The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Chapter 278 Out-of-season vegetables are here

And Qin Huairu told him this. Qin Huairu was really good at deceiving people, making a person with a formal job willingly quit his job and work exhaustingly at their house.

Moreover, this man was happy and had no resentment in his heart.

"Master, what do you think of my stir-fry?" The fat man swung the pot cleanly, threw the food in the pot onto the plate, turned to Silly Zhu and asked.

Fatty's basic skills are quite solid. After all, he has learned from Sha Zhu for so many years. The only thing he lacks is seasoning. Some dishes require secret seasoning when frying. If no one teaches you, you can't learn it secretly.

He couldn't steal it, but what Shazhu could control was his secret sauces.

Silly Zhu took a sip of tea, turned his head when he heard the fat man's voice, picked up a piece of vegetable and put it into his mouth.

"Well, it's good. Although it's not as good as me, it's a bit better than before."

"Master, look at what you said, who are you? How can I compare with you? If I can learn a little bit from you, I will be satisfied." The fat man handed the fried vegetables to Banggan.

At the same time, he flattered Silly Zhu.

Bang Gang took the dish and curled his lips. He was deeply ashamed of the fat man's compliment to Silly Zhu. No matter how good the rice was, what's the use? He was just a cook and had to work for people all his life. Although he didn't know how to cook, he couldn't still cook.

Be the owner of a restaurant.

"That's right, that's right. Children can be taught. Today, the master is happy to show you his skills later. It's up to you how much you can learn." Regardless of what other people think of the fat man's flattery, Silly Zhu still enjoys it.

"That's great, Master, wait a minute. I'll pour you another cup when the tea gets cold." After saying that, the fat man rushed over and didn't care whether Silly Zhu's tea was cold or not. He poured it out and poured him another cup.

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It was already past five o'clock when Yan Jiecheng returned to the courtyard with the two little ones. It was almost time for people to come to the restaurant. He handed the two children to the third aunt, and Yan Jiecheng hurried to the hotel on his bicycle.

Entering the hotel, there are already a lot of people sitting in the lobby on the first floor. Although it is not as good as before, it is not less. When the off-season vegetables are supplied tomorrow, it will probably be back to before and even more popular than before.

After saying hello to Yu Li, Yan Jiecheng went directly to the back kitchen to help Heizi cook. There are three chefs in their restaurant, and only Heizi cooks Sichuan cuisine. The other two are both Shandong cuisine.

It's not that Yan Jiecheng doesn't want to recruit people, but that he hasn't found the right ones. After all, there are really not many people who can cook Sichuan cuisine well in Beijing in this era.

"Boss, with your skills, it would be a shame not to be a cook."

Zhao Xiaohu looked at Yan Jiecheng's cooking action and said with a little regret. He really couldn't understand how an electrician in the factory could cook better than professional cooks like them. He thought to himself that this person was really incomparable to other people. No wonder he could cook better.

Be the boss.

"As you said, I'm just a cook now, what's the pity?" Yan Jiecheng said while concentrating on cooking the vegetables without looking back.

"Although you are cooking now, I know that if our store recruits a chef, you will definitely not come here."

"By the way, boss, your craftsmanship is so good, why don't you accept an apprentice? How about I introduce one to you? Don't worry, your understanding is definitely high, and your character is definitely fine."

Yan Jiecheng thought for a while, and it was not impossible to accept a disciple, but he didn't have time to teach him. When he first taught Heizi, he said he would teach him, but most of them were taught by Heizi himself. Yan Jiecheng just gave him a recipe book, and Heizi himself

After thinking about it for several years, I finally got the hang of it after throwing several iron pots away.

"Forget it, even if you are a nice person, I don't have time to teach you."

"No, boss, you don't have time to ask Heizi to teach you. Anyway, Heizi also learned the craft from you and is not bad at all."

"Brother Hu, what does that person have to do with you? If you work so hard to recommend to the boss, you can't be doing it for personal gain," Heizi said jokingly.

"This... it's really not true. Although he is my nephew, he is a really nice person. I am not telling lies about this."

"Then why don't you accept it? You have to ask the boss to accept it. Tell me, do you have bad intentions?"

"Heizi, please don't accuse me wrongly. It's not that I don't want to accept him, but our sect has rules. You can't accept disciples within ten years after you leave the school. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Dong."

"Yes, that's what the master said when we started training." Chen Xiaodong opened his mouth to explain to Zhao Xiaohu.

The reason why Zhao Xiaohu went to Yan Jiecheng instead of Heizi directly was because he was afraid that they would have this rule. After all, his skills had to be refined after becoming a master, so it was indeed inappropriate to accept a disciple at this time.

That is to say, now, in future generations, it will not matter whether there is irregularity or irregularity. As long as the money is in place, you can still accept apprentices even if you have not become a disciple.

"In this way, bring your nephew over tomorrow and let Heizi take it first. Don't worry about whether he is an apprentice or not. Let him learn first. You can teach him if you want in the future." Yan Jiecheng thought that the hotel is still short of people anyway, even if

If you can't cook, it's a good idea to come over and cook.

"Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss. I will bring him over early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, hurry up and cook." Yan Jiecheng waved to him and told him to cook quickly. The restaurant was busy now, and the waiter in front of him had already come to hurry up.

After cooking all night in a restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock when we returned to the courtyard. After a brief wash, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li went to bed.

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Early the next morning.

My cousin drove a donkey cart and brought a cart of vegetables to Yan Jiecheng. Anyone he saw along the way came up to ask a few questions. After all, in this era, you can still see cucumbers, eggplants, and tomatoes in the winter, which makes people feel special.

Strange.

Many people followed along, wanting to see where they were going to dump the vegetables. If the market was dumped, they might be able to buy some. When the donkey cart stopped, people saw that it was a restaurant.

"How come I haven't heard of this "Piaoxiang Pavilion"? He is so capable and can even get vegetables in the middle of winter."

"Even Piaoxiang Pavilion doesn't know that you are from out of town?"

"I don't know. Is Piaoxiang Pavilion famous?"

"There's no need to ask. Go out and ask around. Is there anyone who doesn't know about this restaurant? Many foreigners even come here to eat the dishes cooked in this restaurant. Do you know about the spicy rabbit head? I heard that this is the restaurant.

Invented.”

"What kind of dish is spicy rabbit head?" The man was a little confused. He had never heard of this thing elsewhere, let alone eating it.

"As expected, I'm an outsider. I'm too lazy to tell you. If you have a chance, just go in and have a meal. But the food there is very expensive. If you don't have money, you might as well forget it." The buddy next to him said with some contempt.

His tone was a little arrogant, as if eating spicy rabbit head was such a great thing.

Some of the comments made during the meeting in the capital are invisible.

(End of chapter)