I have become popular in modern times with food

Chapter 37
Yu Jianguo is honest, but not stupid.

How can porcelain work without this diamond?I gave half of the book to my daughter Yu Jian, how can I take this half back?

Whoever loves wants whoever wants, anyway, he doesn't want it.

Yu Jianguo chewed the beef in the bowl vigorously, drank up the soup in the bowl, threw the bowl away, wiped his mouth casually, and looked at him with disdain.

Yu Jianping patted the table angrily: "This is something from your old Yu's family!"

"Your surname is not Yu?" Yu Jianguo looked at him.

……

Yu Jianping was stunned by him for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong.He said why the old man was so kind, took him in when his parents died, taught him cooking skills, and even recognized him as his godson.

Is the co-author waiting for him here? !

Yu Jianping speculated in his heart, and felt more and more that the old man's methods were really not ordinary clever.

If old man Yu knew what he was thinking now, he would have to get out of the coffin and beat him up, and by the way, he would beat his unworthy son Yu Jianguo together.

Just when Yu Jianping was slandering, Yu Jianguo curiously picked up the cowhide booklet, opened a corner and peeked at it, and a few large characters caught his eyes: Mr. Changli went to Chaozhou...

Yu Jianguo thought he had read it wrong, so he simply turned over the entire page, read each sentence, and looked up at Yu Jianping with puzzled eyes while reading.

what is this?I can understand every word, but I don't understand what it means when they are connected together.Brother, can you explain?

explain what?As if I could understand it.Yu Jianping received his signal, looked sideways and touched his nose, this booklet has been by his side for so many years, it was almost torn by him.

Only the first few sentences can barely understand the thoughts of the ancestors of the Yu family.

He said, "Old Yu's family probably wants to reproduce the dishes that Han Yu ate when he was in Chaozhou."

Yu Jianguo was shocked: "Is the ancestor... so educated?"

Before he finished speaking, a lighter flew over his scalp, and Yu Jianping stared: "How do you talk?!"

Well... Yu Jianguo, who knew he was wrong, put away his playful smile, and still had doubts: "How to reproduce it? Just from this poem?" It's too childish.

When Mr. Han went to Chaozhou, Chaozhou people, from the eighty-year-old old woman to the five- or six-year-old children, knew it clearly, but it has been thousands of years, and it is too difficult to operate.

Moreover, the booklet is only a dozen pages, and most of the first part is the popular historical and cultural knowledge, and by the way, it also uses poetry and rhetoric to praise the beauty of my hometown.On the other hand, in the last few pages, a few dishes are written ambiguously, no matter in terms of recipe or ingredients, they are all so... nondescript.

Yu Jianguo threw away the brochure and felt a headache: "That's it? You might as well burn it in the stove." What's the use?
So, another lighter flew over.

Father Yu was angry: "Where did you get so many lighters!"

"I have seen the old man study it before." Yu Jianping said flatly, and sure enough, Yu Jianguo calmed down, and only turned to look at him, "There is a row of Korean official collections on his desk, do you remember?"

When the old man is free, he always draws and writes at the desk. It turned out that the old man was trying to catch up on cultural knowledge. Come to think of it, he planned to continue the research on recipes at that time.

"But...but I've never heard him say..." Yu Jianguo was dumbfounded.

"Which of the things here can still exist in the world? Many ingredients have been listed as rare animals." No matter how crazy the old man is, he will not do illegal things.

Indeed... Yu Jianguo turned his attention to the cowhide booklet, no matter how you look at it, it is a tasteless one.

"You'd better take it back." He pushed the booklet to the side in disgust, and as soon as he moved to the other side of the table, Yu Jianping slapped him on the back of his hand.

"After all, this is the family heirloom of your old Yu's family. I have returned to Zhao completely. How to deal with it is your business. You must never leave it in my hands." You made a mistake once, do you still want him to feel guilty for the rest of your life?

"That's fine! I won't argue with you anymore, just one thing, you have to go back and kowtow to the old man to admit your mistakes and apologize." Yu Jianguo didn't tangle, lest he would have another knot in his heart.

Yu Jianping glanced at him contemptuously: "What do you need to say? I'll go back with you this Chinese New Year."

Only then did Yu Jianguo raise his legs in satisfaction.

One crop passed, and another crop came again.

Yu Jianping unconsciously touched the cigarette case. Just as he was about to take out one, he thought of what Yu Jianguo said yesterday, so he stopped halfway with his outstretched hand, and held a lighter in his hand.

"You've left Jinfulou now, what's your plan?" Yu Jianping knocked on the table.

Um?That's a good question.But he had no idea yet, Yu Jianguo shrugged his shoulders.

"What do you think of what I told you about opening a restaurant?"

Yu Jianguo was shocked again, looking at him with a complicated expression, really?He thought it was a deep love, and he just said it casually.

"You quit the breakfast shop?" Yu Jianguo asked.

"I want to reopen Yu's restaurant!" Yu Jianping's voice was very weak, but loud.

……

Yu Jianguo spent the whole day in fantasy.

First, there was half a messy cookbook, and then Yu Jianping was thinking about rebuilding the old Yu's restaurant...

The key is!In the midst of so many sensational and touching memories, he, he, he got so excited that he slapped the table and shouted: "Open!"

God knows, this is just a joke between him and Yu Jianping when they were young, even though the words were said to the ancestral tablet in the ancestral hall.

Yu Jianping burst into tears: "I've been dreaming about the old man this year... The old man didn't blame me for stealing the recipe, he just asked me if I still counted what I said back then. What can I say? Of course I said it. what!"

They all say that they can't do things well without hair on their lips. The two of them will be less than ten years old at that time, and they are not as tall as Yu Yuan.What's the matter with the old man?Still dreaming to remind them to keep their promises? ?
Yu Jianguo rummaged through the boxes to find the passbook, and counted the zeros behind the numbers with a heartbroken face.This is to open a restaurant, and the money for buying a house must be embezzled.He also thought about buying a house near the school when his daughter came to the capital to study next year, which might not work.

When Mother Yu entered the room, she saw Father Yu looking down at the passbook, and said with a smile, "Why, do you still have the passbook?"

Father Yu caressed his heart, and there was a deep pain there: "I want to open a restaurant with Jianping."

Yo!This is strange.In the past two years, he was asked to come out and set up his own family earlier, but he refused stubbornly.Now being resigned in a roundabout way by Jin Fulou, it seems that he has been opened up to Ren Du's two veins.

But Jianping must have persuaded him to do this, otherwise how could this idiot think of it.

Mother Yu snickered a few times, took out her phone and swiped a few times.

Not long after, Father Yu received a text message alert on his mobile phone. He glanced at it nonchalantly, then stared at his eyes for a moment, then turned his head and stammered and pointed at Mother Yu: "You...you...you even hid your private room money!"

Eliminate...

Knowing that this fool can't say anything good, Yu's mother put her hands on her hips: "No? Then come back!"

　forgive me……

　　It's such a late update.

　　I wrote it a long time ago, but I forgot to save it, so I re-wrote it again and again! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)