days ago. These boxes of tofu are nothing at all."

"You talk a lot of nonsense and still don't work." Li Qi glared at Wu Xiaoliu and scolded him with a smile.

Wu Xiaoliu laughed a few times and immediately squatted down and started fucking.

Pouring wine into the smelly water? This was the first time Wu Furong heard this. He suddenly gasped and asked: "Master Li, what are you planning to do?"

Li Qi raised the corner of his mouth and said: "I plan to give him a stinking blow to Bianjing."

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