Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

"The three of them ordered this dish, right?" Tan Hui asked.

"Yeah! The three of them said they wanted something lighter. I didn't expect you to make the food so delicious." The big leader couldn't help but praise.

"Light? Yes, yes... lighter is better, lighter is better." The corner of Tan Hui's mouth curled up in a meaningful arc.

At this time, the director of Jingcheng Hotel recognized He Yuzhu: "Are you Chef He from the National Hotel? We have met once."

The director of Jingcheng Hotel said with surprise.

Isn't the kitchen team leader of the National Restaurant the apprentice of Chef Tan? These are all our own people, and they are not looking for trouble at all.

He Yuzhu and the other three were all thinking about how to explain.

Now that someone has recognized him, it's hard to think of any countermeasures. He can only deal with it first: "Director Liu, you have a really good memory."

After He Yuzhu dealt with Director Liu, he quickly said to his master: "Master, these three dishes were all ordered by Yingxiong, and they are all cooks. Can I give you a hard time?"

Tan Yingru stood behind He Yuzhu. When her husband said this, she nodded quickly: "I just said you can't order such a difficult dish! I just didn't listen."

Tan Yingxiong: "I..."

"Do you know each other?" the leader asked with a smile on his face.

"Big leader, Master Tan is my father." Tan Yingxiong quickly introduced.

"Big leader, this is my master and my father-in-law." He Yuzhu also quickly introduced.

"Oh~ you guys have such a good relationship. Since we are all acquaintances, I can rest assured, Master Tan, my son wants to learn to be a chef. Can you accept an apprentice here?" The big leader said sincerely.

Want to become a disciple?

The posture must be lower.

"Apprenticeship?" Tan Hui didn't respond.

Gentlemen cook far away from home, and few cadres' children take the initiative to learn cooking skills.

"Well, I..." Tan Hui was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with Master Tan?" The big leader was actually still nervous.

He owed his son so much. Now that his son had finally asked him to do something, it would be somewhat unjustifiable if he didn't get it done.

"Boss, your master, learning to be a chef, won't this delay his future? I can't bear this, I really can't bear it." Tan Hui waved his hand quickly.

"What's so unbearable? My Xiaojiu likes to learn cooking. Master Tan, don't put too much mental burden on yourself and just accept this apprentice." The big boss knew that Tan Hui was afraid of him. identity.

Looking at the entire military compound, he is probably the only one who can let his son come out to learn cooking skills!

But he believed he was doing the right thing.

"This..." Even though the big leaders said this, Tan Hui still didn't dare.

I am really afraid of misleading others.

Yang Jiu looked a little disappointed when he saw that Tan Hui didn't want to accept him as his apprentice.

As a child who came out of the countryside and was illiterate, Yang Jiu actually had a relatively low self-esteem inside.

"Master, accept it! The big leader is serious." He Yuzhu opened his mouth to make a rescue.

With He Yuzhu's words, Tan Hui no longer refused.

The number of people in their lineage should not be too large. What Tan Hui is most afraid of is that the ingredients in He Yuzhu's hands are not enough.

Therefore, he did not dare to accept apprentices without permission.

The more apprentices there are, the greater the consumption of special seasonings. If they don't have enough for themselves, they will be in big trouble.

Now He Yuzhu asked him to continue accepting them, and He Yuzhu himself was also accepting apprentices. Tan Hui guessed that He Yuzhu must have found a source of special seasonings again, and he should have enough in hand now.

"Since the big leader has said so, I will accept this apprentice."

"Yang Jiu, come here and kowtow to become your master." The big leader quickly pulled his son over.

"No, no, no, if you don't want to do this now, just go back to the kitchen and offer me a cup of tea." Tan Hui quickly stopped him.

Afterwards, a few people exchanged pleasantries, and Yang Jiu followed Tan Hui to the back kitchen to apprentice.

The big boss also followed, and Tan Yingxiong naturally had to accompany him.

He Yuzhu did not follow.

He held the motorcycle key given by the boss in his hand and wanted to try the motorcycle.

This thing was really cool in the [-]s.

In the [-]s, there was no requirement that cyclists wear helmets.

The car doesn't even come with a helmet.

"Senior brother, can you ride this thing?" Tan Yingru asked with a worried look.

"It's just like a bicycle, don't worry, come on!" After He Yuzhu got on the motorcycle, he immediately called his wife to come up.

Although He Yuzhu said so, Tan Yingru was still a little uneasy.

Grandma once said that you can only believe two points of a man's words, or at most three points.

"Come up! I can really ride. I've ridden this thing before." He Yuzhu urged.

Not only motorcycles, He Yuzhu can also drive cars.

Although Tan Yingru didn't quite believe what He Yuzhu said, she still sat down with a worried look on her face.

This was Tan Yingru’s first time riding a motorcycle.

"Sit down."

He Yuzhu started the car directly after giving a reminder.

"what..."

The car started, and He Yuzhu turned the accelerator, which startled Tan Yingru.

Riding a motorcycle back to the courtyard.

He Yuzhu parked his motorcycle at the entrance of the courtyard.

The threshold at the door is a bit high and a car can't get in.

You can only go in by coming down and building a bridge in front of the plank.

Last time I went to the third uncle's house, I saw a bridge that was just right in size and could be borrowed for use.

After the car was parked, Tan Yingru looked at the car at the entrance of the courtyard, and He Yuzhu went to borrow a wooden board.

With such a big object like a motorcycle, and the roar of the car just now, many people in the courtyard looked this way.

Everyone in the courtyard almost stared out of their eyes when they saw He Yuzhu coming back on a motorcycle.

This is a motorcycle.

When He Yuzhu went to borrow a wooden board, everyone surrounded Tan Yingru.

"Yingru, I just saw this car coming in from Zhuzhu. Did you borrow this car?" the third aunt asked curiously.

"I didn't borrow it, it was given to my senior brother by someone else." Tan Yingru felt quite good being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

If her man is capable, her face will shine.

Some shameless women try their best to belittle their men outside.

As everyone knows, a man's face is her own face, even more important than her own face.

If only the man in your family is looked down upon by others outside, your entire family will be looked down upon by others.

On the contrary, if you say that your man is worthless, in fact, it may not be your man that others are laughing at, but you may be the one they are laughing at.

These are the principles that Tan Yingru’s mother taught her about being a woman.

Now that He Yuzhu is riding back and everyone is praising He Yuzhu, they are also praising her.

"A gift?" The third aunt's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

"Who is so generous as to give away a motorcycle?" The expressions of the second aunt and the third aunt were similar.