Siheyuan: coveting my wife, you still want to retire

After the guests at this table left angrily.

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li hurried to the back kitchen.

"Yi Zhonghai, tell me the truth, do you really know how to cook?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he quit, "Yu Li, look at what you said, how can you call yourself a cook if you can't cook?"

"Then why did the guest say that the taste is not right?"

Yu Li asked.

"How could it be wrong, he must be talking nonsense."

Yi Zhonghai explained, but actually he was panicked.

Because there was no condiment just now, and Sha Zhu was fired by Yan Jiecheng before he bought it back.

Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to send other people to buy some casually, but the taste was indeed worse.

"Yi Zhonghai, I don't care. If a customer refuses to pay because of the wrong food, I will deduct your salary."

After Yu Li finished speaking, she left angrily.

"You?"

Yi Zhonghai let out a long sigh.

It seems that some customers have really tricky mouths, so it's not easy to fool them.

If he continues to fool around casually, the restaurant will close before he has fully mastered those dishes.

To be precise, it is not the restaurants that are closed.

Instead, he left immediately.

No, I have to find a way to find the condiments prepared by Yi Zhonghai.

on the way back.

Yi Zhonghai suddenly thought of a way to find Sha Zhu's apprentice.

MCA?

Probably not, that is a diehard.

fat man?

You can find him.

Shortly after.

Xilaile closed, and Yi Zhonghai went to find Fatty.

"Yi Zhonghai, what are you doing here?"

The fat man said angrily.

Because originally Shazhu wanted to take him to Xilaile to earn extra money, but he didn't expect to be cut off by Yi Zhonghai.

"Hey, don't be angry, I'll buy you a drink."

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"Why are you buying me a drink?"

Fatty sneered

"Let's talk about Shazhu, I found out that this person is really a villain! Let me tell you, I didn't squeeze you out, it was Shazhu who thought you were too weak, so he didn't let you go."

"Think I'm weak?"

When the fat man heard this, the anger in his heart was immediately ignited.

"Come on, let's find a place to drink and chat."

Yi Zhonghai dragged the fat man to find a roadside stall.

"Speak clearly, isn't Master a fool who said that about me?"

The fat man asked immediately.

He asked himself that he was acting as an emperor's confession to Shazhu on weekdays.

It was making tea, rubbing shoulders, and wiping sweat. Anyway, everything that should be done and shouldn't be done.

"He said it. But let me say, how can we blame us? It's not because of him that we can't cook better than him. He always hides and doesn't teach us well."

Yi Zhonghai complained.

Hearing this, the fat man felt that he had touched his sore spot, "You are so right. Let me tell you this, he only went too far when you didn't come to the cafeteria. If you don't work with him for four or five years, Just don’t even think about going to the stove. I’ll let you cut vegetables, wash vegetables, and wash dishes all day long.”

"Then this man is really bad."

Yi Zhonghai followed and cursed.

"That's right, come on, I'll toast you."

After happily cursing, the fat man picked up the wine and took a sip.

At this time, he thought to himself, it turned out that Shazhu didn't want to take him to make extra money.

Oh shit!

This stinking fool who is full of benevolence and righteousness.

Shortly after.

Two people killed two bottles of wine.

Yi Zhonghai was going to find an opportunity to inquire about information, "Fatty, there is still a bottle of wine left, you can take it back later."

"This is not good, eat yours, drink yours, and take yours when you leave, no, absolutely not."

The fat man waved his hand and firmly refused.

"What's wrong with that? I'm getting old, so I have to drink less."

Yi Zhonghai explained.

"Well, then I won't be polite to you."

The fat man happily took the money to his side.

On weekdays, how could anyone give him wine?

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was floating.

"Fatty, may I ask something?"

Yi Zhonghai said.

"What are you asking?"

The fat man said boldly.

As the saying goes, take people's hands short and eat people's mouth short.

At this moment, he was completely embarrassed to refuse.

"Do you know where Shazhu's condiments are bought?"

Yi Zhonghai asked eagerly.

He stared at the fat man intently, hoping to get an answer from him.

"Seasoning? Let me think about it." At this moment, the fat man recalled the past, "I remembered, once he asked me to go to the market to buy some fruits, but he wanted to buy some seasonings. My heart Do you think this is not easy, I can go alone. However, the next second he has to go with him. "

"What's the name of that spice shop?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard it, it turned out that Shazhu knew at that time that he had to keep a hand.

"It seems to be in He Er Hutong, what's the name?" The fat man suddenly laughed, "By the way, the name of that store is very interesting, it's called 'Undeserved' Seasoning Store."

"Isn't it a seasoning store?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard it, he almost spit out the wine, the name is really weird.

The next day, early morning.

Yi Zhonghai went to He'er Hutong and found this seasoning shop called "Undeserved".

As soon as he entered the store, he saw a thin man wearing glasses, reading a book.

"boss?"

Yi Zhonghai asked.

"Here, what do you want to buy?"

The boss put down the book and walked over.

"I want to ask you about a person, a cook from the Xilaile Hotel, has he ever bought seasoning from you?"

Yi Zhonghai asked directly.

"You're talking about He Yuzhu, right?"

The boss replied immediately.

"That's right, it's the silly pillar."

Yi Zhonghai said happily that he found the right person.

"What are you asking about him?"

the boss asked suspiciously.

"I'm not trying to inquire about him, I just want to ask you, do you know what seasoning he usually buys?"

Yi Zhonghai asked.

"Aren't these seasonings?" The boss pointed to the bags of goods, "Prickly ash, aniseed, fennel, pepper, etc."

"I want to ask if there is a specific ratio, that is, the ratio of his final powder."

Yi Zhonghai explained in detail.

Because the few dishes he didn't know, it was Sha Zhu who made the seasoning into powder.

Sha Zhu has been doing this for many years, and this is exactly the trick he doesn't pass on to others easily.

"You should have said it earlier." The boss rolled his eyes at him, "Are you trying to steal his formula?"

"What are you stealing, I just want to learn from it."

Yi Zhonghai praised his behavior.

"Cut, stealing is stealing, where are there so many high-sounding words?"

The boss gave him a disdainful look.

"Not really!"

Yi Zhonghai was a dead duck.

"Okay, if it's not, it's not." The boss immediately stretched out his hand, "Come on, 400 yuan."

"400 yuan, what are you doing?"

Yi Zhonghai asked puzzledly.

"Of course I told you to powder the recipe." The boss was speechless, "What an amateur."

"400 yuan, why don't you grab it?"

Yi Zhonghai was stunned.

Hearing this, the boss said even more arrogantly.

"It's up to you whether you want to buy the formula or not."

"But let me tell you, it's me, the "Big Liu" who is known as the strongest brain, who can memorize the recipes of every restaurant that comes to me to buy condiments."

"Think about how many people come to my place to buy condiments every day, and in order to protect the secret recipe of their restaurant, they don't show me the list."

"Instead, just call out, [-] grams of angelica, [-] grams of fennel, etc."

"But no matter how they yell, I can remember their recipe."

"At the end of the day, I wrote down all these recipes."

"It's just that I'm not a cook, so I don't know what kind of dishes they make with these recipes?"

"People like He Yuzhu are smart. They know how to grind it into powder to prevent others from stealing it."

"Haha, but they can't guard against me."

"I tell you, with my memory, I am definitely the strongest brain in the country."

Hearing the self-praise of Wang Po selling melons.

Yi Zhonghai was shocked.

If it is true as he said, he can remember the condiments that everyone bought in a day, that would be amazing!
In Sichuan cuisine, every hard and large dish often uses a lot of condiments in it.

Even, some dishes have thirty or forty kinds of condiments in them.

Therefore, such a large amount of memory is definitely a great challenge for the brain.

After some analysis, Yi Zhonghai did not believe that this person's memory would be so good.

"You, a condiment seller, can you really remember?" He said suspiciously.

"Believe it or not."

Liu's big head was too lazy to waste any more words with him, so he went back to the chair and read the book again.

Just when Yi Zhonghai was hesitating.

Someone came to the unscrupulous seasoning shop and slapped a heavy wad of money on the table.

"Liu has a big head, this is 2000 yuan, please tell me the recipe of Quanjude Roast Duck."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he was numb.

What?Quan Jude also buys seasonings here?
Very good!
If there are ingredients from these famous stores.

Don't talk about setting Xilaile on fire.

Let's say that Li Xiangdong went back to the building again, and he would fuck him every minute!