Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Judging from the tone of Xu Damao's words, he seemed to know the nearby streets very well.

"You're not a caterer, how come you know this restaurant so well?" He Yuzhu asked curiously.

"Cousin Lou Xiao'e has shares in this hotel." Xu Damao explained.

"Oh!..." He Yuzhu responded, and then seemed to remember.

In his previous life, Lou Xiao'e also ran a restaurant in Xiangjiang and wanted him to be a chef there.

It's just that I couldn't bear to leave Qin Huairu.

But he remembered that it wasn't this restaurant.

There is also the fact that Lou Xiao'e's cousin is a short-lived ghost. When Lou Xiao'e returned to the capital, his cousin seemed to be dead.

"You want me to sell some of these condiments to cousin Lou Xiao'e to revive his shop?" He Yuzhu asked.

"Originally I didn't want to bring you here. Lou Xiao'e's cousin looks down on me a little and thinks I'm stupid. But I just thought on the way that if I don't sell it to my cousin Mozi, I probably won't be able to explain it when I get back, so I just came here Come on." Xu Damao looked at the restaurant with a look of displeasure on his face.

It is very common for Hong Kong people to look down on mainlanders.

Even decades later, people from Hong Kong still look down upon mainlanders.

Many of them have a sense of superiority when facing mainlanders.

Even belittling mainlanders to satisfy their vanity.

But they are still a minority. Most Xiangjiang people are still very good.

And Lou Xiao'e's cousin seems to look down on mainlanders.

It’s no wonder that Xu Damao hates Lou Xiao’e’s cousin.

He Yuzhu doesn't like this kind of person either.

Came to the Donggang Hotel opened by Lou Xiao'e's cousin.

Just standing at the door, Xu Damao's brows were deeply furrowed.

"Da Mao, do you want me to help you give cousin Lou Xiaoe a hard slap on the face?" He Yuzhu whispered to Xu Damao.

"Slap cousin Lou Xiao'e in the face..." Xu Damao suddenly remembered that He Yuzhu was a cook.

During the massage together just now, He Yuzhu had already told a small part of his experiences in the capital over the years.

He Yuzhu is the leader of the kitchen team at the National Hotel in Beijing.

One of the best cooks in China.

He Yuzhu was following him, what was he afraid of? This time he let this boy know how good his brother's cooking skills were.

"Silly..." Xu Damao stopped as soon as the word 'silly' came out of his mouth.

If they are called Silly Zhu, others will definitely look down upon them later.

You have to call the whole people.

"He Yuzhu, let's go..."

Xu Damao stepped forward and walked into the hotel as if he didn't recognize his relatives.

The waiter at the hotel seemed to know Xu Damao.

But it could be seen from the waiter's eyes that she seemed to despise Xu Damao.

Even when sweeping the floor, Xu Damao was not avoided, and the garbage flew onto Xu Damao's shoes.

Otherwise, how can we say that Xu Damao hates this place!

"Hu Wenhao, are you in the store?" Xu Damao asked the waiter in Cantonese.

"In the kitchen." The waiter responded without looking back.

"He Yuzhu, let's go to the kitchen." Xu Damao said and was about to take He Yuzhu back.

"Stop, the back kitchen is an important place. No idlers are allowed in." The waiter stood up and stopped him.

Xu Damao was very angry, but he endured it.

He walked to the back kitchen and shouted inside: "Hu Wenhao, I have brought an incredible cook here, do you want to meet him?"

Xu Damao shouted loudly, but there was no response.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted again: "Hu Wenhao, I brought some secret ingredients. Do you want to come out and take a look?"

There was still no echo inside.

Even if there was no response, the key point was that the waiter didn't go in to inform me.

This waiter is not a spectator, she is the sister of Lou Xiao'e's cousin's daughter-in-law's family.

They are all despising masters.

"He Yuzhu, let's go... This kind of person deserves to be raped by the store..." Xu Damao was furious, cursed in Mandarin and left.

The waiter could understand Mandarin, and when he heard Xu Damao scolding their store for being dirty, he angrily picked up the broom and swept a large lump of garbage onto Xu Damao.

Xu Damao was very angry, but for the sake of the moth, he still suppressed his anger.

"Did you see that? That's why I don't want to bring you here. If he wasn't Lou Xiao'e's cousin, I wouldn't even care about him." Xu Damao said angrily.

He Yuzhu was also unhappy with cousin Lou Xiao'e's arrogance.

But he didn't say anything.

After all, he is Lou Xiao'e's cousin.

Exited Donggang Hotel.

"Da Mao, I didn't expect you to still suffer such grievances here. Don't worry, just because you asked me to wash your feet today, I will help you find your place." He Yuzhu complained a little for Xu Damao.

"Forget it, actually I'm just here to go through the motions and don't let the moth gossip about me. After all this fuss, when we sell the ingredients to others later, the moth has no reason to be angry." Although Xu Damao said this Said, but He Yuzhu could also see that Xu Damao was very angry now.

"We can't just forget it and let people sweep it out with a broom. You can swallow this breath. I can't be as generous as you. Come on, let's set up a stall. Let's set up a food stall outside in the evening, right next to his restaurant. ." He Yuzhu actually didn't take it seriously at all. He said this just to help Xu Damao vent his anger.

"Build a food stall???" Xu Damao was somewhat unable to react.

"You still can't believe my cooking skills?" He Yuzhu asked.

"You can trust it, you can trust it too much." Xu Damao replied quickly.

"Let's go and fix the stove..." He Yuzhu didn't say anything and directly took Xu Damao to buy food stall equipment.

A large stove that can burn nine coals, six folding tables, more than twenty low stools that can be lifted up, and a simple operating table placed on a wooden cart.

This wooden cart was modified by myself. It has one leg at the bottom, which can be pushed away when the legs are retracted.

Instead of buying it himself, He Yuzhu simply bought other people's things at high prices.

Even other people's prepared dishes, plates, bowls and chopsticks were placed together.

It cost He Yuzhu more than a thousand yuan.

This money can buy several houses in the capital.

After the original owner of this stall received He Yuzhu's money, he and his wife laughed behind his back that the two of them were idiots.

He Yuzhu didn't mind at all.

He pushed the stall to the open space near Donggang Hotel and started setting up the stall directly.

The owner and his wife of a stall selling He Yuzhu followed them all the time.

Seeing them setting up their stall in such an empty space with few people around, everyone laughed at them.

"These two are so stupid. Food stalls are only for poor people. Do you think there are any poor people here who want to come?"

"Husband, don't care whether others are stupid or not. As long as they are rich, just wait here. If his business is not good, he may not be able to do it for long and may have to sell the stall. Then we can buy it back at a low price. .”

"Honey, you are still smart. You can get a big deal when the time comes."