Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 395 Uncle, this is the meat I left for you!

The entrance of Little Sweet Potato Restaurant.

Jiang Chuyang stopped and looked back at Wang Deyuan who was following him: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Yes, this restaurant will officially open tomorrow, and I have already prepared everything else, including the supply of ingredients, the deployment of manpower, and the handling of related procedures, but your plaque has not been hung yet, which is terrible No way!" Wang Deyuan pointed to the top of his head and reminded seriously.

"Don't worry, it will be hung up tomorrow morning, and the plaque is being painted." Jiang Chuyang laughed.

"That's good." Wang Deyuan looked around cautiously: "By the way, what is this Yi Jianping going to do?"

"What else can I do, learn how to make the golden three delicacies soup, and let him pack up and leave." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"What if I can't learn it within three to five months?" Wang Deyuan spread his hands.

"Isn't it possible?" Jiang Chuyang hesitated.

If so.

Then he really had to think about it.

"Is there anything impossible? I think my cooking skills are no worse than Yi Jianping's, but until now, I still haven't learned how to make golden three delicacies soup?" Wang Deyuan smiled wryly: "So! Your cooking skills in advance Think about the arrangement for Yi Jianping."

"He is the chef invited by the Zhao family, how can I arrange it." Jiang Chuyang walked back and forth on the spot with his hands behind his back: "The only thing that can be arranged is for him to help cook in the kitchen."

"This is enough, okay?" Wang Deyuan had a smirk on his face.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chuyang suddenly understood in a daze.

"Can it work?" Wang Deyuan looked forward to it.

"You..." Jiang Chuyang pointed at Wang Deyuan: "It's definitely possible, but Yi Jianping is also a chef after all, and he is proficient in all kinds of Cantonese dishes. You can't treat him like an animal."

"I understand this, I let him be my head chef, right?" Wang Deyuan smiled.

"It won't work, at least it's the chef of Cantonese cuisine." Jiang Chuyang reminded.

"This... alright!" Wang Deyuan hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

There is no way, even if you have a problem with Yi Jianping.

But he still has to give the Zhao family and Jiang Chuyang face.

"Then you are busy, I'll go first." Jiang Chuyang said, walking quickly towards the woodworking shed.

However, it has not gone two meters away.

He was caught up by the little bean buns and the little rice balls with short legs.

"Uncle, this is the meat left for you by the nest." After the little fantuan stopped, he handed over the small bowl of white chopped chicken in his hand.

"I also kept it for my brother." Xiaodoubao stood on tiptoe, and handed a chicken leg to Jiang Chuyang's mouth.

"Haha...you really have a heart!" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing, and after receiving the chicken legs and the small bowl of white chopped chicken, he squatted on the stone steps beside him: "But I'm not hungry, I can't eat so much, You two are helping to eat, okay?"

"Well, it's a problem." Xiaofantuan agreed.

"Hee hee... the best thing about me is Qia." Xiaodoubao also happily smiled with her big eyes turning into crescent moons.

Wang Deyuan, who had not left the door, saw this scene.

That is to die of envy.

But didn't say much.

Instead, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Going to work on him.

……

When night falls.

Jiang Chuyang was finally free to have dinner.

However, this person had just walked into the gate of Little Sweet Potato Restaurant.

He was blocked by Wang Deyuan who was coming towards him: "Chuyang, you came just in time, hurry up and check in the kitchen, that Yi Jianping is crazy."

"Impossible?" Jiang Chuyang said repeatedly.

"Really, I'm not joking." Wang Deyuan was in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, Jiang Chuyang quickly walked towards the kitchen.

"I don't know the specific situation. I was busy making dinner before!" Wang Deyuan followed behind and sighed softly: "I didn't find out that this Yi Jianping was still making the golden three delicacies soup when the work was over. In the big iron pot, in the bucket of simmering water, it’s all spoiled golden three delicacies soup.”

"Isn't this normal?" Jiang Chuyang spread his hands.

If only soon.

That's for him.

That's the strange thing.

"But the key is that my people asked him to rest and eat, but he muttered to himself inaudibly, and his eyes were weird." Wang Deyuan replied with a wry smile.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang even quickened his pace to the kitchen.

kitchen door.

Surrounded by kitchen helpers and odd jobs.

Seeing this, Wang Deyuan quickly waved his hand to see them go away: "Go! Go! Go! What's so exciting here, what should I do now?"

"That's right, don't sit around and watch the fun." Jiang Chuyang also said.

See everyone scattered.

Just walked into the kitchen.

in the kitchen.

There is indeed something wrong with Yi Jianping's appearance.

A man stood in front of the stove and muttered to himself that he was making golden three delicacies soup.

"Master Yi..." Jiang Chuyang couldn't help shouting as he approached.

Yi Jianping didn't answer.

Still immersed in my own world.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuyang stepped forward and slapped him.

Yi Jianping who was pumped was stunned.

Covering his right cheek, he looked at Jiang Chuyang in astonishment.

After several seconds.

Only then asked in confusion: "Why are you whipping me when you're so good?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Chuyang pointed at the sky outside the window: "You have been cooking the golden three delicacies soup since three o'clock in the afternoon until now. I'm afraid I'll be dazed."

"No...isn't it?" Yi Jianping was stunned, and then looked out the window: "How is it possible, how could it be dark all of a sudden?"

"Don't go in the world of immersing yourself! I warn you." Jiang Chuyang pointed at Yi Jianping sharply: "And from now on, you can only cook the golden three delicacies soup once a day. I don't have so many ingredients for you waste."

"Look for yourself, how much is wasted in this bucket of water, and in this big iron pot."

"I...I..." Yi Jianping's old face turned red instantly.

"Hurry up and get out of the kitchen, wash your face and eat." Jiang Chuyang said, walking towards the kitchen door with his hands behind his back.

Yi Jianping lowered his head and obediently followed behind.

This scene was watched by Wang Deyuan at the door.

It was both admiration and shock.

Admire it.

He really didn't think about it.

Jiang Chuyang would be so awesome.

Shocked.

Jiang Chuyang slapped Yi Jianping.

How could Yi Jianping be obedient?

If it were him.

I'm afraid I don't dare to do it at all.

The smell of the failed golden three fresh soup in the kitchen slop bucket was very pungent.

Wang Deyuan quickly recovered and called out to do odd jobs.

Lift it all out.

……

The corner near the window on the east side of the hall.

Jiang Chuyang served a plate of spicy chicken and a porcelain pot of boiled fish: "Master Yi, hurry up and eat while it's hot, and go back to rest when you're full. Don't even think about making golden three-flavored soup these two days."

"No...why?" Yi Jianping spread his hands.

"You're so bewildered that you still ask why?" Jiang Chuyang, who sat down, gave Yi Jianping an angry look.

"That's right." Yi Jianping laughed.

do not know why.

In front of Jiang Chuyang, he felt that he was being manipulated to death.

Seeing that Jiang Chuyang handed him the bowl and chopsticks.

In no way.

I had no choice but to reach out and take a bowl of rice and ate it.

"Don't just eat, this boiled fish is the signature dish of Little Sweet Potato Restaurant, try it." Jiang Chuyang reminded.

"Okay!" Yi Jianping nodded disapprovingly, picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

In the next second, the spicy and delicious smell stunned him.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing at Yi Jianping's appearance.

"Well, it's delicious! It's the most delicious boiled fish I've ever eaten in my life." Yi Jianping was shocked: "There must be a secret recipe in this cooking method, or it can be cooked with the help of the chef around Master Wang." A few chefs will never be able to do it."

Master Wang.

There is no doubt that it refers to Wang Deyuan.

Jiang Chuyang heard it in a daze.

He also laughed out loud: "I'll tell you the truth! I taught Master Wang and the others how to make this boiled fish, but there is no secret recipe."

"Really?" Yi Jianping became short of breath: "Then can you teach me?"

"I'll talk about it later when I have time." Jiang Chuyang replied casually.

"Hey! Hey!" Yi Jianping nodded, and began to eat food with big mouthfuls.

Only then did he realize that his stomach was already starving.

"Eat slowly, there's not enough left in the kitchen!" Jiang Chuyang shook his head as he watched Yi Jianping gobble it up.

Seeing that Yi Jianping's old face was red again, he smiled and stopped talking, but ate his meal quietly.

Just as he was about to finish eating, Little Sweet Potato appeared profusely with sweat: "Fourth brother, that second sister asked me to call you to the blacksmith's shop."

"Do you know what happened?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"I don't know." Little Sweet Potato shook his head.

"Then you wait for brother to finish his meal." Jiang Chuyang said.

"Well, yes." Little Sweet Potato sat aside obediently.

I saw a lot of boiled fish in the porcelain pots on the dining table.

He couldn't help biting his index finger.

"If you want to eat, go get the bowls and chopsticks yourself." Jiang Chuyang reminded with a smile when he saw this.

"Hee hee..." Little Sweet Potato, who was said to be thinking carefully, smiled embarrassedly, turned around and ran to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"This is your sister?" Yi Jianping couldn't help asking, looking at Little Sweet Potato going away.

"Yes," Jiang Chuyang nodded.

"It's so cute!" Yi Jianping put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands contentedly with a full belch, with melancholy on his face: "I also gave birth to such a clingy girl, but I'm afraid I won't see her in the past two months." gone."

"Why?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"Because you taught me how to cook the golden three delicacies soup, I'm afraid it will take me two or three months to learn it." Yi Jianping replied with a sigh.

"Didn't you say a day or two before?" Jiang Chuyang teased.

"That's me talking big, and I don't know how complicated the cooking method of Golden Three Fresh Soup is." Yi Jianping replied with a wry smile.

"You are quite honest." After Jiang Chuyang finished all the food in the bowl in two or three bites, he looked at Yi Jianping seriously: "Listen, from what I know about you, I learned how to make golden three delicacies soup in three months That's all nonsense, first of all, you won't be able to master the skill of stir-frying, at least you have to practice for a year or two."

"This can't be done by talent, it must be done by hard work."

"No...isn't it?" Yi Jianping's expression turned ugly.

"If you don't believe me, you'll know later." Jiang Chuyang smiled.

Yi Jianping was not talking.

But fidgeting and not knowing what to do.

The reason for this is that even if he can stay in the market with peace of mind and practice stir-frying to make it fragrant.

I'm afraid the Zhao family won't give him such a long time.

Instead, other chefs will be sent to take his place.

Thinking of this, Yi Jianping wanted to die.

After all, he had made a promise with Zhao Bin before.

It is said that in the next ten days and a half months, you can learn to make golden three delicacies soup.

But in reality, a slap really woke him up.

Only then did I know that there is a sky beyond this day, and there are really people beyond people.

Jiang Chuyang guessed what Yi Jianping was thinking.

But that's not his business.

After waiting for the little sweet potato to pick up some fish.

He led and walked towards the location of the blacksmith shop.

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(End of this chapter)