The Golden Age of China Entertainment

The Golden Age of China Entertainment Author: Deliberate Thinking

In the spring of 1984, a cook entered the actor training class of A Dream of Red Mansions, and a legendary experience began...

Chapter 1 Yi Qing

1984, Beijing.

The weather in early spring is warm and cold, and the people at the root of the imperial city have not yet taken off their winter clothes. At a glance, the streets are full of the national defense green army coats with the characteristics of the times. The imported fashion has not yet spread to the capital, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. .

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and the road was full of the sound of bicycles, like a torrent, sweeping all the streets in the capital.

In the back kitchen of a state-owned restaurant outside Chongwenmen, people are busy coming in and out, each handling the work at hand, in an orderly manner, in a corner of the kitchen, Yi Qing is neatly arranging the washed vegetables, looking up at the time, Picking up an enamel jar on the stove, he walked towards the water room, and while walking, he took out a small paper bag from his pocket, poured a little of the tea in it, connected it with water, and brewed a cup full of it. mug.

Just as the tea was brewed, the curtain of the back kitchen was raised, and a middle-aged man walked in. His hair was already gray, but he was full of energy and his waist was straight.

"Master!" Yi Qing hurried over, took the shoulder bag from the middle-aged man, and whispered, "Manager Wang just came."

The middle-aged man is Song Yuan. He is the head chef of this state-run restaurant. Once, each other is not happy.

Song Yuan hummed, apparently not taking it seriously, pulled a chair and sat down, picked up the enamel jar, glanced at Yi Qing, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't stretch out, there must be something alive in your eyes."

Everyone in the back kitchen heard the words, and their actions immediately became more agile. Don't look at Song and Yuan as having no administrative level, but their craftsmanship is number one in Beijing Qinxing. As the chef of a restaurant, that is equivalent to a soul. After entering this door, it is his world, which is why Manager Wang always dislikes Song Yuan, but he can't do anything about him.

Many customers came for their craftsmanship, tripping up Song Yuan and affecting business, affecting business will also affect performance, and affecting performance will also affect political performance.

As a bureaucrat in the new era, Manager Wang can still tell which is more important.

Yi Qing was in charge of Qiedun. Originally, he didn't need to do this kind of work. Despite his young age, he was one of the best craftsmen among the apprentices of Song and Yuan. He was already qualified to be a master chef, but he This man couldn't stay idle, if he was really asked to talk to the Canadians in the kitchen, he would feel awkward to death.

Dangdangdang!

Yi Qing cut the knife quickly, and in just a moment, the few vegetables at hand were shredded, diced, and sliced. Song Yuan watched from the side, feeling more and more satisfied.

As he was busy with his work, the door curtain was raised, and the manager Wang mentioned by Yi Qing just came in, and after a while, he looked at Song Yuan, and immediately stretched his face: "Old Song! Look at what time it is now." , you just came to work, when the unit is your home."

Song Yuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and replied slowly: "It's late? Whose business has been delayed? Even if it is really delayed, I will just take care of it. You need to jump up and down!"

Manager Wang was reprimanded. He was about to scold him, but he held back when he thought about the business: "I don't want to argue with you. There is a very important guest at table 208. The higher-ups have come to say hello. They want us to treat you well. Hurry up." Go to the stove, pick up some special dishes and arrange a few, lighter ones!"

Although Song Yuan did not deal with Manager Wang, he was never sloppy in business matters. He was in charge of the back kitchen, and if something happened here, it was his signboard that was smashed.

"Qingzi! Did you hear that, give the job of cutting the pier to Fatty, and you will be in charge. Since he doesn't order, you can arrange some good ones!"

After hearing this, Yi Qing knew that the two were fighting, but she didn't take it seriously, and promised to go to the stove.

Seeing this, Manager Wang hurriedly stopped him: "Old Song! Why didn't you hear what I said? I'll let you serve at the stove. The guests at this table are all high-ranking people, and the service is not good. You should take care of it, or I will take care of it!"

Song Yuan glanced at Manager Wang and said, "I'm in charge of the back kitchen, Qingzi, why are you still standing there!"

Hey!

Yi Qing responded, ignored Manager Wang, walked to the stove and started to work.

"You~~~~~~"

Manager Wang pointed at Song Yuan, but Song Yuan ignored him at all. He just drank tea leisurely, knowing that there was nothing he could do, so he left with a dark face.

"Master! In fact, you don't need to confront him!" Yi Qing waited for Manager Wang to leave, and then said something seemingly casually.

In the entire back kitchen, only Yi Qing can talk to Song Yuan like this. This is something that others cannot envy. In terms of cooking skills, he is the best. That's all work, such an apprentice, which master doesn't like it.

"I just don't like his face of being a villain, what the hell!" After finishing speaking, he probably felt that the words were a bit biased, "Do your job, adults' business, don't meddle in it!"

Song Yuan has an old-fashioned temperament, and what he sells diligently is craftsmanship, so why should a person who doesn't understand at all get big on him.

Yi Qing smiled and didn't say anything, just clicked, he knew that Song Yuan had listened, and if he talked too much, it would damage their relationship between master and apprentice.

"Master! Who's here outside? The one surnamed Wang is so caring."

"Who knows, when I entered the door, I saw a few old men, probably they were the ones I was talking about!"

"Maybe he's really a big shot!"

While Yi Qing was talking, the movements of his hands were not slow at all. In just a moment, he had prepared four hot dishes, and the four cold dishes that the fat man had cut into plates over there were also ready.

"Let's go!"

A few kitchen helpers hurried forward and brought them to the window. Naturally, there were waiters waiting outside.

"Qingzi! What's the main course?"

Yi Qing thought for a while, and said, "Take a mandarin fish slice, and then make mantis shrimp and mustard greens soup, it's all done!"

"Not bad! Enough to be a teacher."

Yi Qing smiled and didn't answer. With his skills, he could have been a teacher long ago, but he knew in his heart that Song Yuan didn't want him to leave. With him around, Song Yuan would be much more relaxed in the back kitchen.

Yi Qing was not dissatisfied with this. He had just been reborn in this era, and if Song Yuan hadn't taken care of him, he might have died of that illness long ago.

That's right, Yi Qing is not from this era, he comes from 36 years later.

Yi Qing in his previous life was nothing special. He was born, grew up, went to school, served in the army, and retired from the army. He learned some crafts to make a living. Even he never thought that he would have the talent to be a cook. At the beginning, side dishes, cut pies, all the way to the head chef of a five-star hotel in Yanjing City.

Yi Qing is very satisfied with his life. He goes to and from work every day. He does not like a regular life. Stock trading, when it comes to stock trading, Yi Qing is very self-aware, knowing that he has no supernatural powers, that is, making a fuss, speaking clearly and logically, the development history of China's and even the world's stock markets can make those who don't know what to do, but it's just a mouth After many years of making troubles, I am very satisfied without losing or making money.

He lived a leisurely life. If it wasn't because of the accidental rebirth, he originally planned to get married with the person who had met several times during the [-]th Golden Week and felt good about each other. He also planned to travel abroad, but it turned out~~~~ ~~~~~

Although encountering such a low-probability event as rebirth, Yi Qing has no nostalgia for her previous life. Her parents passed away early, and she has no siblings, and her relationship with her fiancée is average. I can't catch up with this one. He disappeared like a living person. It is estimated that no one will notice except the hotel and his fiancee.

The living situation after rebirth is not very good. Also, her parents died young. Although she has a few relatives, she doesn't move around very much. It also saves Yi Qing a lot of trouble, but Yi Qing is very satisfied, at least for now You have a registered permanent residence and a house. You know, in this day and age, it is no exaggeration to say that a person without a registered permanent residence and whose identity is unclear can hardly walk a single step. God, the police will be able to arrest him as a blind person.

Moreover, if a house in Yanjing City was placed in the previous life, it would definitely allow Yi Qing to get rid of poverty and become rich in no time.

Calculating the time, it has been more than three months. When he just woke up, he was lying on the bed with a high fever. If Song Yuan and his wife hadn't been taking care of him, it was hard to say whether he could get through it. Therefore, Yi Qing's In my heart, I am very grateful to Song Yuan.

The last soup was ready, Yi Qing asked someone to bring it to the window, but the waiter outside didn't pick it up.

"Xiao Yi! The guest of 208 invites you to meet up there!"

Yi Qing was taken aback, he often encountered this kind of thing in his previous life, some customers who came to the hotel were satisfied with the dishes, and occasionally they would invite the chef to meet, toast a glass of wine, and say a few words, this is called etiquette.

For chefs, this is a kind of praise, and they often get a lot of benefits. Naturally, this benefit does not come from the guests, but from the hotel. Basically, it is equivalent to telling the hotel: We come to consume, and it is for your chefs. Craftsmanship.

However, after being reborn, this was the first time they met, Yi Qing couldn't make up his mind, and looked at Song Yuan.

"Go! People praise you!"