Siheyuan: Get god-level cooking skills at the beginning

They were all amazed by He Yuzhu's sword skills.

Next to him, a chef praised the shredded potatoes: "Master He, it seems that your true ability has been demonstrated today. I really admire you!"

Listening to the compliments from his colleagues, He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I'm in a good mood today, so why not let everyone see it.

How about He showing off his skills a little bit?"

"Okay, Master He, today I've really opened my eyes. If you're willing to demonstrate, we can all help you."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone got busy, picking and cutting vegetables, and in a moment the kitchen was bustling with activity.

At this time, He Yuzhu looked at Ma Hua beside him and said with a smile: "Don't be in a daze, do it yourself. You have been in the industry for several years, but you have not been promoted yet, and it is difficult to increase your salary.

A chef not only needs excellent skills, but also the heat and selection of ingredients are crucial.

After watching for so long, why not try it? You don’t have to compare with what I just did, but you have to be meticulous and not lose face for our chefs. You have to be worthy of what you bring out, and at least make it pleasing to the eye. "

Ma Hua nodded repeatedly and took over the position, while He Yuzhu patiently gave him guidance.

From the posture of holding the knife to the force of cutting, guidance and correction are given one by one.

After a while, Ma Hua tried his hand at it, and although his skills were still not as good as his master's, he felt that his knife skills had improved significantly as a result of this instruction.

On the side, He Yuzhu was secretly happy. Although Ma Hua's talent was not high, if he was willing to concentrate on studying, he might become a famous chef in the future.

"Master, can you also give me some guidance?" At this time, the fat chef's heart was also moved, and he was eager to get some teachings from He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu looked back and recognized that the man in front of him was also **, but in the original book, this guy would actually betray him for a mere 500 yuan salary.

Everyone has his own aspirations, and everyone is seeking higher goals, which is nothing wrong, but he would not be so stupid as to devote all his energy to teaching an ungrateful person.

Thinking about this, He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head and said, "You and I are not destined to be master and apprentice, and I can't teach you anything."

Faced with He Yuzhu's rejection, the fat chef was furious, but due to the other party's identity as the head chef of the canteen, he did not dare to vent his anger and could only return to his post in shame.

It was almost lunch time, and there was still about an hour before the workers had their meals.

Everyone stared in silence at He Yuzhu who was busy at the stove. In the tense atmosphere, no one dared to breathe for fear of disturbing his culinary art.

Since it was a big pot dish prepared by a group of people, the heat and the dishes had to be very careful. In addition, due to the material conditions of the time, He Yuzhu could only try his best to control the use of oil.

As smoke rose from the wok, He Yuzhu skillfully poured in the prepared ingredients.

In a flash, the aroma filled the air, and large pots of steaming delicacies came out of the pot one after another. He had made three or four dishes within half an hour.

Although the ingredients used are not many, through He Yuzhu's delicate blending, each dish is full of fragrance and tempting every taste bud of the diners.

After finishing cooking, Master He picked up the enamel pot to drink tea and rest, quietly waiting for everyone to arrive and enjoying everyone's praise and expectations.

"Hey, today's dishes smell so good. I can't wait to try them just by smelling them. Is there a new chef?" The news quickly spread among the workers and became more and more popular.

Before long, the workers became more and more excited, especially once they tasted the food, they were like hungry ghosts seeing delicious food, and they wanted to swallow all the food in the lunch box at once.

Hearing the praise from the back kitchen, He Yuzhu curled up the corners of his mouth with a faint smile.

With this magical cooking skill, these workers will surely look forward to their working hours in the future.

"Master, you are amazing!" Ma Hua stood beside He Yuzhu and gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

He Yuzhu heard this and said with a smile: "That's not enough, real cooking skills are not as simple as just making this kind of big pot meal.

Among the many Chinese cuisines, such as Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, and Cantonese cuisine, each has formed its own unique cooking techniques and tastes in the long historical evolution, and is known as the four major cuisines.

Later, Zhejiang cuisine, Fujian cuisine, Hunan cuisine, and Anhui cuisine also had their own characteristics, and became the eight major cuisines that are universally recognized today.

As for smaller cuisines like the Tan family cuisine that I am a part of, there are countless of them.

"As my **, you must learn from me seriously.

If you learn even one tenth of my skills, you will have no worries about food wherever you go!"

He Yuzhu said meaningfully.

"You are welcome!"

In the canteen behind the steel mill, Liu Lan was a little surprised by He Yuzhu's sincere thanks and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He Yuzhu realized that it was his previous attitude that caused the misunderstanding. He did not explain too much, but just said goodbye to Liu Lan politely and left the kitchen.

In the spacious hall of the cafeteria, Qin Huairu waited for He Yuzhu's arrival with a little nervousness, looking a little uneasy. "Sister Qin, do you want to talk to me about something?"

He Yuzhu asked as he walked over.

Seeing Qin Huairu, He Yuzhu asked with a smile.

Qin Huairu, who was standing opposite, saw He Yuzhu smiling at her and mistakenly thought that he had forgotten what happened in the morning and felt regretful about it.

Therefore, she also smiled slightly and said, "Shazhu, you are here. You scared Sister Qin this morning. How could you say such cruel words?"

After saying that, she slowly approached He Yuzhu, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears that were about to pour down.

Looking at this scene, He Yuzhu sighed in his heart and thought to himself: "Qin Huairu probably thought that what I said this morning was just a joke."

Taking a step back to keep his distance, he said, “Sister Qin, what I said this morning was not a joke, I was serious.

People in the factory are all spreading rumors about our relationship. You should know whether it is true or not.

It was okay at the beginning, but since Brother Jia passed away, you have to take care of your mother-in-law and raise three children by yourself. The pressure of life all falls on your shoulders. It is really not easy.

So I helped wherever I could. Although I can't say that all the leftovers I brought home over the years were yours, they accounted for a large portion of it, at least 10% of it.

As for my salary, you have been collecting it for me in the past few years. But now, after working for so long, I haven’t bought myself any expensive things. Most of the remaining money has become pocket money for Xiao Yushui and me, as well as for buying alcohol.

Now I have only a little over 100 yuan left in my savings. I believe you know where all this has gone. "

At this point, Qin Huairu's tears fell. She knew that He Yuzhu's "free meal"

I'm afraid it's going to break.

But fearing to anger him, Qin Huairu sobbed and said, "Shazhu, I know that without your help over the years, my family would have been unable to survive.

Today I am really desperate and I am here to ask for help. I just ask you to bring some cornmeal back from the canteen for my family. "

Hearing Qin Huairu's nonchalant attempt to avoid the past and asking him to secretly bring back the cornmeal, He Yuzhu felt aggrieved for his ex.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Sister Qin, I don't ask you to pay me back, let's just write off the past.

You have also cleaned the house and washed clothes for me over the years, which is part of my repayment.

But I still have to say what I need to say. I did have some improper thoughts, and I will not deny that.

I had hoped that if I spent the rest of my life with you, I would be happy to help you take care of your children.

But I've thought it through. Your hot and cold attitude towards me over the years has made me feel treated like a **.

Haha, to put it bluntly, do you think I'm really stupid?