Siheyuan: The opening earthquake of stealing and replacing pillars

In fact, He Yuzhu just couldn't like this cousin who showed up unexpectedly. There was no other way because he looked too "ugly". Although he didn't talk much, the pair of small eyes hidden behind the glasses revealed his cunningness.

However, think about it, how many people working in the cultural field these days are pure in heart? Never mind the era, we are all men. He Yuzhu has been in the nightclubs for many years, what kind of men has he not seen?

The family chatted about some irrelevant topics, and it was almost twelve o'clock. He Yuzhu looked at his watch and hurriedly greeted everyone, "It's time for dinner, let's go. Today is the weekend, and there will definitely be a lot of people!"

Everyone stood up, but at this moment, the "little cousin" who had been lying in the arms of his aunt suddenly burst into tears, and the whole family became anxious.

"Oh, what happened?" Mother Zhu immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

Zhu Lin also felt distressed, "Maybe he's hungry?"

Fangcao's pretty face turned red in an instant. In fact, she already knew that the child was hungry, but everyone was talking all the time, and she couldn't feed the child in front of everyone, right?

Mother Zhu understood instantly that her cousin's wife would definitely be unable to save face, so she secretly winked at Father Zhu.

Father Zhu understood what he meant, and immediately said to He Yuzhu and Zhang Baosheng with a smile: "Let's go downstairs first!"

He Yuzhu immediately understood what was going on, and he whispered in Zhu Lin's ear: "Study hard, you will need it next year!"

Zhu Lin was embarrassed and laughed and scolded: "Stay away~"

About half an hour later, the family got on the bus to Qianmen. The bus was very crowded. He Yuzhu stayed by Zhu Lin's side the whole time. There was no other way. She was a key protected person now and nothing could go wrong.

When we arrived at the entrance of Quanjude on Qianmen Street, wow, there were so many people. Not only were there a lot of people, but there were also a lot of cars. Someone asked, what cars are there in this day and age?

I can see that you don't travel through time often and have no idea about the reality. Yes, there are no private cars in this era, but that doesn't stop people from using government buses for private purposes. What kind of place is Kyoto? The families of high-ranking officials have the most. With just one phone call, they can get Volga, Lada, and domestically made cars. At the very least, they can get a 212 jeep. Isn't that amazing?

There were a long row of cars parked in a straight line, and He Yuzhu was shocked when he saw it. They were just buying New Year's goods, so was it necessary to be so ostentatious?

At this time, there were also many cars parked in front of Quanjude, which made people very envious. He Yuzhu couldn't help but muttered: "It's really vain!"

Zhu Lin didn't understand, so she asked him, "What are you talking about?"

He Yuzhu winked at the car at the door, and Zhu Lin understood immediately. She knew her man's character very well, a complete angry young man.

She was worried that He Yuzhu would say something shocking again, so she poked him twice with her arm.

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense when you see the occasion!"

He Yuzhu said aggrievedly: "Didn't I say that?"

Zhu Lin rolled her eyes at him: "Don't I know you? If I don't stop you, you will definitely tell it again!"

"..."

Well, it's true.

He Yuzhu curled his lips and stopped arguing. After everyone arrived, he went straight to the store.

Today, Quanjude does not only serve roast duck, and like Lao Mo, it does not only serve Western food. All of them have been reformed, crossing Chinese and Western elements, and combining the ancient and modern. Anyway, they sell whatever the higher-ups think is good, regardless of any heritage. As long as they can contribute to the economy, everything is worth it.

So even if you eat braised oxtail in a roast duck restaurant, don’t feel strange, because times are so capricious.

Speaking of this braised oxtail, there is actually a story behind it. I won’t go into details here because it happened ten years ago. Today I will mainly talk about the chef who made this dish. Yes, it has something to do with He Yuzhu. Didn’t he learn his craft at Hongbinlou back then? Although it wasn’t for long, he made rapid progress. Who says Shazhu is so talented? He comes from a family of culinary experts.

Therefore, as a junior fellow apprentice, He Yuzhu is deeply loved by the master. The master likes him very much and is also the closed disciple, so the senior brothers must take good care of him!

Among them was a senior brother who was now the chef at Quanjude. His last name was Bao Quanyou. He was a very nice person and was very enthusiastic when he met He Yuzhu. When he saw He Yuzhu leading a large family, he immediately understood everything.

"So it's a family dinner. Just wait and see today. I will definitely make all the arrangements for you, Senior Brother!"

He Yuzhu hurried forward and handed Brother Bao two boxes of Huazi, saying with a smile: "Then I feel relieved!"

"You kid, now you have learned this trick too!" Senior Brother Bao scolded with a smile.

"Keep up with the times!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense to me and go do your thing!"

"Don't forget, the duck is complete!"

"I can't forget it. I'm still procrastinating~"

Brother Bao was transferred from Hongbinlou to Quanjude in 1972, and the kitchen was also completely renovated. Apart from retaining the original roast duck chef, all the employees now are his disciples, so arranging these matters is no big deal.