Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

It can be seen that the person who made this dish has already pushed the cooking method of braised pork to the limit, and even he cannot guarantee that he can make the dish to this extent.

Everyone was extremely satisfied with the meal. Before leaving, many people even asked He Daqing whether Zhou Tian was willing to take over the banquet, but He Daqing dealt with them all.

When the crowd had dispersed, all fifteen tables of dishes had been eaten up, with not even a single leftover.

"Xiaotian, I'm really sorry to bother you today. Here, this is the money Uncle He gave you for the banquet!"

After sending everyone away, He Daqing came to Zhou Tian and expressed his gratitude. As he spoke, he took out six hundred thousand people's land from his pocket and forced it into his pocket.

"Uncle He, what are you doing? I don't want it!"

Looking at the RMB in his hand, Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel amused and quickly refused.

Unexpectedly, He Daqing did not let go at all, and put the money firmly in his hand, saying firmly: "Xiaotian, Uncle He knows your good intentions, but you should know that you can give Uncle He face today and come to cook for Uncle He. Uncle He is already very grateful to you, not to mention that your cooking skills are worth this price.

Besides, Uncle He is a chef himself, but he dare not break the rules of the chef industry, so you must keep this money!"

"But Uncle He, I'm not a cook. The rules of the cooking industry don't apply to me. Uncle He, you've taken care of us a lot over the years, so I really can't take this money!"

Zhou Tian couldn't accept this. After all, for him, the reason he let He Daqing take over as chef was to repay Uncle He for taking care of their family, not for money.

If it was really about money, he would have made a fortune by selling the food in the space.

"This? Okay!"

Seeing that Zhou Tian sincerely didn't want to accept it, He Daqing had no choice but to give up. He smiled bitterly and said that he felt that he owed Zhou Tian a big favor today.

Although he had helped Zhou Tian's family in the past, it was nothing compared to the favor Zhou Tian returned today.

"Uncle He, now that I'm done, I'll go back!"

The wedding banquet was over and there was nothing for Zhou Tian to do next, so he said goodbye.

"Wait a minute, Xiaotian!"

Just when Zhou Tian was about to leave, He Daqing called him. He Daqing turned and went into the kitchen, took out a bag from the kitchen, and forcefully handed the bag to him.

"Xiaotian, since you don't want the money, then you can take this food back! You can't refuse this!"

Looking at the bag in his hand, Zhou Tian felt a little helpless. However, seeing the persistence in He Daqing's eyes, he could only nod helplessly.

"Well, I won't be polite, Uncle He, I'm leaving now!"

Compared to money, these things were not worth much, so Zhou Tian did not refuse and walked towards the backyard with the bag.

After returning to his home in the backyard, Zhou Tian took out the vegetables and meat from the bag and put them in the kitchen, then sat down in the living room, feeling exhausted.

To be honest, Uncle He was exhausted from attending the wedding banquet today, although he had always maintained a good body, especially as he was skilled in traditional Chinese martial arts, his physical fitness could be said to be better than that of ordinary people.

Even though he was no worse than the top soldier in the army, he almost collapsed from exhaustion after preparing 15 tables of dishes for the banquet today.

He was not physically tired, but mentally tired. The repetitive routine almost made him collapse.

However, in the end, seeing that everyone had eaten up all the dishes on the table, the sense of satisfaction gave him a novel feeling.

The only thing that made him feel strange was that Uncle He's wife did not show up at the entire wedding banquet. This made him feel a little strange. You know, this was a wedding banquet, and the wife had to toast to the guests at the wedding banquet.

But the beautiful widow did not come out at all, which made him a little confused. Although Uncle He told everyone that his wife was not feeling well, Zhou Tian did not believe this reason at all.

He had felt something was wrong when he first met Uncle He's wife. Now it seemed that there might really be something wrong with this widow.

"Enemy agent? Spy, or?"

As he was thinking, his mind was spinning. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head and he seemed to have thought of something. His mouth opened and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"No way, it can't be what I think. If that's the case, Uncle He's life will be difficult in the future!"

He suddenly remembered that the country had banned the eight brothels in the Eight Great Hutongs last year, and many prostitutes who had no means of making a living were forced to become good women.

Although many of them were assigned to factories, art troupes and the army, many women still returned home, and Uncle He's wife had a charming look between her eyebrows.

When he thought of this, Zhou Tian was suddenly stunned.

He also hoped that he was wrong, but considering the widow's every frown and smile, and her seductive look, he could be sure that she was not from a good family.

"That's great! I didn't expect that after I helped Uncle He drive away the White Widow, another Wu Widow came, and this widow is even more powerful!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know if the He family was poisonous, especially Uncle He, who liked the widow so much.

However, these are all his own guesses, and the rest still need some proof. But once he has a direction, the rest will not be difficult to check.

Although he could have let it go, he felt helpless when he thought of the kindness Uncle He had shown to their family.

"Forget it, let's get someone to check it out. At least Uncle He can be prepared!"

After thinking about it, he stopped thinking about it. After resting for a while and calming down, he got up, rode his bicycle out of the courtyard and headed towards the Sijiucheng Library.

During this period, as he had already finished studying the several books he bought, he had more time left. Since he had time, he naturally didn't want to waste it and wanted to go to the library to borrow some books.

Although he wanted to buy a few books, there were not many places selling books on the market, and the books were not complete. He didn't want to waste time. If he had that much time, he might as well go to the library and choose a few books related to locksmithing.

After all, the books in the library are not only complete but also numerous.

When he arrived at the library, Zhou Tian locked the car and walked in. As soon as he entered the library, he saw many people quietly flipping through books in the library.

The scent of ink wafted over him, and it seemed as if his heart was instantly cleansed, and his whole body began to calm down.

After asking the salesperson which bookshelf the reference books were located on, he went directly to the corresponding shelf and picked up a book about benchwork and started reading.

After reading for a while, Zhou Tian put it down out of boredom. He found that the content in this reference book was too simple. Compared with his current benchwork skills, this book was only suitable for junior workers at best.

On the contrary, it had no effect on him at all.