Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

After Chen Ping entered, he found that only Master Nan and his daughter lived in this private room.

After the three of them sat down, Master Nan said to Chen Ping with some doubt...

"Comrade Chen, what is the matter that brings you to see me?"

Master Nan still has self-awareness.

If Chen Ping didn't come to see him for something, then why would this young man, who was said to be on a business trip from the capital, come to his house?

Looking at the things Chen Ping brought, Master Nan knew that Chen Ping must have something to ask him.

After all, when you give a gift to someone, you must ask for something...

This kind of thing is commonplace for the older generation of chefs.

After hearing what Master Nan said, Chen Ping no longer hid his intention and directly told him the purpose of his visit!

"Haha, Master Nan, look, we have almost finished what we came here to do, and we will go back the day after tomorrow.

Since the first day I came here, I have tasted your cooking, Master Nan, and it has been an unforgettable experience for me.

So I asked you, Master Nan, if you could make some hot pot base for me to take back and let my wife try it. "

Hearing this, Master Nan also smiled.

"Haha, since Comrade Chen wants hot pot seasoning, I can make it for you.

But if I want the hot pot base I make to taste good, it must be fresh. It tastes best when it is freshly made.

If it's left for a long time, its flavor will be lost.

Of course it won’t be as fragrant as when it’s just made!”

Hearing this, Chen Ping immediately asked...

"Master Nan, is there any way to solve this problem?"

What Chen Ping wanted to take back was the original hot pot base, not the reduced version.

After hearing Chen Ping's words, Master Nan was silent for a moment, then said...

"Comrade Chen, how about this? Since you have to go back the day after tomorrow, I will teach you how to make this hot pot base!"

"what!"

"what?"

Two exclamations rang out in the room...

Master Nan did not look at Chen Ping, but at his daughter Xiaofei.

"Xiao Fei, what are you exclaiming about?"

"Dad, didn't you say that you would only pass this skill on to me and not to anyone else?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping on the side also said...

"Master Nan, if I learn your craft, wouldn't that be a big loss for you?"

"Haha, what are you thinking about?"

Then he turned his gaze to Chen Ping and said...

"Comrade Chen, although we have not known each other for a long time, I have been able to judge people for many years, and I believe that you are not the kind of person who would pass on what I passed on to you for personal gain.

And what I passed on to you is just the hot pot base, I have many more skills!"

Chen Ping believed what Master Nan said. After all, as a cook, and a master chef at that, it was impossible for him to only know how to make hot pot base.

Take Sha Zhu for example. Not to mention that his Sichuan cuisine has been recognized by the people in the steel mill and the senior leaders in the original work.

As for his unique craft, Tan’s cuisine, who hasn’t ordered his best-known specialties?

After Chen Ping and Xiao Fei heard Master Nan's explanation, they finally breathed a sigh of relief...

"Haha, then it's Master Lao Nan!"

Hearing this, Master Nan also smiled, then stood up and said to Chen Ping...

"Well, since you are leaving the day after tomorrow, it's better to leave early than late. Since you are here today, I will make you a hot pot on the spot.

See how much you can remember!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping also stood up and followed Master Nan to his kitchen.

After the two arrived here, Master Nan explained step by step...

The proportions of these ingredients and the control of the heat.

Now that Chen Ping has been strengthened by the spiritual spring water, it is not difficult for him to learn these things.

After Master Nan’s explanation, Chen Ping found that he had written down everything Master Nan had said!

And it looks exactly the same.

He had a feeling that as long as he was given the same thing, he could immediately replicate the recipe of the hot pot base made by Master Nan.

Master Nan finished teaching, Chen Ping also finished learning, and then the three of them sat together to eat hot pot.

"Comrade Chen, I don't know how you are doing with what I taught you just now?

Do you remember anything?

If you don’t remember it, come back tomorrow.”

Hearing this, before Chen Ping could speak, Xiao Fei on the other side spoke up...

"Dad, what are you talking about?

It's just the time of a meal, how can people remember it?

If you want to teach someone, why don't you just write it down in a notebook and give it to them?"

Upon hearing this, Master Nan slapped his head.

"Oh, how could I forget about this all of a sudden?

Then he walked directly into the inner room, and when he came out, he handed a piece of paper to Chen Ping...

Chen Ping took the paper and looked at it, and found that it was full of ingredients and operation methods.

Seeing this, Chen Ping also stood up and bowed to Master Nan.

"Master Nan, thank you very much..."

Master Nan also smiled when he heard this.

Then he said...

"this is nothing!"

Chen Ping felt the piece of paper in his hand was a little heavy.

Recipes like this are generally not passed on to outsiders. After all, they are passed down to the next generation, so how can they be passed on to outsiders?

This is not like in later generations, where there are so many videos to teach you.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping directly promised and said...

"Master Nan, my family lives next to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill in Beijing, in the courtyard house at No. 94 Nanluoguxiang, Hongxing Street!

If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me for help."

Hearing this, Master Nan also smiled and nodded.

Just casually greet...

"Eat quickly, or it won't smell so good in a while."

At the invitation of Master Nan, Chen Ping began to feast with the father and daughter.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Chen Ping said goodbye and left.

At the original place, in addition to leaving the cigarettes and alcohol he brought with him, Chen Ping also quietly put two large yellow croakers in the bag.

Looking at Chen Ping's departing back, Master Nan stared at him in a daze from behind!

Xiao Fei, who was standing by, looked at his father and asked in confusion...

"Dad, Brother Chen is gone, what are you still looking at?"

Hearing this, Master Nan also sighed!

"It's nothing, I just heard that he is in the capital, and I remembered your senior brother?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fei pouted and said...

"Humph, he wanted to leave at the beginning, and I don't know what he is like now.

I don't care about him since he doesn't even send me a letter!"

Hearing this, Master Nan also sighed...

"Nan Yi is your senior brother after all, you can't hold a grudge against him like this!"

After hearing this, Xiao Fei snorted coldly and turned away.

Master Nan looked at Chen Ping's departing back, and then closed the door...