Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"I could have learned some skills in the Yingbin Building, but since you left, I can only go to the canteen of the steel mill."

"If I hadn't learned a little bit over the years, or if I hadn't been so talented, I wouldn't have been able to learn this skill."

Speaking of this, He Yuzhu is actually quite proud of himself, as he relied on learning from everywhere and figuring things out on his own to acquire his current skills.

Yu Zhile also felt that He Yuzhu had a great talent, and they had exchanged ideas about cooking skills.

He Yuzhu's talent as a chef was far beyond his reach. He could even recreate some dishes to 70% or 80% of their original quality after eating them once.

"You have to teach me well. Teach me everything you know."

"Otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing you."

He Yuzhu has his own persistence in cooking, otherwise he would not have learned so many things from others.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't hide anything."

"Alas, what a pity, yours is a Sichuan restaurant."

"If this restaurant sells Tan's dishes..."

He Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh. Although he was already very satisfied that his son opened a restaurant, his dream when he was young was to open a Tan's Restaurant.

It would be best if it were like the private dishes of our ancestors, where only a few tables of food would be prepared a day, and the rich and powerful would scramble to get them and make reservations several months later.

This thought is so beautiful.

"That's enough. My Sichuan restaurant is doing well. Just think about selling Tan's dishes."

"Don't you think about how expensive Tan's dishes are? Only our little restaurant sells them?"

He Yuzhu immediately dispelled He Qingfeng's idea, thinking it was nonsense.

"Do you really want to open a Tan's restaurant?"

Yu Zhile took the initiative to speak, after all, this was similar to what they had discussed.

Although it is impossible to open the restaurant right away, after all, they don’t have the supply of many ingredients, and they don’t know how good his cooking skills are.

"Brother-in-law, don't make trouble."

"Even if you have money, you can't cook like this. This Tan family dish is so difficult to make."

"You have very high requirements for ingredients, and you haven't even tasted this old man's cooking skills."

"Besides, he is old, how many dishes can he cook? Running a restaurant won't tire him out!

He Yuzhu knew best that Yu Zhile was a man of action, so he quickly spoke up to stop Yu Zhile from continuing.

"Son-in-law, are you going to open a restaurant for me?"

He Qingfeng is also a smart man. He didn't think about this at first, but when he heard what He Yuzhu said, he thought of it.

"You wish. My brother and I can open a business together and split the profits 50-50."

"If you want me to do it, I'll open it. If you're a cook, I'll pay you a salary!"

"You work for me!"

He Yushui spoke up immediately. She knew that Brother Yu was good to her family, but she must not be fooled into giving half of the shares to this old man.

He is such a person! Humph!

"Okay, I'll work for you!"

He Qingfeng immediately agreed and worked for his daughter, and she would definitely forgive him in the future.

"This is all a mess. The ingredients of Tan's cuisine are a big problem. They come from things that fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run in the mountains."

He Yuzhu heard that what they said was becoming more and more outrageous, so he interrupted them quickly.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to get these ingredients. But Zhuzi, you want to cook in a restaurant, and you also want to learn Tan's cuisine, won't you be too busy?"

Yu Zhile couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, that won't happen. My dad is back now, and we have three cooks. At most I can teach Ma Hua a few more dishes."

"But before that, he can only be considered as my nominal disciple. I will accept him as a real disciple later, so I can't let him get away with it."

He Yuzhu spoke nonchalantly. He had previously withheld some dishes because he was afraid that he would teach his apprentice and starve to death. After all, he had the experience of the fat man.

But now he is going to learn Tan’s cuisine from his father, does he still care about these Sichuan dishes that he also improved upon by secretly learning them?

"Okay, then tell me what ingredients you need and I'll help you find a solution."

"Just give me something that's hard to get in the vegetable market here."

"You guys go practice first. When I have all the ingredients ready, make a few dishes for us to enjoy."

"Is it done?"

Yu Zhile looked at He Qingfeng. If this private restaurant could really be opened, and if He Qingfeng’s cooking skills could really grasp the essence of Tan’s cuisine.

Then many things will be much easier for him, including entertaining some important guests, all in this private restaurant.

Moreover, the more popular this private restaurant is and the harder it is to make a reservation, the greater the benefits for him.

Of course, the premise is that He Qingfeng's craftsmanship is really that good.

"No problem, I'll tell you later."

"Are you really going to open a restaurant for me?"

He Qingfeng still found it hard to believe that his son-in-law seemed to be really wealthy.

"Really, as long as your cooking skills are truly the true heritage of Tan's cuisine."

"I'll build you a courtyard house and open a private restaurant."

"We only serve a few tables every day. If anyone wants to know about this, they have to rely on referrals."

“Reservations are all booked several months in the future.”

Yu Zhile agreed immediately, and He Qingfeng's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Good son-in-law, this is the kind of private restaurant I want to open."

He Qingfeng couldn't help but pat Yu Zhile on the shoulder.

"That's not your restaurant, that's mine!"

He Yushui said with some dissatisfaction: "You are just a worker!"

"Those who work are those who work. I am happy to work for my daughter."

"Anyway, I just want to own a private restaurant like this and be a chef."

"Zhu Zi, why don't we open this restaurant right away and hire two more chefs for your Sichuan restaurant and let them be the head chefs."

"Let's open this together as father and son. I'll teach you while we run the restaurant."

He Qingfeng was a little too proud of himself and didn't notice that He Yuzhu looked unhappy.

"There's not even a hint of this happening yet."

"Besides, my Sichuan restaurant is so great."

"I've put a lot of effort into running this He's Restaurant. I'm not the chef anymore and I'm here to help out."

"You wish. According to my brother-in-law's idea, this private restaurant will not be able to open in less than half a year."

"You should work for me for the next six months."

He Yuzhu was speechless. This old man wanted him to help him with something that hadn't even been decided yet.

He wanted to learn, but he certainly wouldn't help this scumbag father.

His whole family doesn't want to eat. The He's Restaurant is doing well, how can it be abandoned just like that?

"That's right. Besides, it's hard to say whether your craftsmanship is good enough."

“We haven’t even tried it yet.”

"If my craftsmanship is not good enough, isn't it a waste of money for Brother Yu to buy a courtyard house?"

He Yushui also spoke suddenly.

He Qingfeng didn't get angry when he heard his children scolding him. At least they were willing to talk, and things would get better slowly in the future.

"Okay, you guys have the final say."

"But can you please call Guoguo and Tiantian over? I haven't even had a good look at them."

"There are still a group of people outside waiting to see the excitement in our He family. We must let them have a good look at how harmonious and beautiful our He family is."

He Qingfeng's words were too shameless. Not only the He siblings, but also Yu Zhile and Li Huiru couldn't help but roll their eyes in their hearts.

This guy really opens a dyeing factory as soon as he is given some color!