Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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　　 Wu Qian tried to scoop a spoonful of Vance Tofu, her eyes narrowed after the entrance.

　　 "Is this tofu?" Wu Qian half stood up and carefully observed the filaments in the soup bowl.

"There are also ham and chicken in it, but not many. You can tell by the color of the soup. Good Vance Tofu should be milky white, which is the color of tofu. If the level is not enough, it can only be made in blue or red." When Yang Rui spoke, he was satisfied. After returning home, he had eaten a lot of big fish and meat, but he had no chance to taste the delicate and delicate food.

　　 Wu Qian asked in a puzzled way: "Why is the level not enough? What I made is cyan and red."

　　 "The level is not enough, and the shredded tofu is not enough, so I can only put shredded shredded or ham. If there are more vegetables, it will be green, and if there are more hams, it will be red."

　　 Wu Qian sticks out her tongue: "I think the red one might be more delicious."

"If you are cooking other dishes, the chef might rather put tofu over ham. Vance Tofu is too testy for knife skills, and a chef who is not skilled enough, if you ask him to cut tofu, you can't cut half of ten pieces. It is the top Chef, he can’t guarantee that he can cut out a piece of tofu at a time. This is the most labor-intensive place. In a big hotel, you have to make several copies at a time. The chef with good knives is too busy to cut tofu, so naturally he is reluctant to put it. For a smaller hotel, you can only cut out and put in as much as you want. The chef is exhausted. It would be nice to make up one bowl."

　　 Yang Rui said as he scooped Vance Tofu, watching the thin silk tofu slowly slide down.

　　 Wu Qian nodded her head unclearly, and asked, "Is Chunhe Building a big hotel or a small hotel?"

　　 Yang Rui was taken aback for a moment and thought about it: "Of course it's big in Nanhu City, but it's not necessarily the case in a hotel that can make Vance Tofu."

"Pretend garlic!" Xiaocheng couldn't listen anymore, and said: "Qian'er, don't look at him going to school in Beijing. He is a student. How can he have any money to go to big hotels and small hotels? He also said decently, like himself. It's like eating out every day. A pig with green onions in its nose, pretending to be an elephant!"

　　Wu Qian didn't wait for him to finish, she stood up all of a sudden, and asked with shame and annoyance: "Who is your name Qian'er? You...you are the pig with the green onion in the nose!"

　　 "No... I just said it smoothly." Although Xiaocheng's father is the mayor, he is still young after all. He hasn't developed enough hòu's face. After being trained by Wu Qian, he suddenly loses face.

　　 "It's not okay to say it by the way." Wu Qian widened her eyes and said: "I don't know you, and you don't know me, how can you..."

　　 "I just...Oh, didn't I want a fish head? Why didn't it come up yet." Xiaocheng suffocated and shouted to the back kitchen: "If you don't, don't do it."

　　 As soon as he said this, the middle-aged aunt of the back kitchen rushed out aggressively: "If you want to quarrel and go out to quarrel, don't affect the guests! You have to pay if you don't have a fish head."

　　 The voice of the middle-aged aunt is so loud, there are echoes in the whole hall.

　　 Yang Rui looked around, and said: There are two tables of guests, and the other table is still cursed by you. You are the one who affects the guests the most.

　　 Xiaocheng didn't even dare to roar like a lion with the middle-aged aunt, shrinking his neck and sitting down.

　　 The middle-aged aunt was triumphant, snorted contemptuously, went back to the kitchen, and after a while, she came out again and asked: "Your braised silver carp head is ready, do you want it anymore?"

　　 "Yes, why not." Yang Rui touched the two chopsticks, sharpening the knife.

　　 Wu Qian "puchi" laughed, she only thought Yang Rui's actions were quite interesting.

　　 Of course, as a man who is more handsome than a movie star, it is natural to make handsome moves.

　　 Xiaocheng looked upset and helpless.

　　 For Yang Rui's comfort, the middle-aged aunt didn't start the lion roar, but when she turned around to serve the food, she grumbled: "If you want it or not, you have to pay for it, a fool doesn't want it."

　　 Wu Qian said with a light smile: "Fortunately, we want it, otherwise we will be fools."

　　 Xiaocheng mumbled to himself: What's so funny about this. Why was he so fierce just now, but now gentle again!

　　 After a while, a huge white porcelain basin was put on the table, steaming, and the aroma was overflowing.

　　 Not only Xiao Cheng stopped talking, but the people at the table beside him also shouted, "What kind of dish is this? Give so much?"

"Break braised silver carp head, a famous Huaiyang dish." The middle-aged aunt glanced back and said, "Don't order it. Master Yuan made this specially. Don't expect another plate that can hold five catties. Fish head."

　　 "Why?" The back table was dissatisfied: "They also came to eat, and we also came to eat."

　　 The middle-aged aunt popped out between her teeth, "I love to eat or not", killing the audience in seconds.

　　 Yang Rui's eyes were completely locked on the fish's head. The 30 cm fish head is longer than a person's forearm, and it is split in half in the middle, revealing the tender and white flesh of the fish.

　　The soup is thick and creamy, a bit like the Vance Tofu just now, but it is gurgling with bubbles, which instantly arouses people's appetite.

　　 The waiter kindly reminded: "Drink the soup first, then eat the meat. This is the bottom of Master Yuan's father using chicken soup, and most people can't drink it."

　　 Yang Rui didn’t speak, and first filled the soup respectfully without using a soup spoon. He stood and took a sip from a bowl, another sip, and another sip, before exhaling a sigh of heat, and said with a smile: "It’s delicious."

　　 The waiter hooked up the corners of his mouth and said: "It's good to drink."

　　 After drinking a bowl of soup, my whole body feels warm.

　　 Yang Rui took off his coat, picked up the soup spoon, and dug into the eye socket of the fish head.

　　 He first dug one for Wu Qian, and then dug the other for himself, and then said: "This part is called fish paste, which is the essence of the fish head. If you try it, it is absolutely delicious."

　　 The girls in the 1980s are far from the squeamishness of later generations, and they will not stop eating rabbits because of their cuteness.

　　 Wu Qian boldly picked up half of the fish paste with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

　　 The rich fragrance burst out in the mouth immediately.

　　The pure gum and the flavor of the broth have the style that abalone has never had before.

　　 Yang Rui clipped a large piece, slightly closed his eyes and tasted it.

　　 During one semester in Beijing, apart from doing experiments, half of his entertainment activities were conducted in major restaurants. Of course, Huaiyang cuisine among the four major cuisines was not less eaten. In the 1980s, Beijing had a considerable talent gathering effect. There were an endless stream of super chefs in various hotels. Although eating in these places required valuable foreign exchange vouchers, there were still people willing to try new things from time to time.

　　 Of course, there are also local tyrants like Yang Rui who linger.

Chunhelou moved from Yangzhou in the early years and is an authentic Huaiyang cuisine, but now the master Yuan of the town hall is a super chef of local origin. The dishes he cooks naturally absorb the local characteristics of Hedong. Meet Yang Rui's appetite.

　　 The two were contented, leaving Xiaocheng at a loss with a spoon.

　　 Fish paste comes from the gelatinous substance in the fish eye. Yang Rui took two spoonfuls, and there was not much left.

　　 Xiaocheng classmate deliberately scooped out some leftovers to try, but couldn't help it. Looking at Yang Rui's methodical act of drinking soup first and then fish paste, Xiao Cheng is even more worried about making the mistake of the steps, which makes people laugh.

　　 After such a delay, Yang Rui moved his chopsticks again, swept away all the remaining fish paste, ate and wiped it all out, and said smoothly: "You don't dare to eat fish eyes, then you probably won't dare to eat fish lips."

Saying that Yang Rui took all the two fish lips away, half of them to himself and half to Wu Qian, and said: "Fish lips are different from fish paste. The more you chew, the more fragrant this dish is. The reason for this dish is to use a big one. The fish head is made for the purpose of eating fish paste and fish lips. In the ancient big family banquets, fish paste and fish lips were given to the guests of the main seat, and the left and right share a fish paste and a fish lips, and other guests would just accompany the guests. I can only eat fish..."

　　 Just about to give up the step, Xiao Cheng, who has already put his chopsticks on the fish, heard Yang Rui say this, and suddenly his angry nose smoked...

　　 "The people who are waiting for me are here, the people who are waiting for me are here..." Xiaocheng chanted the mantra three times, bowed his head, focused on eating vegetables, and no longer cared about what was happening around him.

When the fish head was almost finished, the two friends whom Xiao Cheng called finally arrived.

　　 Xiaocheng casually introduced Yang Rui: "This is the old eight, but this is Xiaowu. I have been playing with me since childhood."

　　 greeted the two of them to sit down, and Xiao Cheng said again: "This is Yang Rui. Last year's college entrance examination champion was amazing. My dad asked him to follow me. This is Wu Qian, my friend."

　　 Xiaowu is a handsome young man, not as good as Yang Rui, but he is quite pleasing to the eye. Old Ba grows a bit horizontally, with small eyes aimed at people, quite a bit of a quagmire.

　　 The old eight glanced at Yang Rui for a while, and asked: "What's the use of the top pick in the college entrance examination? You can read books every day, don't you need to read the top pick?"

　　 "We have to see more."

　　 "Hey, that's not a waste of effort."

　　 "This thing depends on talent. Some people are too tired to pass the high school entrance exam. I didn't have much trouble, so I got the top pick." Yang Rui tapped his head with his fingers and laughed: "People are smart, there is no way."

　　 Lao Ba didn't turn the corner all of a sudden, it was cold.

　　 Xiaocheng felt his stomach and said, "There is a menu at the door, you can order your own dishes."

　　 "Let me come." Xiao Wu smiled, took the menu, and asked: "Have you eaten? Would you like to have more."

　　 "No, I can't eat it anymore."

　　 "That's fine, we two two dishes and one soup are just right." Xiao Wu ordered the order, called the waiter, and handed him the new order.

　　 This time, the waiter returned the order to the kitchen, walked out again, and chatted with the young waiter who had cleaned up the dishes.

　　 The young waiter has thin eyebrows and looks like a student. He packed his things and sat on the table next to him and drank water.

The middle-aged aunt said with pity: "Look at you, it's okay to wait for them to clean up after they have finished eating, but they want to clean up now, are they tired? I should call my daughter to have a look. Washing clothes at home is a pain. "

　　 "Sister Han, I will sit next to him." The young waiter was embarrassed.

"You should let them know that you have done more work." She glanced at Yang Rui's table, saw that no one resisted, turned her head comfortably, and continued: "Xiao Ren, Sister Han, I'll be an old man. I will tell you. If you do something, let people know that you can’t hide it. The leader doesn’t stare at you every day and doesn’t do anything. You don’t let the leader know that you have done so many things and how to get right."

"Oh."

　　 "Oh what, you have to be courageous, girls are more aggressive to avoid being bullied."

"Oh."

　　 "It's like this again." Sister Han said helplessly: "When you continue to do this, when will you be able to become a regular? You don't want to be a regular?"

　　 "I..." Xiao Ren lowered his head, summoned his courage for a while, and said, "I want to take the exam again."

"What?"

"I want to take another college entrance exam." Xiao Ren clenched his small fist and said in one breath: "I want to go to Xibao Middle School to repeat. I saw that they will recruit repeat students from the whole city this year, and those with high scores will also reduce tuition fees. Let's Hedong Province The number one winner was from Xibao Middle School. I want to try again."

Sister Han looked like she was about to cry, she couldn't help but feel pity: "Silly Nizi, the top pick in the college entrance examination is Wenquxing, not from Xibao Middle School... As soon as your front foot is gone, someone will take you on the back foot. I’ve filled in the position, and I want to find a job in the future, but it’s difficult. Nowadays, it’s not easy to find a formal job, not to mention that you can change your account after you have been converted. You are lucky, just right. When you meet the recruitment, you only accept the unqualified students. Otherwise, if you break your leg, you will not encounter such a good thing. Do you remember how happy your father was when he sent you over? You just left, but you changed. Become a farmer."

　　 "College graduates package distribution, relocation of registered permanent residence." Xiao Ren's voice was small.

Sister Han laughed: "Don't talk about college students. The secondary school students are all assigned to relocate, but the secondary school students are not easy to take the exam. When my daughter signed up, I said that people in our small places can't be tall... so tall. That’s the word, we have to do things down-to-earth. Nanhu City can only get a few college students a year, and they are all in the first middle school and second middle school. If you have an iron rice bowl, you don’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life. Guess what, isn’t it just being admitted to school, and performing well in school, when you are assigned, you can also be assigned a good unit, don’t you think?"

　　 Sister Han is quite proud when talking about her daughter.

　　 Xiao Ren let out a soft "en".

　　 Sister Han woke up and smiled again: "How many points did you score in the exam last year?"

　　 "310."

　　 "310? What did you report?"

　　 "College..."

Sister Han clapped her hands: "Look at it, isn't this broken? I applied for a college or secondary school, maybe I left... Wait a minute, UU reading www.uukanshu.com let me think, you are like this, you When you find Master Yuan, you will say that you want to go to school. See what he says. If he agrees to read while you are at work, you will take the time to review. When the time comes, you will go to school. If you fail to pass the exam, it will not delay your conversion. "

　　 Xiao Ren's eyes lit up slightly: "Then what if he disagrees?"

　　 "Don't agree? If you don't agree, if you ask me to say it, you can just accept it, wait until you get the right, and then take a correspondence course, it's not the same."

"Different."

　　 "Why is it different?"

　　 "I...I want to go to college." The weak girl became stubborn, but she was full of resilience.

　　 Sister Han sighed, and kindly persuaded: "Xiao Ren, people from our small place..."

　　 "Yang Rui is also from a small local." Xiao Ren stood up, his whole body trembling slightly because of jī movement.

　　 Sister Han was startled, and asked: "Who?"

"Yang Rui, Yang Rui is also the No. 1 in the college entrance examination in Hedong Province. No, he is the No. 1 in the national college entrance examination. He is from Xi Zhaizi Township, Xi County, Nanhu City." Xiao Ren shook his head vigorously, shaking his weak shoulders violently, and said, "He is People from small places, I am also from small places, people in small places, people in small places can... also have dreams, or... and go to university!"

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