Siheyuan: starting from the registration of the fourth-level chef

Old man, what is the usual thing you haven't eaten?

Now the old man surnamed Zhao is almost tickled to death by the other two people.

A few minutes later, the old man surnamed Zhao stomped his feet: "Yes! My elder brother also said that we only bring this mouth for dinner."

"I'm going to risk this old face too! I'll go get it from another table!"

Although throwing a brick in Sijiu City can knock down a whole bunch of officials.

But today's banquet, anyone who can come to the banquet, is the one who can make four or nine cities tremble by stomping their feet.

Just look at Director Yang, the leader of the general steel rolling plant with tens of thousands of people, who has to find some twists and turns to get a conversation.

In a banquet like this, seating and table allocation are very strict. Under such circumstances, if the old man surnamed Zhao can say such a thing, you can find out how greedy he is now.

The unknown old man chuckled, and stretched his head towards the other tables: "Old Zhao, there may be other dim sum on other tables, but can you see these two on other tables?"

The old man surnamed Zhao searched for other tables, and sure enough, it was exactly as the old brother said, the donkey rolls and pea-yellow dishes were as clean as if they had been licked by a donkey.

"I said... It's a bit dreamy and exaggerated to say it in a fashionable way."

"Everyone sitting here, big and small, are all human beings. How come they look like they've never seen anything eaten before?"

The voice of his words was not low, and it attracted the attention of other people at the table.

"Hey! Old Zhao! You said that! Isn't your table gone too! I don't believe you didn't eat?"

"That's right! Old Zhao! Don't laugh at fifty steps! What do you mean we look like we have never seen food before?"

"Desire for food and drink is human nature, what old Mr. Zhao said is not a good thing!"

"Look, look, old Zhao, you should be scolded, you can eat something!"

The people who talked to Lao Zhao were all old brothers who had lived together and died together, so naturally they talked a little bit.

The old man surnamed Zhao was already very greedy, but now he is being teased by this group of people, let alone how uncomfortable it is!

"That... that little Wang!" He yelled directly towards the door.

The unknown old man smiled and pursed his lips without saying a word, but kept winking at old Cui Nuzui.

We've been old brothers for so many years. Old Cui naturally understood. He put down a smile on his face and said to the old man surnamed Zhao, "I'm talking about Old Zhao! What are you shouting for!"

"What kind of place is this! Pay attention to your manners! Demeanor! You don't care about your face and we have to take care of your face!"

Old Cui Sun, he not only said such words, but also had a look of disgust on his face.

The old man surnamed Zhao was unwilling now, and rolled his eyes: "Hey! You have eaten everything! Why didn't I see you make a fool of yourself just now!"

"That's true! Old Cui, you are like a starving ghost!"

Manager Wang trotted over to look for him: "Hey, leader, I'm here. What do you think you need me for?"

The old man surnamed Zhao blushed a little and said: "Well...can you add two more plates of this dim sum?"

At this moment, Manager Wang was a little stunned.

This Yuhua Terrace has closed its doors to receive leaders many times, and it is precisely because of this that there are many unwritten rules.

Just like the dim sum before the banquet.

In the past, this snack at the reception banquet was equivalent to a decoration, even if it was delicious, not many people ate it.

After all, there are a lot of snacks in Sijiu City, and these leaders usually don't lack too much snacks.

Otherwise, why would Xiao Xu tell Zhao Jianguo that you can prepare as many tables as you want?

That's because the habit has become natural, and there is no need to prepare too much.

But today, Manager Wang really opened his eyes. This is the first time for a big girl to get on a bridal sedan chair.

It was also because of this that Lao Zhao blushed. This was the first time that he had broken the example.

But what if it doesn't break?Have no idea!It can’t be that everyone can eat it, but I can’t eat it!

When the people at the other tables saw that Old Zhao had made the move, they also called out to Manager Wang who was about to leave.

"Xiao Wang, why don't we add two plates to our table?"

"Xiao Wang! This table is too!"

"So are we!"

"And here we are!"

Manager Wang responded without the slightest hesitation, nodding and smiling frequently.

Here, the nameless old man poked the old man surnamed Zhao with his elbow: "I said, old Zhao, your example is good."

"This banquet is a banquet! What is it called a banquet if the food is not prepared?"

"Old Cui, don't you think so?"

The old man surnamed Cui took over the conversation, and joked with a smile: "That's right! Why does Lao Zhao want two bites, Lao Zhao, why are you blushing! Don't blush!"

"This hotel restaurant, if the food is not prepared, can it be called a restaurant?"

Leaving aside the excitement in the banquet hall, let's just say that Manager Wang happily ran to the back kitchen and yelled for some dessert.

Hearing Manager Wang yelling, the group of white case masters were all dumbfounded.

"Manager Wang, did you hear me right? It's been so many years since I added any snacks?"

"That's right, these past years were the snacks that were withdrawn and we divided them up. What's the situation this year?"

All the masters of the white case are all kinds of guesses based on your words and my words.

Manager Wang raised his hands and pressed down, and said with a smile: "Masters, don't guess, I guess your dim sum can still be shared with you."

"The dim sum to be added this time is nothing else, it's all from our master Zhao, one is donkey rolling, and the other is pea yellow."

Zhao Jianguo came here today to pretend to be *, anyway, if you ask me to do it, I will do it.

After listening to Manager Wang, Zhao Jianguo walked towards the kitchen.

The rest of the white case masters were even more surprised.

"Isn't that a little exaggerated? Who are the leaders? That's all they can eat for a few plates?"

"I can't say for sure, leaders are human too, but who wouldn't be greedy for a few bites?"

"I don't think it's right. These leaders must be the kind of non-human beings who talk in a serious manner. How could they be so out of tune?"

"Hey! Look at what you said, you are all relying on guesswork. Then what Master Wang said is wrong, otherwise why do we cooks?"

Some people were still discussing, while others who reacted quickly ran to Zhao Jianguo to see if they could learn some tricks.

In the kitchen, Zhao Jianguo looked at so many people around the door, and asked with a smile: "Masters, I heard that we can't just learn from others in the chef's business."

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's words, many people left with disappointment on their faces, but many people still stayed to watch.

"It's okay, Master Zhao, as long as you are willing, my master has been dead for 800 years. If I can really learn a trick or two from you, I will kowtow to you now."

"Yes, Master Zhao, as long as you are willing, you are our master now!"