Rebirth of a Village Girl

This is the first time Mr. Abner admires someone so much.

This is also the first time I love a country so much!

He had always heard people say that Chinese culture was profound and spiritual, but this time he really felt the profoundness of Chinese culture!

"You are exaggerating. I am just adhering to the ancestral teachings of my master." Ni Yan smiled lightly.

"Yanyan." Georgia looked at Ni Yan and said, "Can I call you that?"

"Okay." Ni Yan nodded.

"I like you very much! I don't have many friends in China. After I recover, can I often go and chat with you?" Georgia continued.

Ni Yan then nodded, "Of course, I will be very happy!"

Hearing Ni Yan's answer, Georgia was also very happy.

After Ni Yan left, Georgia looked at Mr. Abner.

"Abner, I want to discuss something with you."

"Mom, tell me." Mr. Abner said.

"I want to give you a sister," Georgia continued.

"Is it Ni Yan?" Mr. Abner also saw what his mother was thinking.

Georgia nodded, "Yes."

Georgia really liked Ni Yan, and she had already had such an idea in her mind when she heard that China had the custom of recognizing one's own daughter.

If such a beautiful little girl could become her goddaughter, she would wake up smiling even from her dreams!

Of course, this kind of thing must be approved by the son first.

"Abner, do you have any objections?" Georgia then asked.

Of course Mr. Abner has no objection to having such an outstanding sister, "I just don't know if Ni Yan will agree?"

Georgia said: "After I recover, I will go to Ni Yan's house in person."

This kind of matter must be discussed with Ni Yan's family.

Georgia is not the kind of person who is ignorant of etiquette.

Mr. Abner nodded.

After leaving the manor, Ni Yan went to a training class.

More than a month has passed, and the training effect is very good. The front office waiters are ready to take up their posts at any time.

The chefs in the back kitchen are already testing dishes and agreeing on dish names.

Ni Yan is positioned as a high-end restaurant, so the dish names must not be too ordinary.

For example, Dapeng Spreads Wings is simmering chicken wings over low heat.

Jinzhiyuye - fried meat with green and red peppers.

Running Ten Thousand Miles - Braised Pork Trotters.

When they were deciding on the name of the dish, Ni Yan sat next to them and occasionally gave a few opinions.

As for the taste of the dishes, thanks to the secret recipe provided by Ni Yan, even a portion of stir-fried vegetables has its own unique taste.

The chefs are very good at their craftsmanship, and with the secret recipe provided by Ni Yan, bursts of aroma hit the face as soon as the dishes were served.

"Miss Ni, how about you try this first?" The chef handed the chopsticks to Ni Yan.

Ni Yan stood up and picked up a piece of fish, "It tastes good. It's just that the way the plate is presented and the weight need to be changed."

Chinese people are simple, so the portions of the dishes are very generous.

In fact, high-end restaurants are most taboo about this.

Because things are rare and valuable, and if they weigh too much, they will not reflect their preciousness.

"How to change this?" The head chef was a little confused.

Ni Yan smiled lightly, "Have you ever eaten Japanese or Western food?"

"No." The chef shook his head.

A meal of daily food costs two to three hundred. How can he afford that?

Ni Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't eaten it. I can show it to you now." After saying that, Ni Yan took out a dozen photos from his bag and distributed them to the chefs present.

These photos were all taken when eating Japanese and Western food. Ni Yan continued:

"This is all about presentation. Both Japanese and Western food pay great attention to presentation. A perfect dish must not only taste good, but also look good, making it look both appetizing and high-end!"

Hearing this, the chefs frowned, "It sounds simple, but it's not that easy to do."

"That's right."

"Are the flowers on this Japanese material fake?"

"How can anyone make a plate of food so beautiful?"

Ni Yan was not angry, but picked up a Xinmei radish and a kitchen knife as he spoke.

After a while, the beautiful radish in her hand turned into a beautiful peony flower. She reduced the fish meat on the plate by half, then put the carved peony flower on it, cut some shredded white radish for decoration, and put on a few With a piece of mint leaf, a dish with high appearance is produced.

The chefs were all shocked, no one expected Ni Yan to have such knife skills!

Ni Yan is so awesome!

The original doubts disappeared completely in this moment.

If a little girl can sit down, so can chefs like them.

The whole morning, Ni Yan was trying to figure out how the chef arranged the dishes and how to carve the dishes.

Ni Cuihua also brought little Ni Yun to the street.

The mother and daughter are good-looking and well-dressed, making passers-by turn their heads.

A middle-aged woman lingered in front of Ni Cuihua for a long time, finally stopped, mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you Da Ya?"

Da Ya?

Ni Cuihua was stunned. If she hadn't heard this title again, she would have almost forgotten that she had such a nickname.

How long has it been since no one called her by this nickname?

It was so long that she couldn't even remember it.

Ni Cuihua looked up at the middle-aged woman and thought hard for a long time, but she couldn't remember who that person was.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Da Ya, it's me! Da Nizi who grew up with you! Do you still remember me?" This person's name is Zhou Dani. She grew up with Ni Cuihua. The two used to have a very good relationship. Later, Ni Cuihua left and Zhou Dani Once you get married, there will be no more contact.

Only then did Ni Cuihua think of her former friend, and her eyes became red with tears, "Da Nizi! You are such a big girl!" She remembered that Zhou Dani had a small black mole in the middle of her forehead, and the mole is still there. , this person is Zhou Dani.

Zhou Dani was also very excited. She hugged Ni Cuihua and said, "Da Ya, I didn't expect us to see each other here! Look at you, you are still so young and beautiful, I am already old! Is this your daughter?"

Ni Cuihua has been good-looking since she was a child. When she was sixteen or seventeen years old, she was a flower in the village. Later, her father fell ill and had no money for treatment, so she exchanged Ni Cuihua for ten yuan.

"Yes," Ni Cuihua nodded with red eyes, "This is my daughter Ni Yun. Yunyun, please call auntie."

It was rare to meet a childhood friend, Ni Cuihua was really excited!

"Auntie." Little Ni Yun called out obediently.

Ni Yun?

Does this child have the same surname as Daya?

Zhou Dani was a little confused, but she didn't ask anything. She stretched out her hand towards little Ni Yun, "Come here, let Auntie give me a hug, okay?"

"Okay." Little Ni Yun nodded.

There were tears in Zhou Dani's smile, "This child is so good, so beautiful, Daya, just like you!" After finishing her words, she asked again: "Daya, where have you been all these years? How are you doing? ?”

Ni Cuihua sighed, "It's hard to explain in words, let's find a place to talk slowly."

"Okay." Zhou Dani nodded, "My family lives near here, why don't you go to my house and talk?"

"Da Nizi, are you living in the capital now?" Ni Cuihua was a little surprised.

Zhou Dani said with some embarrassment: "Da Ya, I'm not afraid of your jokes. My wife is doing some small business now and is self-employed. We rent in Baiyun Street."

Self-employment is the most unpromising industry in this era.

Ni Cuihua said: "What's so funny about this? My daughter is also a self-employed person now. After all, we are still in the same industry!"

Zhou Dani said in surprise: "Is your daughter three years old?"

Ni Cuihua explained with a smile: "I'm talking about my eldest daughter Ni Yan. She is eighteen this year. She is my youngest daughter."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The two walked and talked all the way.

After a while, they arrived at Zhou Dani's home.

Zhou Dani also rents a courtyard house.

The house is relatively clean because it is summer vacation and several children are at home.

"Boss, second, third, and fourth, come here, come here!"

All four children came running over.

Zhou Dani continued: "This is your auntie. She grew up with mom. Please call her auntie!"

"Hello, aunt!"

Ni Cuihua said in surprise: "Da Nizi, are these your children?"

Zhou Dani nodded and continued: "This is Da Shuan who is 16 years old this year, Er Shuan who is 15 years old this year, San Shuan who is 14 years old this year, and Xiao Shuang who is 8 years old this year."

The big bolts to the third bolts are all boys, and the small double bolts are girls.

Ni Cuihua said with envy: "That's great!" If her children had not been thrown away, the second child would be 17 years old now, the third child would be 15 years old, and the fourth child would be 12 years old...